This is my way of getting rid of the bomb in my head. Be warned that after reading these thoughts you could end up with a bomb in your hands and no where to dispose of it safely
Friday, September 28, 2012
The Parable of the 3 Dogs
A master had three dogs that he liked to walk. The first dog was faithful and would never leave his side. The second dog liked to run, but wouldn't get too far away unless it saw something to chase. The third dog just ran away haphazardly with no particular destination in mind. On several occasions the master had to run after the third dog. The master loved all three dogs.
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