In Ralphie's shoes

 So, the first problem you might encounter in the effort to put yourself into Ralphie's shoes, would logically be, the guy doesn't wear shoes ... like a barefoot, beat type, that you might run into from time to time.  I expect the whole thing was really, about , if I don't wear shoes, well, there is no way you can put yourself in them.

But we do know somethings. Like really, born on earth, made up of all kind of interstellar wichi-ma-call-its, like stuff we don't have words for, and in so many ways, just yearning to be a " real " boy.  Sort of like Pinocchio , who ended up on a few adventures, but I don't remember exactly how that ends.  I do know a talking cricket was heavily involved with that.

Meanwhile, back on earth, many people are trying to sort the situation out.  These sorting processes can often be long an tedious , like for example, when Deep Pockets is involved in inventory.  They have what you might call an over abundance of wichi-ma-call-its, and stuff, and it is often quite tedious to keep track of all that.  

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