This fall, son #1 punched a hole in the wall of our upstairs stairwell. (This is not like him; he was embarrassed; this is not my story today.)
One day, pre-repair, I impulsively dropped a penny into it as I passed by. Following impulses can be quite satisfying. This was. Don't know why.
I mentioned this to my husband, who is an analytical sort. He said, "Did you do it to see if it dropped through to the basement?"
Never occurred to me.
"It wasn't an experiment, it was an action," I said.
"It was an action, not an experiment!"
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No, I did not. It was a one-off. Impulse.
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