What Are You Talking About?!?

This Morning I wake to find Mike Moritz Man of Action agitatedly pacing in the dark in our back patio room (this is where he goes to smoke and as I said before, he is always pacing or moving),  He is mumbling to himself as he forcefully jabs his fingers into the small dish on the table, "Some day you're done! You're outta here! I am not doing this anymore I tell you."

Stunned, I say meekly (you all know how good I am at meekly), " Honey, we have been together almost thirty years!  What are you talking about?  I love you.

He looks at me like I am an alien from another planet (a look I am quite familiar with by the way)," What the heck are you talking about?  I was talking about the cigarettes."

Oh, my bad.  What can I say? I am a zombie in the morning.  It's 6:30am, things don't start to register till around 10:00.

Have a good day Mike Moritz Man of Action.  Love you.

Positive Indoctrination for the Realist i.e. Pessimist: I'm Baaaaak!

Positive Indoctrination for the Realist i.e. Pessimist: I'm Baaaaak!: To all my one readers around the world, I have missed you.  During my absense I have done many things of import (well maybe just many things...

I'm Baaaaak!

To all my one readers around the world, I have missed you.  During my absense I have done many things of import (well maybe just many things, shhhh).

Today I am here to begin my new series:
          Mike Moritz Man of Action - Today starts with Mornings with Brad.

We wake up to find  Mike Moritz Man of Action determiningly pacing the floor. (He always does that.  No reason in particular; he just never stands still.)  He is on his way to his Morning with Brad; a clandestine meeting that takes place early every Friday morning; always at a different resteraunt.  What do they meet about?  Why always a change of venue?  I am determined to find out.  Stay tuned dear reader.

Till next time.