Re: Dear Nancy

Someone writes back promptly, maybe the intended recipient, perhaps not. "On authenticity: I DO know how to go about finding it, it is not whimsical, it is a bird in the hand, resources, practical things like that. Thoughts from the backseat and countertops of society in little messages to mothers only go so far as that mother whom still loves you but is afraid of what you've become."

Carrying on now.

"Just because the "cabineers" symbolize the "technology reality" of sorts" (what does this even mean) because you come up North, to our modern getaway, it doesn't mean much. Now, knowing that you wrote this on a pad of my stationary, maybe slightly drunk on wine -- I found this review as well, stashed away in the pantry with the recycling:

Clingy, heavy lags, high sugar content.
The review: Little Penguin Shiraz.

Caramel accents (?)
Australian shiraz, grown in what region? (SE Australia)
A bit fruity.

(Indistinguishable handwriting follows).

Furthermore: "I can be witty and creative to and use metaphors for things like this, so let me deconstruct your made-up axioms just like Stalin would with the non-non-believers. The technology propelling your food with fire burn restrictions is only a temporary solace." (So, hypothetically, the fire bans are lifted; you wrongfully assume that technology for some people is actually easier than starting a fire, perhaps some people find it an inconvenience and prefer to make the meal over the fire, slow, time consuming as hunger is driving through the brain --"

"And the town, connected, is more of an "inconvenience in authenticity." An inconvenience in authenticity implies that there is a slight slip in authenticity, a probe beyond the normal level, assuming there is one. What you are trying to say here is that why drive 250 miles north for relaxation, serenity, a respite from authentic daily life, in a sense, where you may lose a bar of cell phone service or actually have it improve from your house, I don't know, ours improves, but why, and I agree, that it is slightly an inconvenience to this madness. It was not always that way though, capturing that sentiment can be found in black-and-white photographs of days past.

"Hybridization of sexuality" means nothing, complete b.s. "The man who is the sole romantic aesthetic" versus others find it in those who represent classical knowledge as well" is just an attempt to cover something up, an inadequacy, unknown.

So here are my own, based upon what you've already written, coming from the wine review.

Clingy, heavy lags, high sugar content: A lot like a personality, maybe, a big high followed by a crash.

The review: Little Penguin Shiraz. The flavor has equally impressive dark sweet fruity closing with an impressive length. This Australian shiraz holds its own with hard cheeses and anything on the barbie, from red meats to blackened fish. Done.

Caramel accents (?) Maybe you meant camel? Australian shiraz, grown in what region? South-Eastern Australia' denotes an enormous zone which includes South Australia, New South Wales, and Victoria.

A bit fruity. Meaning you probably drank too much.