“Shit. Shiiiiiiit. Shit.” What’s going on, Bobby? “Iterating.” Ah. I see. What’s it like? “On the plus side, I’ve got six times as much potato salad.” That’s good, I guess. “But, uh, I’m also experiencing reality like a conference call.” That’s bad. “Yeah. Turns out the human mind is not set up for even semi-panopticality.” … Continue reading Six Of One, Half-Dozen Of The Other One