All across this land of
ours, there is a great war being waged against our old nemesis - The Germs...
You know the Germs I’m talking about - the microscopic creatures that glom
on to us, attacking our immune systems, making us...sick.
We fight the brave fight. We
wash our hands daily, devoutly abide by 5-second rules, and attempt to
quarantine ourselves from our infected brethren like kindergartners running from Cootie-infested peers. Yet, still, we get...
sick.
There are those of us that
engage in more advanced tactics in this war. For example, have you ever entered
a public bathroom, and somebody’s been waiting there at the doorway for you to
come in so that they can sneak out without having to touch the door with their
own hands? Do you wonder how long they've been waiting there, and how they got inside in the first place? It’s a dog-eat-dog world
out there. Sometimes you take the bullet for your fellow man. Sometimes your
fellow man makes that choice for you.
In recent years the war has
taken a more gruesome turn, as the chemical agent Purell has been unleashed on
the front lines. Originally distributed solely as a side-arm to individuals,
this petro-chemical alcohol solution is now dispensed through artillery-like tripods
placed at strategic locations, like mall playgrounds. Watch as parents
frantically try to rub the stinging mucus into their hands, like a
morning-after coed trying to hot-shower off her big mistake. It stings. It burns. It
feels like you’ve unleashed weapons of mass destruction on your own skin. In
fact, if you look at your hand under a microscope, you’ll see the tiny
post-Hiroshima like shadows of germs that are no longer there. But maybe, just maybe, you won’t get...sick.
But despite everything we
do, we are losing the war. Despite our
best efforts, people are still getting
sick. They are your neighbors, your family, your friends, your enemies, your
reality show heroes and even - yourself. Have you noticed, that this very year,
you, were sick? Maybe even more than
once.
Friends, may I make a
suggestion? (Of course I can, it’s my
blog) I’m wondering if it wouldn’t be better to lay down our
germ-fighting arsenals, accept the fact that we’re going to get sick from time
to time, and try to relax. I know this is a little fatalistic, but hey, I’m a
doomer, what did you expect? Besides, relaxation is good for your immune system, and you're gonna need it! Gotta fight those germs!
--BeaverPuppet
--BeaverPuppet
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