[sic. It has been suggested that] once upon a time there was a man with a Name.
And then there was Jack.
Whatever he was
Nowadays, it bears iterating that this was back when we all lived in the Forest.
Jack remains a clever fox.
But, many moons ago, Tom was beheld by his kin and upon being seen by them, thus became beholden onto them.
Good thing Jack was a swift fox. Jack loved Freedom & Tom loved the shape of the fox.
It was thus that we came to know Tom by the mythical stele of The green knight Parsifal.
This week’s obscure English word is tournedos.




