There's a lump in the carpet in the hallway, no bigger than a quarter, that I only find wtih my bare foot once in a strange while. It's an, "A-ha, I remember you," moment that plays in the back of my mind until I reach my destination. I wonder if there's a name for that kind of thing.

9/1 '20 2 Comments
If anyone has a twenty-syllable compound word for it, it'd be the Germans.
Anne Mollo 9/1 '20
This is true. So says Lichtenwalner, which is only 4 syllables, but you get the idea.