BK, as you may have noticed, is one for puns. Also for peanut butter, but let's not get into sticky molars.
Let's instead talk about small miracles, like (unavoidably) the way nuts can be ground to a spreadable substance,
or (indeed) the productive effects of a whiff of rubber cement,
or (and especially, 1):
maps and our ability/inclination to see our world in two dimensions.
(especially, 2): 8-legged creatures that hold an endless spool of silk in their bellies.
Now, on winter:
BK, as a youth, often confused icicles with what you see here. It did not matter to BK that only one kind melted.
Let's instead talk about small miracles, like (unavoidably) the way nuts can be ground to a spreadable substance,
or (indeed) the productive effects of a whiff of rubber cement,
or (and especially, 1):
maps and our ability/inclination to see our world in two dimensions.
(especially, 2): 8-legged creatures that hold an endless spool of silk in their bellies.
Now, on winter:
BK, as a youth, often confused icicles with what you see here. It did not matter to BK that only one kind melted.
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