Here I sit, relaxing in the library. The week has been good, the weekend, though IMPACTED, should be good as well. And I have dreams.... dreams of food.
But enough of that, I have more than a dream, indeed, more than any mortal tale. I bring a Word of Wisdom from our Brother Wheeler. He spoke, it is true, in a moment of weakness. But his words resound nonetheless. Here they are.
"I could do it like that one guy in that one fantasy I read."
I do not know what he intended. The context of these words is also lost. But one thing remains, the words themselves. Perhaps their publishment will bring joy to some poor, blind Guatemalan.