"Take away my wisdom and my categories!" ~ Phyllis Webb Remotely funny Avatar: bearded charismatic megafauna in red wool toga & green toque shambles toward the forest while pondering the universe within his tin camping cup Banner: A magpie perches on a balcony rail to snatch a walnut half while another wings it majestically toward the camera; it is winter ALT TEXT is my love language LLM AI is my hate language
"Take away my wisdom and my categories!" ~ Phyllis Webb Remotely funny Avatar: bearded charismatic megafauna in red wool toga & green toque shambles toward the forest while pondering the universe within his tin camping cup Banner: A magpie perches on a balcony rail to snatch a walnut half while another wings it majestically toward the camera; it is winter ALT TEXT is my love language LLM AI is my hate language
My Dad liked the borkum riff, but it isn't a core scent/memory (I just like saying borkum riff).
Prior to him taking up the pipe--when I was a tyke--he practised electronics. Had a work bench set up in the master bedroom (bless mom), cluttered with soldering irons, meters, tube oscilloscope, and scads of solid-state components, wires and circuits. He taught me how to solder when I was 4.
The smell of rosin smoke and cooked semiconductors sends me way back to that happy place.
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