of course i remembered it is gnu-murnood-day, and i was going to go to the post office to buy stamps so i would possibly get change in the form of golden dollars, but i didn’t. instead, i flipped my single golden dollar in the air a few times, until i dropped it, at which point it went rolling around the reception area and into the lobby and i had to rip off my borg-babe headset and scuttle after it as it careened dangerously close to elevator doors.

i did retrieve it, but not before realizing that sometimes my life closely resembles a silent film.

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I give respect and reverence to those who came before me.