Wednesday

I'm Onto It...

   OK. I think I stumbled onto something way important about survival. That is, a lot more depends on who you are than what you do. Because if you don't have what it takes to survive in the first place, the rest doesn't matter. Which I was way bummed about, at first, because-- well, sheesh -- what if I don't have what it takes?

   Then something Sir Robert said today in the second part of our interview over at WKC, made me feel a whole lot better. You can get that way by practicing. No kidding. That's what he said. Course, I don't think Mom would let me do half the stuff he got to do when he was a kid (she's the "that was then, this is now!" kind of person) but he said there's other ways you can do it. Which is great for somebody like me, who gets sort of nervous in those situations. Especially around boats. But only when they rock. Hey-- I'm being honest.

   But maybe you should read it yourself.
         W.K.

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