My inbox is overfull, so I decided to do a bit of (late) spring cleaning. I’m finding all sorts of interesting things as I go. I’m in the habit of sending myself a message (if one of my notebooks isn’t handy) whenever I have the smallest germ of an idea that might (or might not) turn into something someday. For instance, here’s a text I sent myself in April 2007:
corno – a man who eats only corn
That’s gold, Jerry. Gold!