The rowboat is leaking. I'm in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. There’s a sandbar up ahead.
The ratty old duffle bag holds emergency supplies: the infamous “desert island” physical media.
I discovered what was in my hastily-packed bag.
My discipline held to one of each:
Music: Carmina Burana
I just realized that while I had remembered to pack a disc player, I forgot the a/c (alternating current) plug and adaptor.
I cheated in that I had packed quite a few books: Kafka; Allen; Hesse; Kerouac; “The English Channel” (Calder); “The Pearl” (Steinbeck); “The Mysterious Island” (Verne); “Roy Hinkley’s Guide to Making Coconut-based Electronics”....