Time to get the udders flowing. The wordudders. Wudders. Mudders milking
word udders in the morgen. Mmm. Yes, every morning, I could get milked of
my man-juice, then come in and do some writing.

This is my idea of a Life. Udder word milk flowing in eddies. Eddies of
edited milkwords flow seaward. The sea is milk — churned by Mount Meru
to create the Elixir of Immortality.

Eddies of media. Words in Medea media. A Median soldier standing on the
median in full battle gear. Bears in battle gear, in Bastile gear, on the
median across from the Medina.