Do I have too much time on my hands? Why doesn't it come off with soap?
If there is a God, then why doesn't He or She or They or It or --
(I forgot the rest of my question.)
Have you ever seen
happiness --actual happiness -- for sale in a store or anywhere else? Neither have I. This explains why money can't buy happiness.
How come people will not steal movies from a DVD store because stealing is wrong, but think nothing of stealing movies off the Internet?
The sign in a store says,
Open 7 Days A Week, but it does not say
which days.
I must be getting old. I let the good times roll and almost broke my leg.
I can't remember the name of the person who invented bad memories.
If there is a God, then why doesn't He or She or They or It make the world a better place by stopping me from blogging?
Time to wash my hands . . .
