Activity

… “Wah wah woh wah wah. Wah wah wahwahwah.” … Yes, Judge Othmar, No Judge Othmar … blah, blah, blah … cha-ching, cha-ching … and hundreds, nay, thousands of billable hours pass … tik-tok, tik-tok … focus on the pretty gold swinging pocket watch, back and forth, back and forth … yes, the p_r_e_t_t_y s_w_i_n_g_i_n_g p_o_c_k_e_t w_a_t_c_h … suddenly Dorothy realized not only was she not in Kansas anymore, but that ALL of her freedom had disappeared. In the words of The Glimmer Twins “All this chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter ’bout
Shmatta, shmatta, shmatta, …”
Yes, we must all engage and participate in The Apparatus and await its handing down from on high reality altering grand pronouncements with bated breath. “What should I say to you? Should I not say
‘Hath a dog money? is it possible
A cur can lend three thousand ducats?’ Or
Shall I bend low and in a bondman’s key,
With bated breath and whispering humbleness, Say this;
‘Fair sir, you spit on me on Wednesday last;
You spurn’d me such a day; another time
You call’d me dog; and for these courtesies
I’ll lend you thus much moneys’?” – WS (or Bacon or … your choice) – from The Merchant of Venice