might makes write
the newsletter designed for me to exert social pressure on myself
in which we meet both mickey and their neuroses
in which Ari chooses not to decide (and still has made a choice)
in which some are saved, and some are not
in which nudity is made much less sexy by the addition of invisibility paste
in which we hear from Hermes again
in which our heroes get the book
in which Ari at last discovers what you, the reader, have likely already surmised
in which the author pointedly calls out his own fashion sense circa 2021
in which the birds have a snack
in which the magic happens
in which several words are pronounced with comedic levels of disdain
in which Ari and Greg do science
in which there is a mugging, of a sort
