T R U T H

The ganglion is a something that has a purpose. Must be nice. I read somewhere where humans are the only species that has to figure out why they're here. Is it that hard? We're also the only species that if we became extinct ALL other species would thrive. Is it the guns? The oxytocin? I'm probably the wrong one to say this, but this life is a resoundingly sweet deal. One minute the doctor says "you may have cancer" and 2 months later you're taking dick pills to assist urination. As a grower, I'm the happiest peacock in full admiration of the constant chubby which has transformed me into a show-er. (Ha-ha, shower without the dash) It's all about truth - grand truths which are truths which the exact opposite are grand truths. And all truths are half truths. Get the picture? The thing I liked about Celeste Holm was our 3rd date and it worked. Holy macaroni she'd be impressed with my latest look. But back to purpose - I fulfilled mine almost 20 years ago so post-purpose may be the more important incentive in a manner of speaking. Full length mirror and the post-shower of a show-er becomes the show of shows. No exaggeration