Archives for July 2020

The little notebook and the world summit.

The young student wrote in a notebook the size of two postage stamps.

Using a small fountain pen the lettering was legible, decorative, stylized and elegant.

Words combined as a political treatise were in fact the perfect lyrics for a song.

I should learn to play saxophone because that’s all that’s needed to complete this music of the centuries.

Seems to be going so well when I say something simple like “take the red pill”, if you know what that means, I know who you might be!

So we try things out, we make discoveries and we know we are wonderful people – in some way, somewhere, to someone.

Thus, today you can relax at last and bathe in the warm knowledge of good grace!

It’s the new boost formula with an extra kick, multi-nutrition, and a touch of cinnamon.

Should you try it? No reason has been given why you should, but we all know that’s coming soon, perhaps a paragraph or two later.

Are we peddling snake oil or a revolutionary invention, a new chance to remain forever at peak performance just by swallowing a spoonful of this cherry-flavored elixir?

Are we selling anything, or telling you of something we were offered by a man wearing a mask.

We were wearing a mask as well and it all makes it a little harder to see the twitching and squirming of a bandit.

But we feel a twinge of temptation, the cherry flavor might be worthwhile on its own.

We love your caring philosophy, especially because you act upon it.

I hope that’s true of many people, that they prefer quality, care and service over just the lowest price.

How we consider the world.

How we value the days.

There has to be a bit of energy left for something that has an overall summary description. One word – quality.

Quality of living. It includes Quality of Life into the bargain.

Send me the bill.

I’ll look at it, perhaps frame it, maybe tear it into small pieces.

But you’ll feel good.

Is it the money or the transfer that feels good?

Not always one or the other.

Can be different.

And of course, don’t you know, I will pay it. I’m the good one!