How many times will I have to steer the Ns so that they don't walk into the wall while they are thinking of some obscure abstract theory that is probably obsolete anyway? How many times will I have to find the N's eyeglasses which are sitting on the table in front of his face because he's making a speech about that same obscure abstract theory that became obsolete ten minutes ago? How do I keep the N from letting the pot on the stove burn up after the water has boiled away because the N is talking about...
Yup... If it wasn't for you, I'd have a big ol' band-aid across the bridge of my nose!
... and the guy who I rent a room from, when I'm making dinner, says, "Hey, whatcha burning tonight?" I'm under strict watch and not permitted to leave the kitchen when cooking something on the stove.
"Hey Capa -- We're only stardust." ~ "Sunshine"
“Pleasure to me is wonder—the unexplored, the unexpected, the thing that is hidden and the changeless thing that lurks behind superficial mutability. To trace the remote in the immediate; the eternal in the ephemeral; the past in the present; the infinite in the finite; these are to me the springs of delight and beauty.” ~ H.P. Lovecraft