Is he asking us to meet him somewhere out in the middle of the field of being and non-being?
. . . but I'm not so interested in it that I can sit through pages and pages of Foggy Frank's blather. That would be like walking through the wrecked cars reading the promotional literature . .. I prefer to keep a little distance.
What AnAmericanMother said in #9! She puts it beautifully. Me, I'm not quite so elegant in my wording - by me, trying to read through Gizzley's bloviating shuck and jive is like trying to get one's foot out of quicksand.