Archives for November 2018

The keys attached to a leather fob, were in reach.

We have never said thank you, we never realized and now must spend lifetimes in appreciation.

Learning to appreciate they said. Learning to be and do, more like.

Say it ain’t so.

But it is.

Yes, Yes and we confirm.

We hanglided through the open doors and doused the conversation so we could announce our presence.

What an entrance! What a show!

But we are paid an annual salary for a two-hour performance and given cheese and biscuits for saying Hello!

Serving fresh paper, ink and quill pens (old style, yes) we all told stories.

The compendium edition reveals all.

How long and how desirable is it to communicate in a way never achieved before.

Hello is good. Hello, how are you is more? Hi! Need help with the big project, may be a whole lot better.

We said it before, one monkey don’t stop no show. In other words, one spanner (wrench) in the works does not destroy a well-oiled machine (for long).

The trumpets play a grand salute.

So sorry, we are late.

But you did not know what time you were expected!

We did know what time it was somewhere else.

There is always a “then” and a truth to be told.

We kept the papers, and decided to fold.

Don’t do it.

But find another way.

We danced down the aisles of the GiantSuperSplendidMarket.

No products to show, monkeys and shoppers to go.

We eat we defeat, we relive glories of greatness and create miraculous sparks of spittle.