The local philosopher sat at the bar, wondering aloud.
“Is it better to shovel several times during a snowstorm, or do it once at the end?”
Coyote was the only other patron, so he closed his book and thought which he preferred.
“Depends on what you need to shovel,” he said. The philosopher perked up, and sidled over to Coyote’s table.
“Of course. And it depends on if you are expecting a delivery, or are worried about having to leave in a hurry, or how bad your back is. Or how good a shovel you own.”
Coyote nodded, and sipped.
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