Musings

My day started off with a discussion of tax policy with a 16 year old girl. I think the best thing I said was “Don’t take my word for it.”
The correct answer when someone asks “Why should I care about this?” is “You know, it might better if you didn’t even think about it.”
Thought for the day – “Not my circus, not my monkeys”.
Two fully grown adult men in my cube farm were singing songs from children’s movies today. One was singing “Let it Go” and the other was singing that #!#$!@ “Awesome” song from the Lego movie. I just sat there considering career options that included no co-workers.
Someday I will not learn to tempt the weather gods by planning on doing something outside after work. Today was not that day.
There appears to be a tropical storm working its way up the East Coast. While I hope everyone comes through it all right, I’m not looking forward to the news stories about how global warming ruined NYC’s Independence Day.
I tried something called a “Mayan Mocha” recently. It sounded good at first, since I like spicy chocolate, but the addition of cayenne pepper from a tin can to a mocha just wasn’t very good. I’ll have to try making one at home with fresh chili puree once the peppers come in.
No matter how much you polish a turd, it’s still a turd. It amazes me how few people learn that as their life goes on.

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