Even When I Ignore You Officially

(that's something like I want our future homestead to be. Atop a mountain, along a river we can paddle on to get to town).

I can't stop thinking about you, Rebel Tornado.

But haven't watched a single video or viewed any story, since you posted about your Moonshot.

And I'm not going to.

I am already wonderfully tortured. I don't need more material.