In this story Goldilocks tests the porriage and the beds looking for "just right". "Not too hard, and not too soft, or not too hot, and not too cold, but Just Right."
I got to thinking about The Three Bears while pondering the rational idea that no one is perfect. My negative brain goes from "I can't be perfect", to "then, I must be mediocre", jumping over the middle like it tends to do. Poppa Bear's porriage is just right for him, but it is too hot for Goldilocks. Baby Bear's porriage is just right for the both of them.
Just a thought fragment.
Course if this story happened today, Goldilocks would have tripped the silent alarm and been arrested for breaking and entering.
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