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Who knew two and a half hours of stacking firewood could bring up deep philosophical questions?
Just consider this.
Great-great-grandpa had an axe. But through the years of constant usage it's head has been changed 4 times and it's handle 6 times.
Is it still Grandpa's axe?
(By the way: who cares?! My hand is full of splinters.)
Just consider this.
Great-great-grandpa had an axe. But through the years of constant usage it's head has been changed 4 times and it's handle 6 times.
Is it still Grandpa's axe?
(By the way: who cares?! My hand is full of splinters.)