Wonkulator

        I dreamed I was climbing around on the hill in my back yard, clearing out fallen tree chunks, when I came across a rectangular bronze armature made of 3 inch wide square tubing with 1 inch holes every 4 inches or so. The frame was about 12 feet long and three foot wide with several 8 to 10 inch extensions running off of it every few feet in random directions. I asked N if she’d ever seen it before.

        “It’s our wonkulator,” she said, as if I should have known that all ready.

        “Right.” I pretended to know what she was talking about and tried to stay away from it while moving the cut up tree limbs. It didn’t look like it had any moving parts, but I found it slightly disturbing anyway.

Ad astra per technica,

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