… I kind of know who you are now, Carrcassonnee.”
Carr.:
Call me Big Carr. Not Little Carr. That’s my Spider (!)
bb:
When I first talked to you in Collagesity, in Noru, you told me not to fly up your bottom.
Carr.:
He he.
bb:
You are a glop being.
Carr.:
Yes. Alien.
bb:
You were specifically suppose to be born on this day, in this sim. Astrology. Hints all day — yet I could not see them.
Carr.:
You must work on memory. I can help. The Woods can help.
[10 minute pause to feed Spider his din din]
Carr.:
Now, where were we?
bb:
Um, I can’t remember (!)
Carr.:
Typical.
[1 hour later]
bb:
So that’s how you found Spider. But how did Redd Foxx know…
Carr. (interrupting):
I have a bad habit of interrupting.
bb:
He wanted to be remembered.
Carr.:
Yes.
bb:
This is how he could do it. He made an agreement…
Carr.:
With The Father. Not God The Father. Just The Father. The Father admired Redd. Place that in The Woods as well. Redd Foxx.
[20 minutes later]
Carr.:
The Star is bright. The Woods is shining. The. Each day it will get a bit stronger. Crosses the continent. And more. Shine a light all the way to the coast to the other coast. Space Ghost Coast to Coast.
bb:
It’s just Temple now. No choice.
Carr.:
Choice is over. Locked in.

