Once upon a time, in the bustling attic of a mind perpetually cluttered with facts, figures, and fascinating but disconnected tidbits, lived a curious little fellow named Awareness. Awareness was quite proud of his collection. He had a shelf for historical dates, a drawer for scientific formulas, a whole trunk dedicated to philosophical quotes, and even a tiny, sparkling box for the exact number of sprinkles on a unicorn's birthday cake. He believed that the more things he knew, the more he understood.
I didn’t know you were such a good storyteller but then again I could have known it
Warm regards Frank
Gemini gets far more credit than I do!