No Restrictions

 

There isn’t any comfort in being sporadic or unpredictable.  Then again, I don’t write this for comfort.  I write it because it is fun to write, it is sometimes a hoot to go from Bible fact checkers to a life at the Possum Lodge.  From crabbing about the lack of ethics at car dealerships to the wet shoelaces of lettuce farmers.  Having the freedom to wander aimlessly leaves no doors locked.  There are no signs saying, Private - Keep Out. 

I could even show up here with a Kazoo in my pocket and nobody would stop me at the gate. 

 

“Hey!  What’s that you’ve got there?”

 

“It’s a Kazoo.”

 

“OH, OK, go on in.”

 

        See what I mean?  I have an all-access pass and a dictionary.  There’s no stopping me.  That’s precisely what left-2-write means.  How have you come this far and not known that? 

        Unlike radio, I don’t rely on a signal.  It is completely up to you to wander in here and read the latest post.  You’re doing fine, by the way.  I doubt I would have made a good disk jockey.  Always wondering if anyone was actually listening or not.  That’s why radio stations have contests.  They’re just checking for a pulse.   I have the occasional Pop Quiz, but don’t really care if you respond or not.  I’m pretty much entertaining myself.  So far, I’ve gotten every one right.  Yes, I’m that good.  

 

 

 

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