Which Reminds Me

 Yes, I vaguely remember that when I was 10 years, and my sister 8, we put on a show or two for the neighbors across the street. We painted the backdrops and who knows what else. I forget what we did for a show, but it was easy for white children to entertain brown children, or at least it was fairly easy back in the day, before people got so sophisticated that they forgot who we were or why we were there. If you are still obsessing about our shows, perhaps you are that guy who lived in a sort of shack house down the street. They seem to live quite comfortably in the open air courtyard and only retreat to the tiny inside rooms only to sleep, but there was no air conditioning there so that made sense. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, how dare you intrude on my personal life with your worthlessave Hunt hotel garbage. I will not need you hotel maids for anything. Everything is already dumped anyway. If I had known all you wanted was a joke about hotel maids, we could have settled that long ago, but you went too far. Next you will want to audition for the role of Bam Bam in the Flintstones, which is really no  concern of mine. Not my problem. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, speaking of boiler plate verbiage, often when one is a teenager preparing for college, they often tell you to think about getting a scholarship for sports, or to join the military, or some such financial option. I never applied for any of that. That makes me NOT want to be a sports person or to join the military, only because they have really nothing to say, it is just the socially acceptable and stereotypical thing for them to say,  which is nice of them to try, but not necessarily anything that applies to me and my life. So, yes, that's nice of you to say that I should consult the voluminous documentation on available scholarships, but I don't know, maybe that is not really what I want to do. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember thinking that was weird, that I would have to explain something about how I never applied for the cheerleader job, so why should I care about hobnobbing with boring preppy Italian cheerleaders named Jennie. I did remember that Dauna failed the cheerleader test, but no surprise there. Why would they want that fat ugly Russian bear for a cheerleader?  

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Yes, it is unfortunate that some of the damages cannot be undone in this lifetime. I am reminded of that family that at one time was living down there, and their son was a forceps birth, meanng his skull was crushed at birth by the docdtor's forceps, so there was not much to say about him. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that my sister was saying that those government people are not such good quality as formerly. I am not sure what she meant by that or to whom she was referring in particular. You could ask her what she meant by that. 

For myself, I dare not say anything about that, those power people would give me nothing but problems, although I do think there trsly is such a thing as the "feet of clay" syndrome. Probably there is no cure for that. It only gets worse later, so yes, now would be as good a time as any to evacuate the planet. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I think that everyone should pray the Sinner's Prayer whenever possible. Who knows, maybe somedy something will click and their minds will open to the truth, but until that happens, it is useless to argue about such matters so out of control.