The Fine Art of Bridge Building
You and a group of friends are living on the edge of a canyon. You live well enough, eating the pineapples that grow in abundance on this side of the chasm. However, as the days pass, you find yourself drawn more and more to the other side, where you can clearly see not only the same, delicious pineapples, but also apples, pears and oranges (microclimates, amirite?). For a few days, you walk along the edge of a canyon, looking for a way across. After much fruitless searching for a way around, you finally decide that, fuck it, you’ll build your own bridge to get across. As you start to tie vines together and gather bits of wood, one of your comrades happens upon you.
What are you doing? they ask.
Building a bridge to get across this canyon.
There are apples and pears and oranges over there. I tried those a few years back and they were pretty great. Let’s go get them. Grab a
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