" Quiche Lorraine "
I am still a bit confused by the paradoxical nature of things, however, I think it is about a conversation where we were discussing royal/divine bloodlines out of central Europe, time travel, and the lost Dauphin of France. While making certain particular comparisons in my mind, I was expressing confusion, hurt and sadness, and being bitter as I perceived someone as having a "let them eat cake" attitude. I suppose it was frustration about the thought of losing faith, hope that I am not left hanging out just for sport.
A few days later I found letter #177 and followed the 'breadcrumbs', which led me to the B-52s " Quiche Lorraine ". I then showed what I found to the person I had the conversation with. Who knows?,..this post may very well be be the start of the loop.
Daryl, you clever guy, you. - " We have just lost cabin pressure "
S.O.S.