An idea for a post fell out of the sky this morning and landed at my feet.
It didn’t move….
I looked at it for a minute, waiting to see if it would live.
When it didn’t move I bumped it with my foot…
Good, it was still alive.
It’s not every day that a good post idea falls out of the sky.
[Scene] New Albany, Mississippi Pilot Truck Stop: Coffee Island
[Players in this scene]
Lady Barista, Trucker that looks like Bob Marley (We’ll call him “Rasta”) and Me.
Lady Barista: “If you guys need anything, just ask”
[Me stirring coffee, Rasta adding creamer]
Me: “What’s the meaning of life?”
Lady Barista: [giggles] “Be happy”
[Scene….Morning……before coffee…..Happiness does not exist on this plane of reality before 6 am]
Me: “No…I’m happy all the time, that’s not it”
Lady Barista: [giggles] “You’re not happy this…
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