Once upon a time. . .don’t all good stories begin this way. . .or has that changed over the years?
As I was saying. . . Once upon a time. . . the person that was me found new joy in playing on the Internet. I was in my mid 60 years as age goes, but revitalized by leaving my old workplace behind and finding a whole new world of possibilities before me.
So many possibilities that I was happier than I had ever been. Not unlike Alice through the looking glass I fell into an amazing rabbit hole one day as I was tripping across the Internet. It was called Daily Kos. . .and the strangeness of rabbit holes being what they are, I was wondering what drug induced mind explosion this all seemed reminiscent of. Daily Kos, a strange name somehow fitting of the “trip” I found myself taking. The prominent question in my mind was, “What am I doing on a political web site?”
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