Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that in my entire lifetime I had only one conversation with tinker and forever I am cursed by these tinker curses. I never hear the end of the tinker curses that were spun out of that one conversation. Not that I am complaining. There is only one life to live and tinkers are the farthest thing from my mind. And yet still I never hear the end of tinker storming around screaming and yelling as if she were the Queen of Sheba who must always get whatever she wants, which necessarily somehow involves denying everything to me.. Obviously it makes sense that everyone in our high school would be terrified of even the idea of dialoguing with any tinkers, probably. At least I would be. Needless to say.