I just had one of those moments where I had a really great idea, but I was in the middle of my other job as a YouTube troll, so I couldn’t do something about it right at that moment. I’ve got to write that thought down. It’s transportational! Transformational! One of those, what are they called? Words. What a super time we live in.
And then I forgot it. Just as I set my phone down, I thought, Oh yeah, that idea I had. What was it again? I watched a thing about water and Chernobyl, and I replied to the idiot who commented that I should educate myself on BitCoin, and then… nothing.
I hate it when that happens. It was a really great idea, too. It would have changed the world. Not as much as constructing elegant hierarchies with maximum code reuse and extensibility, but it would have been significant.
Maybe it was the thought I had on arm wrestling? Or, sandwiches? No. Hopefully, it will come back to me soon. I don’t get many good ideas, so forgetting one is like that thing that almost happened but it hit a kite and ran for office. I mean, cover. It ran for cover. And ice cream.
Thanks for sticking with me. At times like this, I need your support more than ever!
—DG.
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