This started as a post about something else, but kind of went its own way. Blogs do that sometimes. I will post again about what I had planned to write about later.
Do you know what the difference is between a dwarf and a midget? No, this isn’t a joke, there is an actual difference.
A midget is small, but proportionately so, whereas a dwarf has what would be considered a “normal” sized head and torso, but smaller arms and legs.
What does that have anything to do with my blog? Not much, except that today I met a dwarf with a mohawk. He was very friendly, and seemed to be having an excellent day. He was talking about pasta and Texas Toast. He doesn’t have a high-paying job (cashier at a local retail store) and probably has to work hard to make ends meet. But he wasn’t whining about the economy. He wasn’t talking my ear off about his woes and troubles. He was sitting there with a cool mohawk and talking about how awesome Texas Toast is.
Life teaches you lessons in bizarre ways sometimes. I love it.
