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| Renowned author Michael Herr is back guest blogging on this awesome Aloha Friday about stopping to take the time to smell the roses... Michael is happily retired and pursuing his dreams of writing and publishing books, he currently lives in Walnut Creek California. (Michael is pictured above with his latest book,"The old Queen and the Maui Maiden." To purchase this book or any of Michael's 6 other novella's go to; http://www.michaelherr.com |
ALOHA FRIDAY
February 24, 2012Ó
It's Aloha Friday.
Aloha folks.
I know people have discussed this before, maybe you've even commented on it to your family or friends. But almost everyone seems to be in such a big hurry these days.
I was in my local post office earlier this week. Two clerks were working with one window closed. Another clerk came out and started getting ready to relieve one of the other clerks. A woman came in and saw that there were three people in line ahead of her. She noticed the clerk with his "Window Closed" sign and loudly asked him, "Can't you open up?" He was polite. I was aghast.
The clerk politely explained that he was getting his drawer ready so that he could, indeed, open up. I was leaving so I didn't get to see how she would react when he did open up, and the clerk he was relieving left. I love it when people like that are behind me. That's when I ask "who was the artist who drew this stamp? Do you have any others by the same person? If I put two stamps on this envelope will that mean it weighs more and I have to put extra postage? Do you have those stamps in a different shade of green?"
When a clerk apologizes for making me wait my standard answer these days is, "If I was in a hurry I would have been here yesterday." I do so love to mess with some people.
Leaving the Post Office and getting onto the freeway I was bowled over, almost literally, by the drivers who were all in a hurry to get somewhere, and the sooner the better. I have learned to stay out of the fast lane, but now I think I may have to learn to stay off the freeway altogether. Folks, the limit here is 55 mph. The only time anyone goes 55 is when they're following a Highway Patrol car.
I have seen people weaving in and out of traffic at speeds approaching, or reaching, 100 mph. I want to yell at them, "What's your hurry? Do you just want to die sooner?"
Faster and faster we go. We try and speed up our lives. To what effect? Will going faster add even one minute to our allotted span? Look at it this way, when you are making love does speed count? (ladies, no answer that)
Ah, well . . .
Ooops, just noticed that I'm late for my appointment with the geniuses down at the Apple Store. My computer is taking too long to warm up in the morning and I hope they can correct that. Gotta go !
For more of Michael's writings go to http://www.michaelherr.com
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