This is gonna be the thread where we talk about stuff

Usually have one substantial meal and the rest is snicky snakkies, breads and other nibblins

Wheat gazed up at the enormous post. Forty years it had taken them to learn what kind of fiber was hidden beneath the crust. O crumby, needless misunderstanding! O stubborn, self-willed exile from the loving bread! Two ale-scented tears trickled down the sides of their nose. But it was all right, everything was all right, the struggle had went away. They had won the victory over themselves. Bread owned.

I am astounded on how many levels this makes me mad