You know the phrase “you have to pick your battles?” That is a huge, gross, enormous, gigantic understatement. Take it from me, most fights – so not worth fighting.
I mean it, Dean. I’m gonna go live in a cave.
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I have not yet begun to fight. If I get wounded I’ll join you in the cave to lick my wounds. I think the only caves in Florida are kind of watery, so be careful. I don’t think Daniel will follow you there.
Well maybe I can trick him into thinking that the watery cave is the lake he appears from.
Well, Plato got something out of that, as did E. M. Forster (“Passage to India”).
I wonder if all people who live in caves for a while become famous authors when they come out of the cave.
Is the reason I don’t understand anything in this conversation because I had a stroke OR because all of YOU had strokes?
It’s you, definitely you. Your brain is CLEARLY not working right.
Thanks. I appreciate the clarification. The comment reminds me of a former coworker who used to say, “I don’t understand why you find this so confusing.” Thank God she’s a “former” coworker.
Oh man, talk about annoying! OMG. I commented on one of Dean’s blogs that I was gonna go live in a cave. The other part is just cause I was in a crabby mood yesterday.
Crabby mood? What right do you have to be in a crabby mood? (BTW, my tongue is so far into my cheek that my molars are going to clamp down, just like during a seizure, thanks to my stroke-induced epilepsy).
Nothing!! Nothing at all!! I have absolutely no reason to be crabby!!
I sent a picture on this to Amy once on Daniel emerging from a lake to hand a woman on the shore flowers, reinforcing her delusions