In this chapter Bilbo is kidnapped by goblins
and whisked off into the heart of a mountain where “it was most horribly
stuffy.” Bilbo’s discomfort reminds me of my own worst weakness--the absence of
circulating airflow. Nothing has the potential to launch me into a bad bout of
anger than having to be in a hot room with no fan! Put me in a hot room with a
fan, tolerable; put me in a hot room with no fan, intolerable!
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