I looked at the FBI’s Most Wanted List this week. And there it was. The Plastic Straw. Asking for a straw these days, is like the kiss of death. A criminal offense. Some restaurants are even taking the customers out
Month: July 2018
I think I know you.
Let’s face it. Well. These days there is a lot to face. A lot of unpleasantness, if you ask me. But, depending on your glass, there are a million things which are beautiful and good. At any rate, I’m drifting
I’ll have the Special.
Most people like to eat. Most. We all need to do it, certainly. But one can experience tremendous pleasure while eating. Conversely, it could go completely the wrong way. Because of this, good people try to help other good people
Do you hear what I hear?
Our language sure is something. I read an article yesterday that English is taking over as the common language of the world. Lucky for us Americans. If it were Mandarin, we’d all have some serious learning to do. But here
Good sardine eating
Who doesn’t like a good walrus? I mean, what is there not to like? But me, I sort of have a soft spot for the walrus. A special place for them. When I was born, I looked like a cross
Gas is on the right.
Albert Einstein once said. A lot of things. He was a smart guy. But today, I’m thinking of this. Albert. Go. “I never think of the future – it comes soon enough.” Here is the thing about Al. He did
To know the difference
God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change; courage to change the things I can; and wisdom to know the difference. Today, all I am writing about is a personal question. I am drawing on the
What are you made of?
Here’s the thing you might not know about Rosalind Franklin. She was a great-big-smarty-pants. Well, you might know this. (There are some pretty smarty-pants people who read this thing.) But a lot of people don’t know her at all. Today
Pick it up
We’ve got a plastic problem. The past few weeks, the footage I keep seeing on the news, makes me caustic. There are waves and waves of trash, rolling through the oceans and onto the lands. Holy Heavens. When will we
Twirling in the swirling.
There is a swirl. We are in it. Our human minds. Mine sure can clip right along, from one thought to the next. I might be thinking about fixing a chicken salad sandwich, and then 15 minutes later, I find