Corresponding variables, A and B are on separate trains; who will see whose light first if infinite speed can theoretically take dictation as the speed of a mouth? That, my friends, is what is meant by ending at the beginning, where one ought to seek for, because why is a silly question when there is so much what in the world. Indication: there is disconnection between the rungs, towels won't be dry after we on a cold day in shellfish land, whose free food contains a political lesson which no one can remember. Stomach aches, perhaps, from not paying for value, of course, thus money and nature, and the way everything is. But wait, that's what inspired me to write to you this after noontime day-moment, to make confusion reign in the land of unreason and stifle my yawn at the tip of a pencil. Thank you for listening, as always, I am honored, not humbled, to serve as scribe in our perpetual tennis match, may we never score a point and never cease swinging back and forth.