Instead of a 17K post on moth-bourne human parasitic infections in
pre-industrial populations, I'll keep it brief: Man o man, Bodhi! Your
status as the Great Raw Hope deepens with every post. Hell, you may already
be beyond hope: Ombodhi the Omnirawster perhaps. Since you're in a poetic
mood today, I'll say you're reminding me of a certain melliflous croaker in
a poem by David Wagoner...
Kirt Nieft / Melisa Secola
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