Perhaps I posted yesterday. Perhaps I didn't. Can any of us really know for sure? Of course not: memory is fallible, knowledge is ultimately unknowable, and...
Okay. If I didn't post yesterday, I may have had a good reason: perhaps I found a new disk golf course only five minutes away from work and 10 away from home, and perhaps I left work early to try it out so that I could finish a round before nightfall. And perhaps I did pretty poorly. Alas, we shall never know, as memory is fallible, knowledge is ultimately unknowable, and...
oh so lovingly written by
Matthew |
i sincerely do not know what you are doing here. are you lost? were you
looking for your delicate calico cat, and did you follow her up two flights of stairs
to this room? she is not here. she was here, yes. we gave her a warm bowl of milk, we talked with her about campaign finance reform for a time, and then she bid us good day. i believe she was
going to the post office two blocks down, but i don't quite recall.
for surely you did
not find your way from prinsiana, the least traveled site on
the internet. if you did, though, perhaps you are looking for humor. perhaps you are looking for profundity. perhaps you are looking for answers.
i'm sorry, but you shall go naught-for-three.
