Friday thanks ashvin for the reminder that it today is Pi Day.
Joni warbled over the bar's scratchy stereo system about the Northern Star being constantly in the darkness. I swallowed the last of my beer, and thought of Juliet proclaiming that Romeo should not swear by the inconstant moon. Those chicas had it right: promises on astral bodies are romantic, but I'll take my constants mathematical.
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Triumphant return to 55 Fiction Fridays!
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