MS Fnd in a Modl (or, The Day the Corpus Collapsed)

(With apologies to Hal Draper) By the time the Office of Epistemic Hygiene was created, nobody actually read anything. This was not, the Ministry constantly insisted, because people had become lazy. It was because they had become efficient. Why spend six months wading through archaic prose about, say, photosynthesis, when you could simply ask the [ ] The post MS Fnd in a Modl (or, The Day the…