Fixing a Strat: Maybe I'm more practically minded than
I think, maybe I'm deluded. You can never tell really. Everyday I
encounter people who think they are capable...but they are not and
nobody's telling them, so they blunder on creating havoc on stilts.
That's probably why the world's so screwed up, we're failing to stop
them and they are just getting on with it, making things worse all
the time. I must remember to do something about this next week and so
commence the long overdue social revolution that's necessary to free
us all.
So how hard can it be to be good at
things? (I am haunted by this question. I am also haunted by other
questions but I'm not very good at remembering what they are), and
why is it are we often just mediocre at things? Anyway I'm good with
Allan Keys and screwdrivers and fiddling with stuff. Probably
accidentally good if that is actually similar to proper good, a kind of
second rate but effective good which could be enough, so I'm mostly unprofessional but still a completer/finisher as well as being a
compulsive fiddler. Britain needs more folks like me.
Carelessness: that's the big problem
and it will kill us all. That's a basic truth that's never really
occurred to any of the main political parties, religions or
institutions and they practice it all the time.
Word of the week: Pyrographic.
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