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You
remember
I
was
always
superstitious
about
the
color
green
when
I
was
a
kid
?
I
always
wanted
to
be
a
pilot
on
one
of
the
trading
scouts
?
"
Ford
nodded
.
"
And
there
it
was
,
"
said
Zaphod
,
"
clear
as
day
.
A
whole
section
in
the
middle
of
both
brains
that
related
only
to
each
other
and
not
to
anything
else
around
them
.
Some
bastard
had
cauterized
all
the
synapses
and
electronically
traumatised
those
two
lumps
of
cerebellum
.
"
Ford
stared
at
him
,
aghast
.
Trillian
had
turned
white
.
"
Somebody
did
that
to
you
?
"
whispered
Ford
.
"
Yeah
.
"
"
But
have
you
any
idea
who
?
Or
why
?
"
"
Why
?
I
can
only
guess
.
But
I
do
know
who
the
bastard
was
.
"
"
You
know
?
How
do
you
know
?
"
"
Because
they
left
their
initials
burnt
into
the
cauterized
synapses
.
They
left
them
there
for
me
to
see
.
"
