Episode 282: Kindred Spirits

A new customer at The Brew sips her coffee silently for several minutes. What I hate, she suddenly says, is water falling out of the sky. It’s beyond annoying. It’s wrong. When I run the world, water will never fall out of the sky. It just won’t happen. I know exactly what you mean, says Mazolli. The woman turns and looks him directly in the eye. She studies him for a few seconds. And don’t get me started on winter, she says. I know, says Mazolli. That’s when ice crystals fall out of the sky. It’s just plain crazy.