Going Out Of Business Sale

Today I spent over 30 minutes looking for a check in my own mailbox...due to the inordinate volume of junk mail stuffed into the 4" x 9" x 6" space.

I sincerely hope that every business that contributed to this mess of garbage (and continues to send me this worthless trash) goes bankrupt by 3Q07 (Bank-ese for the third quarter of the 2007 fiscal year).

When it happens as I have said...they'll know why. It gives a whole new meaning to the term: product visibility, doesn't it?

Edit 3:00 AM, 1/30/07:
Typically, I don't like to lash out at American Small Business, but honestly, I have just enough mobility to go to the store and buy food. NO AMOUNT OF ADVERTISING is going to sway me when I can barely get my very limited list of groceries. My favorite waste of advertising was for an item I couldn't even hope to use with my left hand being nearly paralyzed, so I will say that in terms of intelligent targeting, 9 out of 10 companies totally miss the mark. To have that advertising impede my ability to find a crucial document in my own mailbox just infuriates me.

The Renior Of Walking

There is a certain feeling
That comes with knowing
That the most obvious flaw
Is the shiniest
Each step is a little Renoir

The Joe of Tomorrow

It's a MISTAKE to assume
That controlling one's own destiny
is possible...or even desirable

Painful is the grimace that follows the first real gulp of that truth!

How we shrug-off
Life's little surprises
to sweeten the TRUTH

A smile is a bitter cup

Soulsail

My breathing quickens with some unseen audience...I am spirited along by gusts of profound Emotion.

Lifted skyward at the insistent request of some silken Soulsail. The scent of life fills it.