011314 #centralsea Atmospheric events trigger memories, sensations to which it would be easy enough to attach cultural code libraries--high-level linguistic structures like, for instance, "Early January, the breeze that blows ajar the door to the Dairy Queen carries a hint of unseasonable warmth; images of summers past and little girls growing up fast flicker across my mind, telling me life is precious, what is success? life is precious after all." Why reinvent the wheel, especially when all you have at hand is a wheel?