There are maybe 15 or so of us now, feeling totally unobserved and as such, totally unself-conscious. At most there were maybe 150-200, also feeling unobserved and being attendantly frank. If we were to suddenly see ourselves as a sociological experiment we'd become self-conscious, obviating the entire thing. So, never mind. (Still, though, these archives are fascinating, if sometimes embarrassing.)

I sort of regret now, from this analytical perspective anyway, driving the repulsive Mr. Brown from here, as he was the last example of those troglodytes, a perfect specimen. I wonder what the rest of them are doing. I wish them the very worst of luck, even if they do make terrific socio-pathological study subjects.