Life’s Canvas for Thursday, January 10, 2008

I got just 100 bucks. I didn’t forget my plastic money. Resourced as such, I walked into the supermarket (a supply chain), past the ubiquitous metal detector, an in thing to give a feeling of security, working or not is the point. Alerted by the beeps, the guard queried what I carried. I confessed... Sign in to see full entry.

A hubby was coming home late, like every other night drunk. The wife decided she better gave him a good lesson. So there she was, hid behind a bush in their front yard, stopped him and jumped at him, dressed in red feathers, a queer tail and pink horns. He asked, "Who are you?" She wailed "Why? I am... Sign in to see full entry.

The wisdom from the past spoke of moderation; such that the healing is easy, but our men knowing well the results, have exceeded and we see here the perils, and the downside is the light shows already a blurred prognosis for our posterity. Oh! The past wisdom! Thinks one the light is on the other... Sign in to see full entry.