I’m in Caraway with a group of science teachers. The other group here with us is a leadership symposium for student government types. We have bonded over the Secret Order of the Polar Bear, a dice game/puzzle which uses the following poem:

Polar bears around the ice hole
in the days of Genghis Khan,
like petals around a rose
looking up toward the sun.

Are you a member of the Secret Order of the Polar Bear? If so, leave me a RARRR in the comment section. If not, find me sometime when I have five dice on me.