T: We humans really have to change our blah blahs, these stupid fundamentalists are blah blah blah...
E: Stop bludgeoning me with your trenchant views on capitalism, the Middle east, the folly of religion and various putative conspiracies, please.
T: But silent majorities, blah blah blah, evil elitists are going to blah blah blah...
E: I know. Now please shut up.
T: But uncontrolled consumerism blah blah, nuclear threats, missilies pointing blah blah blah...
E: Have you ever heard the expression, "You can lead a horse to water but you can't make it drink?"
T: Yes. But you can't even see the water!
E: Sure I can. You just threw a bucket of it right at my face.
T: But willful ignorance is blah, I really pity your blah blah blah, Nazi Germany was blah blah...
My dear, your soap box isn't really co-ordinating with the rest of the furniture; in fact it's downright ugly. And while the choir is occasionally receptive to preaching, when the members start rolling their eyes and glaring at their watches, then at you, it's time to wrap up the sermon and go home. So step off the box, put the axe away, and GO.
Sunday, February 11, 2007
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