Sunday, July 8, 2012

Year of writing 188.

6/7/12

There's something supremely satisfying about being 34 and demolishing a 15 year old at video games.  The dismantling of my nephew will be something that I will hold on to in the days to come when virtual brain connections are the controllers and multi-sensory experiences are the norm.  If I could textually pop my collar, I would.  But since I can't, I wont.

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