Sometimes It's Just As Simple As That

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This old gal…

Is reminded once again…that when it comes to wiring…this husband and I…are not created equally…went to butter the toast…and there it was…a big gouge…butter gone…from the middle of the stick…this old gal…would never think to take a dip…from the middle…butter always is cut cleanly…from the end…

Which brings the thoughts to those other times when what seems natural for one…would never happen…for the other…the coffee cake piece…cut from the center of the pan…the need to complete random parts of the inside of a puzzle…before doing the edge…

Maybe it’s not wiring at all…but that grey blob of matter between the ears…one blob sees things one way…the other blob…sees it the other…no doubt there are scientific theories about it all…global…analytical…holistic…and all that jazz…

Or maybe…just maybe…someone wanted butter that didn’t have a little crusty stuck on it…or wanted the moist edgeless piece of cake…or loves to complete the tiger face…because it’s the cutest…

Maybe…it’s just as simple as that…and does not merit…pondering…
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And this husband of mine…agrees…