A seed is planted in my mind. An idea, a hatch ling that won't go away.
I tried to reason with it. Then I fought it. I tried to push it out, make it wait.
The whine of the buzz saw. The grinding of the grist mill.
I tried to pound it down, but an organic thing isn't stopped by all the industrial gears of logic toothing away at it.
Sigh. So I gave in. I signed up. More details to follow (look right Brother Grub).
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