The youngest of my two rabbit nephews has produced a girl child, with some help from his wife. His brother has one in the oven which is due to be fully baked sometime in July. I guess if my wife had been willing when I was, I would have cranked out something.
As it is, I think the perfect Darwinian outcome has been achieved--the better part of the Ballistic gene pool is marching on, while the less suited for long term thriving is weeding itself out of the mix. That is just fact; not good or bad or poor me.
It is up to me to do the things the better adjusted kin can't wisely chance. That means following what I feel is the most beneficial.
In the mean time I have a ton of work over in bizarro land, where money is not related to brains or sanity, but the people have more money than they can carry.
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