What ya got for me?

Nothin’.

When expectations exceed deliverables what can a man do?

Do you ask yourself the questions: “If it’s not going to get any better then who cares if it fails? Could it get any worse?”

We are accused of being able to control situations, like  a driver flipping the turn signal indicator. But are the lights burned out? Is the switch functioning properly? In hindsight, would a flashing RH turn light been more or less effective than no alarm for a car stranded on the road?

Alice’s vehicle stalled on the tracks. She didn’t know what to do. How many misinterpreted the signs? None had intent to do harm.

What ya got for me? How about a front row seat at a caregiver clinic?

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