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At first, I thought that our building had acquired a Bacon Fairy.
Not the kind that promotes scientific thought and the use of Occam's Razor--a Francis Bacon Fairy is even rarer than the regular sort.
No, the kind that puts plates of hot, cooked bacon on the clean desk in your lab, and then wanders off, trailing the aroma of hot meat around the building and making your salivary glands just *flood* in anticipation.
But, alas, no, it was not a Bacon Fairy.
*sigh*
It was a whole gathering of Potluck Fairies, and I was invited. The Bacon Fairy was merely a minor functionary.
*URP*
Them Potluck Fairies is good eatin'.
Not the kind that promotes scientific thought and the use of Occam's Razor--a Francis Bacon Fairy is even rarer than the regular sort.
No, the kind that puts plates of hot, cooked bacon on the clean desk in your lab, and then wanders off, trailing the aroma of hot meat around the building and making your salivary glands just *flood* in anticipation.
But, alas, no, it was not a Bacon Fairy.
*sigh*
It was a whole gathering of Potluck Fairies, and I was invited. The Bacon Fairy was merely a minor functionary.
*URP*
Them Potluck Fairies is good eatin'.
