ding dong down the road Wednesday, October 6, 2004 9:21 AM
Oh those sweet temptations. Yesterday I was contemplating the reemergence of a modern day dark ages. Life is not predictable, every once and a while there is an abrupt change in circumstances, a depression, a war, a comet smack dab in the middle of the Gulf of Mexico. I am mostly an optimist who is getting ready for the second coming, all will be revealed! But maybe who ever is coming might accidentally step on us like an ant on a sidewalk. It was all too much for me; I needed to find some relief to help carry me through to my normally rosy self. I had lost interest in my environs lately with its multi screen sport bars and depressed patrons. Staying at home has allowed me to be more productive, adding content and structure to this site.
Last night I broke the fast and journeyed out. I choose the closest most convenient establishment. In the past I have found the place light on customers, which would have suited me fine for this quick stop. But I found the place jumping with a lively mix of internationals from the nearby youth hostels and locals like me. As I stepped up to the bar I was greeted by the lovely Miss Rheingold, An enchantress with the image of super woman framed on her right arm. The tattoo was like instructions on the side of a prescription “open with care! Explosives inside!”
I knew I had embarked beyond my protective world and this would not be another night of watching the semi translucent display of sports scores. And I was not disappointed, the political conversation was much more engaging and intelligent then I have come to expect. The consensus was overwhelmingly anti-Bush. I played my normal role as antagonist, questioning how one person can cause so much harm, and stating he is only reflecting the consensus of the people. I did not want to be branded a Republican in this city by the sea, so I treaded lightly with my words which were already handicapped by the beer and lack of practice.
I was corrupted by the company, wanting to be more charming then right. With a pit stop and a hasty exit I managed to reclaim my autonomy and catch the end of the VP debates. I feel refreshed and ready to take on the work. Life is good!