Sunday, July 12, 2026

The Wabbit's Famous Adventure Caffè

The team gathered as they always did. This time they decided to splash out at Eataly, Skratch looked forward to fish but Lapinette decided on a large plate of hummus and salad. The Wabbit and Wabsworth hadn't decided. "Ask the question Skratch." The Wabbit was determined. "What was that for a sort of adventure you just had?" meaowed Skratch. "It was an archetypal question," smiled Wabsworth. "That's too easy," grinned Lapinette. Skratch drew himself up. "In the old days of movies, getting enough light was a problem. No room for semiotics." The Wabbit wasn't impressed. "Light remains symbolic, always." Wabsworth piped up. "The semiotics of light was also about its lack. Shadow and gloom." Skratch grimaced and shook his head. "Essentially, the story was about environmental factors and the willingness of people to ignore them, so that they could do what they wanted." Lapinette nodded. "A lack of ethics." The Wabbit followed. "A lack of intelligence." Wabsworth couldn't resist. "No scruples." The Wabbit shrugged. "They'll know all about it soon." Lapinette grinned. "I think we'll take a trip to another planet!" The Wabbit couldn't resist. "With a good bar." Wabsworth laughed. "That's the Acua Bar at Planet OGLE-2005-BLG-390Lb. Last one there pays."