From the ground ... Sabah
From 32,000 feet ... USA
Sunset is sunset ... from anywhere
Sunday, August 03, 2008
Leave me alone .. I didn't bother you
Leave me alone ... isn't it enough that you scared me half to death with that big monster of a machine ...
I am going as soon as you leave ...
Running out of hot air
Not enough hot air?
No problem ... just land that balloon in my neighbor's backyard.
Saturday, August 02, 2008
The three sons
The three sons of a wealthy merchant gathered at a local coffee shop, and were having some discussion on who the true heir should be. The conversation goes:
Eldest son: Mom and Dad carefully planned for my arrival. they carefully groomed me to take over the business. Now that I am here, our brand has become a household name. More people are coming to us now. I am really carrying out our father's wishes. I can see that he is pleased with my performance. His DNA is definitely in me, and I am his true representative.
Middle son: Well, sure, there are lots of people coming into our store, but they are not buying what our father wants to sell. They come in to browse, and sometimes they steal from us. Your method is not working, and you have lost sight of what our father's wishes are. I am here to turn the business around. Father gave me the business plan that would succeed for sure. I have his good DNA, and I am his favored son.
Youngest son: Wait one second, you two. Neither one of you have delivered. Father is not pleased with either one of you, and that's why he brings me in. I have the real answer, and I have received the final plan from our father. Case in point, there are only three sons in our family, and I am the last one. It is very clear that our father is very pleased with me, and has decided that no more son is needed. I have his best DNA for sure, and his real plan.
This conversation went on, and on ... An elderly gentleman at an adjacent table was really annoyed, and finally decided to say something. He went, "Boys, I hate to burst your bubble, but none of you have your father's DNA. You are not biologically related to your father - you are all adopted!"
Eldest son: Mom and Dad carefully planned for my arrival. they carefully groomed me to take over the business. Now that I am here, our brand has become a household name. More people are coming to us now. I am really carrying out our father's wishes. I can see that he is pleased with my performance. His DNA is definitely in me, and I am his true representative.
Middle son: Well, sure, there are lots of people coming into our store, but they are not buying what our father wants to sell. They come in to browse, and sometimes they steal from us. Your method is not working, and you have lost sight of what our father's wishes are. I am here to turn the business around. Father gave me the business plan that would succeed for sure. I have his good DNA, and I am his favored son.
Youngest son: Wait one second, you two. Neither one of you have delivered. Father is not pleased with either one of you, and that's why he brings me in. I have the real answer, and I have received the final plan from our father. Case in point, there are only three sons in our family, and I am the last one. It is very clear that our father is very pleased with me, and has decided that no more son is needed. I have his best DNA for sure, and his real plan.
This conversation went on, and on ... An elderly gentleman at an adjacent table was really annoyed, and finally decided to say something. He went, "Boys, I hate to burst your bubble, but none of you have your father's DNA. You are not biologically related to your father - you are all adopted!"
What is the message in this post? YOU decide.
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