Monday, April 20, 2015

A glimpse into my so-called mind

I offer this tale as a glimpse into my so-called mind.
Sherri and I were are a fancy restaurant. Across the room was a dinner-party at a big table; and right above it, one of the lamp-shades was just a little bit crooked.
Of course I didn’t cross the room, climb onto the table, walk past the dinner party, and straighten the lamp-shade; but I wanted to.

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