as a kid i used to try and hunt them down if they sounded reachable. never even caught a glimpse of one. and we had tons back in the old neighborhood. maybe i was blind then too.
There he stands, draped in more equipment than a telephone lineman, trying to outwit an organism with a brain no bigger than a breadcrumb, and getting licked in the process. ~Paul O'Neil, 1965
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