and i was doing so well

on the path to lighter healthier fitter faster stronger and all that jazz in the physical body world and lately i've forgotten the face of my father (impossible, actually, because i never knew him, but it's a metaphor and if you can tell me the source of the words you might just win a prize of your choice amongst the many prizes available in the physical spaces but of course you would have to actually be in the physical spaces and know the source and prove you did not look it up on the internet which is impossible, but you might still be eligible for the consolation prize if you answer any number of other trivia {but not trivial} questions with or without clothes on {bonus point for one or the other depending on a carefully unexplanable series of sensory inputs and instinctive intuitions or something like that} so man up {or woman up} world, the game is afoot)... and tonight, rebirthed with self-discipline, i almost made it to the promised land but impulse destroyed the journey even more suddenly than it began and the belly full but me hungry and i don't mean baltimore, but that's beside the point, sad as it is, so what did you miss?...

days later, this appears...

narf :)