During the unfortunate sentence I served reading Melville, I rooted for the whale, and, as time goes on, I do so more, even wishing whales had developed lighter than water craft so they could have taken the fight to London, Paris, New York, and other appropriate locations for interspecific warfare.
LIES LIES - I AM A WHALE AND MY NAME IS MOBY DICK!!!!!
During the unfortunate sentence I served reading Melville, I rooted for the whale, and, as time goes on, I do so more, even wishing whales had developed lighter than water craft so they could have taken the fight to London, Paris, New York, and other appropriate locations for interspecific warfare.
I like how your comments leave me floundering (like a beached whale)