< Decade-dance

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Trapesoidal Hicktown Chromofusion sounds the name of a genre I resolutely refuse to even merely hypothetically elaborate.

But, oh, for the love of Eck! Genuine. Deliberate. Free.

And...

     if I could put
          time
       in a bottle
     the first thing
      that I'd like
          to do

would be...... well, I guess it wouldn't matter given the end of time at least linguistically implies the end of suffering, and most certainly the end of temporal ordering mattering.

But it's Tuesday, it's early, work and wife and highway noises compete borderline gladiatorial for author attention.

<a work day *not* from heaven later>

Dismal atmospheria, but boss happy with me. Or really upped his disingenuity game.

You know....

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~abacushex wrote (thread):

I had a thought recently about that old Jim Croce (?) tune... If I thought I could save time in a bottle... I would be demonstrating my poor understanding of physics.

But then if it was a Klein bottle... and the lyrics were written on a Mobius strip....