This is – almost literally – a pork chop express.
Yesterday (while travelling on a train) I was told that writing or reading adventure stories is a cheap form of relief for those that are not moneyed enough to pay and live actual adventures.

Teaches me to try and write on a train.

But apart from this obvious lesson, the attitude of my conversational partner got me thinking.
And no, not just thinking about getting me a pointed stick.
And it did not even get me thinking about adventure reading/writing (not directly, at least).

No, what I started thinking about is – are there really out there people so stupid they think they can buy an adventure package and live an honest-to-goodness, planned adventure?

If this is thursday, those must be our cannibals.

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