So John McCain is running for president. President of the United States of America. Boy, this intro sounds familiar. I kind of have the same feelings for McCain as I do for Obama, just in a different way… obviously. That probably doesn’t make any sense at all.
What To Do About VOTING FOR BARACK OBAMA
Barack Obama is running for president. President of the United States of America. For some reason, Barack just doesn’t come off well with me. I mean don’t get me wrong, I think he is a great speaker, has a great personality, and has some charm. He just strikes me as a politician. I feel the same way about John McCain… but I will get to him later. I think I like politicians who don’t strike me as politicians.
What To Do About TAKING INITIATIVE
Taking initiative seems rather lost nowadays doesn’t it? Noticing something needs to be done, taking responsibility to do it on your own. That is a nice change to see… when you see it.
What To Do About NOT ANSWERING THE CELL PHONE
Do you ever think what it was like way back when no one had cell phones? Yeah, how did people get a hold of you? I don’t like to be tied to my phone. I like to be able to hear it ring and not answer it. I may be eating, working, driving, or whatever. Usually I am at least slightly busy when I don’t answer. I have occasionally not answered when I was not busy with anything but my own thoughts and I didn’t want to interrupt them.
What To Do About FILLING THE DISHWASHER
There really is an art to filling the dishwasher. A combination of art and economics. Economics is all about the most efficient use of scarce and limited resources in the face of unlimited wants right? Well, the dishwasher has limited space, we have a ton of dishes that need to be washed, and we don’t want to be constantly washing them.
What To Do About CLOSE TALKERS
I had heard about them. I had even seen them from a distance. I had never personally encountered a close talker until recently. I just happen to work with one for a day.
What To Do About STARING OUT THE WINDOW AND WONDERING WHY
The day it rained only over my house, I stared out the window and was wondering why. I crept back under the covers and listened. The incessant pounding filled my ears. The gray light seduced my senses to sleep, I felt tranquil, placid, and a great peace. Time seemed to stop to a stay. Across…
- « Previous Page
- 1
- …
- 10
- 11
- 12
- 13
- 14
- 15
- Next Page »