Sep. 19th, 2004
I have just had SUCH a Miles Moment.
I have been running various and sundry Prepping For FenCon errands today. The most recent of these was a grocery run; the list included eggs. I'd been thinking I wanted more than a dozen, was expecting to get 2 - then I saw they had packages of 18, fine, that'll do. I noticed they were on sale. 10 packages for $10. 180 eggs?
I instantly thought of Miles in _Memory_. "How many marks had they been paying for eggs? --oh. That was twelve dozen eggs to a crate, not twelve eggs. Miles tried to imagine what he could do with a hundred and forty-four eggs. Maybe back when he'd been thirteen years old. Some opportunities just came too late in life."
I withstood the temptation.
I have been running various and sundry Prepping For FenCon errands today. The most recent of these was a grocery run; the list included eggs. I'd been thinking I wanted more than a dozen, was expecting to get 2 - then I saw they had packages of 18, fine, that'll do. I noticed they were on sale. 10 packages for $10. 180 eggs?
I instantly thought of Miles in _Memory_. "How many marks had they been paying for eggs? --oh. That was twelve dozen eggs to a crate, not twelve eggs. Miles tried to imagine what he could do with a hundred and forty-four eggs. Maybe back when he'd been thirteen years old. Some opportunities just came too late in life."
I withstood the temptation.