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May 11, 2017
It is funny - the mind.
When I cross the road, I want the fellow who is driving a vehicle to slow down. That fellow does not want to slow down. I become restless. I curse him. I tell him - all in mind - to slow down. 'Hey I want to cross the road. That fellow in enjoying his speed. He does not want to change gears or apply his brakes.
When I am driving, with all enthusiasm picking up speed, fellas are crossing the road. I scold them - all in mind - hey why can't you cross the road after I go?