Just Mad

 

There was once a near perfect piece of marble.  It was being sculpted into a television sit-com called, Mad About You.  The writing was new and fresh, the actors skilled, and collectively it was very funny and entertaining.

It began as two people meeting and falling in love.  As it traveled through time, we got to meet their friends and neighbors.  The problem with sculptors, however, is that one wrong chip or crack can completely spoil the art.

The television situation comedy suffered such a blow.  The sculptor looked away for just a second, swung his mallet and sent the loving couple into a divorce.  The funny had fallen away and watching the clean-up process quickly grew tedious.

This post is not my usual gibberish, but seeing such a sad ending to what was once something with great possibilities has prompted me to say something.

 

That’s it.  I’ll shut up now.

 

ZC