Monday, April 23, 2018

Hanging on Every Word

Wisdom is everywhere.
I was hiking in the woods and came across a zombie staggering toward me. Because I had sprayed Zombie Off all over myself. The thing stopped a few feet away and opened its mouth. I saw rot and dried blood. A sound emerged, then another. I can't understand you, I said. It seemed frustrated. Try again, I said. I'm in no hurry. This time I leaned forward, hanging on every word.
It calmed down and again uttered something. This time I got its message.
Buy Netflicks stock.
This was back in 2015. If only I'd listened.

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