I really dislike doing a vanity this time of the year, as there's so much else going on, but--
I'm just about done with "a primitive Christmas Carol," where hippywife Mrs. Alfred Packer meets franksolich as the Ghost of Christmases past, present, and to come, with its usual standard festive holiday ending.
A great many primitives are featured in the story.
But I noticed one's missing. And what would a story of charity and compassion be, without including California Piggy?
Okay.
There was once a refugee from Skins's island here, who'd gotten into some sort of tussle with California Piggy on Skins's island. It had to do with spoons.
This was, maybe, two years ago?
When searching California Piggy here, one's confronted with mountains of commentary, and besides, one's afraid of bumping into her poetic works.....about the last thing one needs, as it deadens a brain geared towards creating a literary masterpiece.
Does anybody remember, even in a vague way, what it had to do with spoons, and the name of the member here who gave us the story? I need to narrow down my "search," as too much California Piggy can be, well, coma-inducing.
