A Pondering Mind

A little of this. A little of that.


Short Story

The man tells me he has a real exciting job. “So, what do you do that excites you about your job?” He says, “splitting atoms using plastic cutlery.” I was dumb founded and speechless. After a minute or two, he asked me what I did for work. My reply, “cleaning up the bullshit people leave, as some do make a real mess, and it is an endless task.”

After that rather dull conversation, we parted ways.



2 responses to “Short Story”

  1. Somebody has to do it. Otherwise, we’d be drowning in plastic cutlery. People who split atoms never clean up after themselves.

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    1. They never do. Such slobs they have become…

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