It was an ordinary day. Reading my latest edition of "The Fishwrapper." Love to read the 8 1/2" x 11" skinny newsletter that I pick up every week when my wife and I head to Stauffer's of Kissel Hill grocery store. Stories in the newsletter are designed with a religious theme to them and really get their message across to those that read them. My latest issue had a rather "fun" full-page, sort of poem that I found interesting as well as amusing. Thought you too might enjoy it. So .... read on....
MY RESIGNATION!
I am hereby officially tendering my
resignation as an adult. I have decided
I would like to accept the responsibilities
of an eight-year-old again.
I want to go to McDonald's and think
that it's a four-star restaurant.
I want to sail sticks across a fresh
mud puddle and make a sidewalk
with rocks.
I want to think M&M's are
better than money because you can eat them.
I want to run a lemonade stand with my friends on a hot summer day.
I want to return to a time when life was simple, when all you knew
were colors, addition tables, and nursery rhymes, but that
didn't bother you, because you didn't know what you didn't know,
and you didn't care.
All you knew was to be happy, because you were blissfully unaware
of all the things that should make you worried or upset.
I want to think the world is fair. That everyone is honest and good.
I want to believe that anything is possible. I want to be oblivious
to the complexities of life, and be overly excited by the little
things again.
I want to live simple again. I don't want my day to consist of
computer crashes, mountains of paperwork, depressing news, how to
survive when there are more days in the month than there is money
in the bank, doctor bills, gossip, illness, and loss of loved ones.
I want to run and play with my pets all day.
I want my imagination to go on hundreds of trips and last forever.
So here is my checkbook and my car keys, my credit card bills and
my bank statements. I am officially resigning from adulthood.
And if you want to discuss this further, you'll have to catch me
first, because, "TAG! YOU'RE IT!"
It was another extraordinary day in the life of an ordinary guy!
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