I think this is what's known as a "closed loop."
Kinda like when Chicagoans drink beer, pee, flush, and rivers carry the effluent downstream to some rathole brewery town (cough*St. Louis*cough) where the water is sealed in cans labelled "Budweiser" and promptly shipped right back to Chicago...and the cycle starts over.
As if Cardinals' fans ever needed to wonder about their place in nature's pecking order.
iPod Shuffle: "Honey In Your Hips" by The Yardbirds, from Disc #1 of an Eric Clapton retrospective called "Crossroads."
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ah, delicious tap water.
we already knew it prevented cavities, but now it seems to be truly the elixir of all that ails us.
these days it's probably good to avoid being downstream of anything.
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