It was a supernova explosion. It was a pileated woodpecker with a stick of dynamite. It was an arm-wrestling champion. It was a seven-legged alligator. It was Gerry Lopez’s yoga instructor. It was a hot dog with relish from the county fair. It was a swallowtail butterfly. It was your Gam-maw’s tuna fish recipe. It was Patsy Cline.