“This weekend I had the honor to attend a moot,” I say with an enthusiastic smile, “Hutchmoot!”
“What is ‘Hutchmoot?'” you ask, politely feigning interest.
“Well, it’s kind of like a biscuit.”
Now your interest is piqued. How, you think to yourself, could it be like a biscuit?
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