EVERYBODY'S SOMEBODY'S FOOL, PYGAR.....CHECK YOUR PLANETARY ASSAULT SYSTEMS PROTOCOLS, THEN PRESS THE ALTERNATE STATE OF CONSCIOUSNESS' RADIAL BUTTON TO NEGATE YOUR KEYBOARD'S DEFAULTS.....





Passing out for a mid-afternoon nap, I dreamt that Alton Brown and Aaron Heslehurst were co-joined twins, born face to face....and, constrained within a tiny cell, constantly chattering, willy-nilly......Then, I was lowered into their 'cell'.....asleep......awakened by a deluge of their machine gun verbosity........I was lifted by a deaf-mute Pygar, who transported me upon his wings to a completely silent cave, inhabited by elves, knitting by candlelight....... So 9 pm is really this afternoon, lost to dreaming......Now...what am I going to do with that!.....Maybe, only this.......Perhaps, I'll make some lilac-scented fortune cookies with strips of thin rice paper, with very long 'fortunes' wrapped within......

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