Some time ago, a person (whom I know, but their association to me is unimportant to the story) had minor frequency. It was suggested to him that he naturally take care of the problem with, say -- dried plums*. That's wasn't unreasonable, save that as they were that person, the character ate from the container like popcorn at the theater. Within 18 hours, the frequency was back and strangely more frequent.
The person found that running -- sprinting, not marathon, was important to do. I understand there was a slight, "panicked look" when the person got the 2-minute warning. Some vacation beginning, eh? Does the frequent pottier, go in the woods? You bet! Grass stains are better than other stains.
I believe that the windows were used often too, as bowels were breaking and chairs were quaking.
Tip: don't over do it on the medicine--natural or otherwise.
* dried plums sound much better than the stigmatized, "prunes"
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Thursday, December 22, 2005
Soothing humor
Posted by Marcus at 3:37 PM
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