081613 #worm Mortal embarrassment is the only purity. I have good friends. They get my terry cloth bath robe, set me down on the love seat. The barrista tinkles; laughter of pure, heavenly condescension. She goes to get more tea. The warden is a server. Alone jh sits in the decency of jhs own room; forty-two and forty forty-thirds floors above the rest of the heirarchy. Don't be a technophobe! common sense cautions; jh is not a computer. In the post-techno-dichotomous domain, a server is simply a server. A server is not a subcategory of machine.