Depending on Your Changing Needs

I was once blindfolded and driven to a lair deep within the mountains. After a short night of sleep, and a large breakfast, I was taken to a small work room with a window view of a green valley. It was there where I boiled and dried mango seeds that would be used for percussion instruments. During the second Spring of my service, I was suddenly reassigned to linens, and had to wait an extra twenty minutes in the hamburger line.