In our own Plain Speak ~ ottootto Life ( Ecclesiastes 2A )
What is a good life really? Does it help for us to
stimulate ourselves in various different ways ... like stir
the pot, shank a wank, or percolate leaps ? We
thought if we drank more wine it would eventually
turn us into happier or more jovial boons. We didn’t
hesitate to pitch in, offer ourselves, to build more
houses for families devastated by the vast destruction
of a harbor wave or tsunami. We used pools of water
to help trees and other plants flourish. We bought
animals. Sheep, goats and yellow beasts serving as
sacred cows. All valuable things. We sang for friends
and they sang for us. We were all together greater
than any other group of people. Then Wisdom died.
