Should I ever start a band — now I have one more good name for it.
Namely, Intersphincteric Groove.
And if some tourmaster would think that was too rude a name, we could use a synonym and be Hilton’s White Line instead.
This is the sort of a thing you learn when addicted to Wikipedia; and this has also been your Anatomic Bit of the Day.
(Oh, and NaNoWriMo is after the fourth day at 7 680 / 50 000 words, and I’ve utilized the admirable Brian Dunning’s Skeptoid podcast by relistening to the episode on Neanderthals in Present-Day Asia, and giving many of the legends there to one of the story’s credulous shut-ins.)
