Well, We can’t always get it right! Happy Solstice, whenever it was. Golly. Too much merry times around here.
Well, We can’t always get it right! Happy Solstice, whenever it was. Golly. Too much merry times around here.
Your Inner Rhino 
On an evening of celebration hosted by the Skokomish Tribe, the dinner scheduled for 6:30 had not been served by 9:30. The white folks were pretty miffed. The tribal chief made an announcement: “Many of you think our meal is very late. You try to see time linearly. We know time is a circle. We missed one 6:30, but we know another one is coming, so we don’t worry. In a few minutes, we’re going to serve a very early breakfast.”
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My kind of tribal chief!
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Yes, indeed! “Too much merry times!” Should be our motto for life!
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