I live in a decrepit but much-loved Victorian in a sleepy college town. Every day, I climb the five-story ladder to the snug little lookout (very similar to the Forest Service lookouts my wife used to work on before she met me) perched on top of the house, in order to write this blog. I'm sure the lookout tower would be a very impressive sight if it weren't imaginary.
Criticle: The smallest unit of criticism.
Cridical: Like unto a crid [http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=crid]
Criticule: A small bag containing the most important items.
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