A little while ago an amusing story was told of poor Grandpa and eating flies without his knowledge. The closest thing I have to that tale is running into the house one hot summer day, 7 years old, and grabbing the first half empty pop bottle I saw on the counter and draining it down. Drinking it so fast, that 3,500 black ants went down for the ride before I could even close my lips.
A college level equivalence is drinking down the mostly full beers left over from the party the night before. How dare those proletariate waste good beer, especially when I'm hungover and need some at 730 in the morning. Most of you know the end of this- the cigarette butts some cute young thing left in the beer. Oh well; nothing another beer couldn't cure. We need potasium anyway.
But the real moral of the tale the other day is that Banned Person will get back here, by crook or hook, in one of his attempts, and there is nothing we can do about it- except swallow the flies.
Well, not quite. He is probably already here. And he enjoyed the story. Oh well. That's right; Oh Well. Life goes on. The behavior that gets people banned is not one mistake, but a pervasive, ill Being with a pattern. This will show.
In the meantime, I found myself wondering if that meant I couldn't enjoy HI forum. Well, hell no it doesn't mean that. So I've taken a few whiffs of clean air, shaken my muzzle, howled once or twice at the Moon and let it go.
I remind myself I'm not charge of the Big Picture. And as Emperor Claudius said in the BBC production; "Let all the poisens that lurk in the mud- hatch out." They will.
And there are more important things to do in the meantime, and a lot more fun.
This thread really doesn't need a response. Perhaps I'm not the only one who had to step back. If so, give me a nod, I'll feel it from here.
And for those way ahead of the learning curve, have compassion; for though a little slow, I help to define the forward progress which you enjoy.
Thanks,
munk
A college level equivalence is drinking down the mostly full beers left over from the party the night before. How dare those proletariate waste good beer, especially when I'm hungover and need some at 730 in the morning. Most of you know the end of this- the cigarette butts some cute young thing left in the beer. Oh well; nothing another beer couldn't cure. We need potasium anyway.
But the real moral of the tale the other day is that Banned Person will get back here, by crook or hook, in one of his attempts, and there is nothing we can do about it- except swallow the flies.
Well, not quite. He is probably already here. And he enjoyed the story. Oh well. That's right; Oh Well. Life goes on. The behavior that gets people banned is not one mistake, but a pervasive, ill Being with a pattern. This will show.
In the meantime, I found myself wondering if that meant I couldn't enjoy HI forum. Well, hell no it doesn't mean that. So I've taken a few whiffs of clean air, shaken my muzzle, howled once or twice at the Moon and let it go.
I remind myself I'm not charge of the Big Picture. And as Emperor Claudius said in the BBC production; "Let all the poisens that lurk in the mud- hatch out." They will.
And there are more important things to do in the meantime, and a lot more fun.
This thread really doesn't need a response. Perhaps I'm not the only one who had to step back. If so, give me a nod, I'll feel it from here.
And for those way ahead of the learning curve, have compassion; for though a little slow, I help to define the forward progress which you enjoy.
Thanks,
munk