It’s a pleasant morning....cool breeze.....’n I wuz sleepin’ goooooooood. Can’t say I wanted t’ get out’a bed but the dogs just won’t take ‘No’ for an answer....Well, Willie might....he’s still a little unsure of himself altho’ that don’t stop him from tearing up ever’thing he c’n get his teeth into....Nah...it’s Rusty that won’t take ‘No’ for an answer....he just keeps talkin’ ‘n nudgin’ ‘n pesterin’ until I can’t sleep anymore anyway so I give in and get up ‘n outside to meet the morning.....
S’ kind of funny how ritualistic everyday chores become ‘n how quickly they develop....In my way back when time, I never envisioned there would come a period in my life when my daily actions would not only become so predictable, but how a break in those routine actions c’n be upsetting.....
Back when me ‘n the world wuz new, doing the same things at the same time ever’ day wuz anathema....just cudn’t fathom eating the same thing every morning, taking the same route to ‘n from school....the enforced cookie-cutter sameness of school wuz maddening..... the military even more so....thus wuz born a generation of rebels without a cause that our parents cudn’t understand....
Of course, what goes around comes around and no generation understands the following generation.....most of us struggle just to understand ourselves....
.Now, ever’one don’t develop tolerance with age....In sum people, intolerance, like a cancer grows....and if left unchecked....spreads.
I believe in a live and let live philosphy m’self ‘n wonder why sum people can’t seem to exist without trying to run other peoples lives.
What the world really needs now, is less interference....
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