is such a slippery fish. I'm constantly forgetting everything I've ever known. Which is probably why I am so amazed by all these things that I already knew. My brain is like a bucket of sand with a hole in the bottom, constantly spilling spilling spilling even as I shovel more on top. If you memorize it, no one can take it away from you -- it's in the bucket forever -- a permanent tool in your toolbox that is never discarded for lack of use. But I need more tools than can fit in a bucket.
In short: more blog posts. We are what we read; or better, we are what we remember.
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