...and Then Some

But less than you might think. And more. Does that say something to you about your box? It isn't just a spritely thought. It's congestion in the masse. Too lazy to put the ala-pastrophe on there. And for that too.

And what then? The penguins and the national championship and a bag of doritioes and a half grown apple orchard?        ...ok.         I'll succumb on this one. But there are others out there to which you may not get nearly as much. Others taller. Darker. That sort of thing. Only then we turn up the gamma and see that it isn't really so.

So a farce? Some contrived method to achieve some other means? Or just a wash? A crap-shoot.  Imperceptibly genius. Yet genius none the less.  ...nonetheless.

Ask yourself, friend, if you've got the time. And the place. And the means. The choice is indeed your own as the choice will always be. Then why this? Why a bag of beans on the side of the road while still waiting for the bus? A bus you say? There. There's your problem. You could continue to check it on the attascopic scale but that fact remains.

And so do you.