Aware of My Tongue

A delightful long-form review that somehow left me aware of the rapidly fading relevance of the memories of my generation. All the while I was grinning wildly and laughing at snark and old tech.

Can’t stop thinking about it, now.

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One Response to Aware of My Tongue

  1. guy says:

    Actually the tongue thing for me only happens at the dentist.
    Then it takes on a life of its own and turns out to be as inqusitive about the work in progress as I am. At that point I just let the dentist take care of it – he usually stabs it when it gets out of hand.

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