Riddle me this. How does someone (me) who didn't even know how many players were on the court at one time end up being in fourth in a fantasy league? There is hope in the world.
Just in case you were in the market for a new fish tank, i thought I would help you out. Mattieu Lahanneur and Anthony van den Bossche's 'Local River' might be your solution.
While procrastinating (endlessly) instead of finishing up a paper, I came across this artist. I think it's pretty interesting. You might too. Check it out.
“There’s an urban legend that’s gone around until no one is sure who it happened to, or if it happened at all. It was late one night, a few years ago, when a young man was walking through Union Square Park. He suddenly felt someone behind him, their hands over his eyes. When he turned in surprise, there was Bill Murray, his creased face leaning in close. Bill whispered, “No one is ever going to believe you,” and then just walked away.”