Odd

On a shuttered cafe along Austurstraeti The Boomer vibe was palpable.

No idea what's going on here. But having read the story of Loki and Svaðilfari, let's just say I got a puerile chuckle out of this.

Two days earlier, this was the flattest, straightest plank at the lumber yard. Two days later, it had curled into a lemon twist of carcinogenically-pickled pine.

Poe's Law applies here.