The correct prespective...

We’re talking view-points here. Yesterday we did some rocking at a friend house. Sitting in his living room we were sitting in rocking chairs watching a SCI-FI movie as half the world went by in twenty-foot boats. Our friend lives on a point on a very busy chain of lakes. Meanwhile, the other half of the world was busy blowing the hell out of itself and the other half trying to get out of an airport.

Everything was in motion even the SCI-FI flick we were watching. The movie plot was as follows... two different space creatures were chasing each other around inside a buried Aztec temple at the south pole. Each set of creatures hell bend on trying to rub one another out. ( sounds like the evening news) They only stopped every once in awhile to have lunch on a member of a human crew that got trapped trying to study the place.

Are you following this? We couldn’t for every once in a while some nice boat would run by and… and where were we?

This morning I was out in our so-called yard and I turned over a large rock… underneath it? Right, a colony of alien space ants and the plot thickens…. To them I was a huge threat, a big thing that intruded upon their daily routine. I.E. the plot of the SCI-FI movie condensed down to the simple act of turning over a stone, so there it is…it depends on which side of the rock your perspective is.