Foundational Weapons For A Modern War
“Why don’t we go to Costco anymore?” my son asked me as I pulled into the local grocery store parking lot. I snapped a reply, “Because they don’t care about their customers anymore.” It rolled off my tongue so quickly it generated some introspection. Was my statement true? Had it really come
“I am an essential worker,” the old man said as the soldiers took by the arms and removed him from the work detail. “Oh, you’re essential, eh,” the soldiers laughed. “I work for Oskar Schindler,” the man said growing concerned.“Oh, an essential worker for Oskar Schindler,” the soldiers mocked. “A one-armed Jew.
Okay, the stabbing was metaphorical but it was performed by an Eskimo — a Yup’ik Eskimo to be precise, and I deserved it. His name is David, but we all call him DJ. He is a friend, and he has been my ally on this desperate battlefield we call life for many
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