The longer you verk here, diverse it gets.

Work is like the rest of life. The best parts are free.

Good ideas have no value because the world already has too many of them. The market rewards execution, not ideas.

When times are bad, the gloves come off and employers are less nice. People become disposable.

Swing your partner, dosey-do, now clap your hands... uh-oh, that's all the square dance moves I know... I'll bluff the rest. Slap your partner in the face, Write bad checks all over the place, Flirt with strangers, annoy your spouse, Get a divorce and lose your house, ...uh... dosey-do.

Most success springs from an obstacle or failure.

One way to compensate for a tiny brain is to pretend to be dead.