Freinds, Noblepeople, and Raytractors, Lend Me your Ears

In the last few posts I have detected a more than normal amount of outrage. Outrage is good, but you're not using enough profane words. I mean, if you really get pissed off, let it out.

More importantly though, ol' Ray has done it again. He has tripped your trigger, pissed in your wheaties, rained on your parade, and bursted your baloons to the point where we are descending in to chaos. As I have articulated in the past, we need to make a plan. But then, I realize that one of our weaknesses, as freethinkers is that we are not particularly clannish.

Speaking for myself, I am a hopeless introvert. I studied two modules of psychology and never realized my own condition. I ended up in a sensitive management position and I went through a gruelling self evauation, and I will tell you it was the most emotionally revealing moment I ever had. I finally came to the realization of why I could pull my energy out of myself, while realizing that most people pulled their energy from other people; the acceptance and the recognition; I don't need that crap. Never did. I am self actualizing.

Having said all that, even now, my wife is sensitive to my ecentricities. Last year about this time she had an Icon on my laptop with the title, "Care and Feeding of your Introvert." I was laughing as I clicked on it! She's got me figured out! Ha ha, I have her figured out too! But, not gonna go there now.....a,hem.

So, Ol' dale just wanted to get some perspective on all of us as members of the most advanced society ever know to humankind. And, by the way, I am not going to proof this so if there are any mystakes, too bad. /d

Post Script: You are taking Ray Comfort much too seriously.