There's something resembling an astronomical model here: it's a dry gourd by the side of the road, here in NM. I feel I should be gathering a basketful of them, and painting them, and hanging them as Christmas tree ornaments. That's the kind of fantasy indulged in, but un-acted-upon, by someone who's spent another day chewed up by departmental business. At least there was time for a walk ...
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