On many occasions I have been seen throwing
caution to the wind, and captured on film - I have, in fact, taunted fate.
One
might say I live on the edge. I like to
think of it as simply – living. While
others have ran with the bulls, I chose to casually walk.
I not only stand close to the rail – I lean.
For me, nothing lurks in the shadows. I stand upon this planet, bathed in the
knowledge that I have right and good on my side. Sure, there are occasional nicks from
shaving, but a nick in time winds the clock.
It is up to the others to make sense of it all. My boots are dry and my key cannot be duplicated. Unless, of course, you have access to the
right blank. I mean, like a good
locksmith might have one, but your average Joe, I don’t think so.
Which brings me to that whole average thing. Joe or otherwise, I do not believe in
average. It is a concept whose roots are
in sand. It is an empty expression, and
I’m sorry I used it.
I cannot go back
and black it out, as at first glance, people may think this to be a document
that has been redacted. You know, key
words and important phrases removed for National Security reasons.
Hogwash. I will just
leave it there. It will be up to you to
ignore it or become obsessed by it. In
either case, I have moved on.
See? I am over here
now. Moved on.
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