22.8.22


Pancake How did he get that name

I gave it to him. 


he found that written on sheet of paperamong others and many other scribbles it piqued him  he called his friend for the backstory couldnt remember off the top of his head 

Pancake. I’ll need some context . . offhand it doesn’t ring a bell.  
                                                                   then he tried to make light of his inquiry by asking him if blueberries were on top or mixed into the batter alluding to himhis preference for blueberries mixed in he disliked compote dolloped on top a stack of buttermilk pancakes and called blueberry pancakes  they aint

You told me he was a grade school classmate Id think if you nicknamed him thatd stick in your head

Yeah. 
         I got nothing.

Thas unfortunate Pancake was all yours an likewise will remain all yours buried in some hole in your memory Reminds me of a quote I heard Angels in America HBO Nothing unknown is knowable

Until it becomes known anyway.

he rolled his eyes sounded loud enough in his head that he thought he might have heard it on his end 
                                                                                                            he paused a moment for him to say What was that?  he didnt  So make the unknown known do the process don just say Thas the challenge isnt it Don be dismissive

Dismissive? How so?

Your remark until it becomes known anyway  I find that simplistic  

It’s simple . . we knew nothing about Uranus until it was discovered and now we know a lot. What am I missing?

Nice try at diversion We didnt discover it someone didmy point being why don you pursue something unknownfor now  stretch your mind your imagination

Couldn’t agree more . . that’s the basis of science, curiosity, progress, survival.

Im happy we agree  So dig in walls come tumbling down

I think walls are usually semantic.

Semantics Fine  Then share something with me other than walls 
                                                                     You keep diverting the conversation
One I obviously don’t want to have. 
                                      We’re nitpicking when we actually agree.     

Seems nitpicking ought to stimulate ones thought-process

On a whole other front . . I can meet you for coffee tomorrow or not until Friday.

Whas up Tuesday through Thursday

I’ve filled it with dates, you’re the one who has an open dance card, not me. 
                                                                                now trying provocation in addition to diversion

Ill seeya Friday By then youll have something to say or relate or maybe youll remember Pancake O Great Void in the Brain Pan

Friday.
          Pancake Boy is all yours, I wash my hands of him.

He wont wash off You named him

Pancake is an unknown for now. 
                                   Maybe he was defragged somehow from my conscious.
Or yare not trying 
                   Anif hes defragged ya might have some concerns about the rest of your brain and memory friend

Would you let it go. he was iratecould hear it in his voice 
                                                             Pancake Boy means nothing to me. I’ve got bigger fish to fry like remembering Pi, three point one four one five nine two six five three eight nine seven nine.

Just numbers you might be making them up I don know don care They arent people 
                                                                                         Yare quitting  I asked quote How did he get that name  You answered quote I gave it to him Either you make something up for Friday or make the unknown known

the irritation hiccuppedfaltered a sigh When and if the neuron fires that harbors Pancake Boy you’ll be the first to know.

Ofcourse the first Im the only one asking

259preferred,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  2  3. 22
1039,  Monday,  22  8. 22

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