No, it’s not a game. Not the promised meme. I just had a really good idea a few minutes ago and now I can’t remember what it was. That’s because I got distracted by the sound of Tupperware reproducing in the kitchen again. They think I don’t realize what they’re up to behind that closed lower cabinet door. That I haven’t noticed that things have become so incestuous that they’re cranking out mutant lids and and topless bottoms. That their numbers are increasing exponentially. Do they know the city just gave me the mother of all plastic containers as part of the conversion to a fully automated waste removal system- and that tomorrow is garbage day?
Back to finding that good idea I had.