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The "Quiet Cab Ride" Adventure
November 13, 2020
The "Quiet Cab Ride" Adventure, Part I
November 4, 2020
More Notes from the Crone House
June 1, 2020
Notes from the Crone House
May 26, 2020
Breakfast with Cats
March 31, 2020
Try a little Kindness
March 19, 2020
One of Those Days
February 21, 2020
January 23, 2020
December 15, 2019
Notta's Notes on Failing
November 11, 2019
November 9, 2015
Some questions I have been pondering and yes, I suppose they are rhetorical:
If the “fall back” part of DST is supposed to give us another hour, why does my to-do list promptly fill up with more items that will take two to three more hours?
Who ripped October out from under my feet? And, speaking of October:
In this day and age of political correctness, what exactly would the “trick” be if I didn’t treat the two- and three-year-olds in my neighborhood? (Not that I’d contemplate such miserliness)
If the essence of a good employee is the ability to multitask (or so I gather from job ads online and in the newspaper), why do the specialists make the better money?
Why don’t humans hibernate like their fellow mammals? (please don’t try to tell me that business never sleeps; business is a human construct and we could change that if we want to do so)
Since when did the “what’s mine is mine and don’t you dare ask for any of it” reptilian ethics that the Sages tell us was the real sin of Sodom become today’s virtuous living?
In the end, must we really check our personal email every ten minutes?
What is the point of apps like Twitter and Instagram other than to prove we can all behave like idiots on a moment’s notice?
When did bullying become a pre-political debate become an expected thing?
And to quote one of my favorite “golden oldies,” why do I never get an answer?*