"Any Place You Hang Your Hat...." [after F. Sinatra]
The copyright to my life has expired. As I sit, sipping a Diet Coke with Lime [PRODUCT PLACEMENT], I search the ads for funeral services and estate management. When family no longer remember it's your birthday, what use is the cell phone [SAMSUN VERIZON PRODUCT PLACEMENT] since the only calls I get are from the desperately poor who can no longer afford to be on FaceBook [PRODUCT PLACEMENT: GIANT SUCKING SOUND]. All our lives are original thoughts, carefully eavesdropped upon by ruthless corporations whose computers can do number-crunching faster than the speed of light [AT&T. SILICON BREAST IMPLANTS]. As emails say, YOU TOO MAY BE A WINNER!
I grew up in Christian fundamentalism, went to hell, came back, became a Presbyterian then a Buddhist Presbyterian, and now I'm a profane Presbyterian Zen Taoist -- not that I'm into labels or anything. Here's what I've learned so far: The more you know, the more you know you don't know.
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"Any Place You Hang Your Hat...." [after F. Sinatra]
The copyright to my life has expired. As I sit, sipping a Diet Coke with Lime [PRODUCT PLACEMENT], I search the ads for funeral services and estate management. When family no longer remember it's your birthday, what use is the cell phone [SAMSUN VERIZON PRODUCT PLACEMENT] since the only calls I get are from the desperately poor who can no longer afford to be on FaceBook [PRODUCT PLACEMENT: GIANT SUCKING SOUND]. All our lives are original thoughts, carefully eavesdropped upon by ruthless corporations whose computers can do number-crunching faster than the speed of light [AT&T. SILICON BREAST IMPLANTS]. As emails say, YOU TOO MAY BE A WINNER!
[Disposable Prose November 26, 2012]
Dr. Mike
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