Once upon a time, I had a favorite toy. It sat beside me during bleary-eyed breakfasts and late-night snacks. As pieces broke off, still I played; when it was covered in dirt, still I played; when I got newer toys, still I played.
But, one fateful afternoon, my inanimate comrade fell into the toilet...
and I found a new favorite.
Now, with the clarity of hind-sight, I've discovered "favorites" are ever shifting, like a keyboard without Caps Lock. And with that knowledge, I hesitate to declare anything within this entropic world my "favorite."
That being said, Eli insisted... so here are some things I've appreciated over a passage of time.
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