Walking on Old South St., old man with 'got chocolate?' t-shirt, suspenders approaches:

Old man: Heidi, how are you, Heidi?
Me: That's not Heidi.
Old man (patting Peretz on head): Heidi, you old nut, you're a good dog, Heidi.

Milk, milk, lemonade, chocolate.

How to provide comfort to thought without projecting an image of semiotic/social/cosmic comprehensibility? It would seem that things that seem to be missing from our surroundings insofar as they are produced by systematizing effects should be quickly reproduced everywhere by those same effects if ever produced. Need to work on a business plan.