Over Thanksgiving I got to thinking a lot about entification, for a lack of a better word. We take a lot of long walks when we're in Central Pennsylvania, and what's a long walk for but to get some things figured out? Plus, you have a captive audience. In this case, mostly my son, who has an amazing tolerance for discussing strange things.
So, entification. I've been reading The Metaphysics of
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