Sobering reality! |
That tone detector utility provided by my grammar software rated that first paragraph as being very formal as opposed to friendly or joyful. Formal? I can assure you I wrote it wearing the same pajamas I do every day. And, if you are wondering, I do not see too much of friendly or joyful in that chart. I am not fretting, just venting, I suppose. Not really even venting as much as just sharing. I sat down and the subject of population growth came to mind and that's why I wrote about it. I did look up the numbers and read some background information, but, never get the idea that my stuff is highly researched or reviewed. I believe it is a fact that if you review your own work you are less likely to not spot a particular error. Or, at least, that sounds right to me. Maybe I had in mind the recent hype about how Texas may turn blue and become a Democrat majority state. Could that happen based on the demographics mentioned above? I actually think it could. Some of what has fed all of this in Texas has a particular name. It's one that has been around a long time. Greed. Business folks want cheap labor. In case you didn't know, they make more money that way. It would be somewhat ironic if the business-friendly state of Texas ended up having that model crushed because of that simple word, greed. Or, since I am being formal, let's use a nicer term, profits. I am just thinking out loud here for crying out loud. But, without the tears. They will likely come later.
Okay. For all you skippers of all things that may even have a hint of politics, let me see if I can find something else to share. And, if you think I feel bad when someone skips what I write, think again Bucko! You can't really engage in any form of social media without picking and choosing what you will spend time on. My poor mom used to try and read nearly everything posted. She thought that was the right thing to do. Some of it was long and tedious. It had been copied and pasted or shared from another source. But, mom thought she would be letting her 'friend' down if she didn't read it all. I did try to help her to understand how much of those postings came about, however, you do have to admire her loyalty. I'll close with a few of Mr. Bentley's jokes. He swears they are hilarious. ~ What did the Dalmation down the street say when they fed him his treat? That sure hit the spot. ~ What did the dog say to the sandpaper? RUFF!, and to the tree? BARK! and what happens when it does rain cats and dogs? Be careful you might step in a POODLE! and finally, why did the pup spend so much time chasing his own tail? he was trying to make both ends meet. ~ Mr. Bentley is still laughing and I hope this gave something useful to the skippers. Enjoy. After all is said and done, remember, God's got this! Amen. ....More later.
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