This mess

It occurred to me on a recent yesterday that I meant to comment to myself on this choice of template thingie. Quite simple. It reminds me of shoes and phones.

Wow, my phone just rang.

Then stopped. No kidding, real time typing, here.

Anyway, the star. Look at the 6-8 pairs of Chucks. Then 897. The prefix where I lived for about 18 formative years.

That's all there is to it. Maybe I'll make it less of a mess some day, but not very likely.