Fable of the Week: You Say Pessimism, I Say Realism


Kroshka RooOnce upon a time (but not very long ago), Kroshka Roo, the quick-witted sidekick of the mighty goddess Shiny Crow, was making a protein potion for himself – to keep his strength and virility at the level tantamount to the demands of his arduous life.  The brew, prepared in accordance with a recently unearthed ancient recipe, looked like a swamp in South-Eastern Asia after an especially long winter season of inexhaustible rains: It was muddy-green and thick, with a texture that gave an appearance of something heavy and hairy swimming right under the surface. 

Kroshka Roo took a sip.

"Does it taste vile?" asked Shiny Crow, testing her partner's commitment to the noble cause of survival in the Crumbling World.

Kroshka Roo didn't skip a bit.  "I looked at the liquid," he replied, "And just knew exactly what it would taste like.  My expectations were completely met and I am at peace with the potion."  He then proceeded to consume the brew in its entirety.