Which Reminds Me

Yes, it was really Mrs. Richardson's idea to have all the girls sing "In the Garden Alone" instead of me doing the solo, which due to stage fright I was not singing loud enough. So why should I pretend to be singing a solo when they are going to drown me out anyway?

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Yes, how well I remember that day when I was walking across the street and was hit by a car. I was at work. It was lunchtime. Maybe I was going to a restaurant a couple of blocks away for lunch, I don't remember now, but that bump on the hip really threw me off balance and I fell to the ground, and I was in a bit of a shock for a few minutes, and some people from work saw that happen, so that was embarrassing.

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Yes, I vaguely think that if had I known that book "Severe Mercy" was such a lousy book I might have spared myself the trouble of reading it, but as you have to get partway through the book to figure that out, and by that time you figure perhaps if you keep reading maybe it would improve later but then again later it never does improve, so the author turns out in the end to be a disappointing milquetoast who blathers on about various literary matters as if that were important, but we already discussed that, Carol Long and I, and we generally agreed on at least this point, only because she asked.

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Yes, it is always a mystifying thing to ponder why is Donna K. not yet married to the love of her life, Jim Linzey, because after all she stuck her foot in that unspeakable thing that he had going with that dreary Italian bimbo, so I don't know how to ever speak to them again in regards to that ever in this lifetime. I must decrease so that Donna my increase. Needless to say.

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Yes, interesting that about John 1:1: "In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God." In English you have to explain about the divine word producing action or results, whereas in Spanish the word "verbo" is used, that gives more the idea of a verb, not just any word, a word of action indispensable to every sentence, although there are both active and passive verbs, so sometimes just being is action enough. What other languages might have to say about that I really woudn't know.

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Yes, it is somewhat puzzling to ponder how I accidentally got attached to your mystical party machine, when I obviously never had the slightest connection to Watergate, beyond the fact that my parents voted for Nixon. I cannot speak for some other distant relatives. Coincidentally, there was a person in our high school of that surname but whether there was any connection there I have no idea, I never thought to ask. There matters are of no concern to me.

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Yes, I vaguely remember that when I was first transferred to the Hi-Riser office in Fort Lauderdale, probably in 1994, one of the first things that I had to do was to go through a huge pile of mail that was left behind by Boaz, with whom I had traded jobs, he was now in my previous position, and there I was going through this huge pile of mail that I vaguely remember did include some weird things of an unspeakable nature, which was placed by me in the garbage. Needless to say. Was that intentional? Why would I ever ask? These co-workers come and go. So