Riding the subway I thought of the perfect blog post. One of those pithy posts about some insignificant thing that poetically opens up into a deeper philosophical post about life. With a little wry humor on the side, of course. The problem, of course, is that I haven't the foggiest recollection on what that perfect post was supposed to be about, just that it was exceedingly clever (for me). I struggled to compose some suitable alternative, but all the prose just gets jammed together (much like this very post).

Instead, I shall simply report that I had a hamburger for lunch, and leave it at that.