twenty-three The first genome of religious wonderment is coded in the DNA of man the magician gathers them around the fire are you, not the one with imagination, oh Leader? It’s someone else, there, you see him? With stories other than hunting he enchants them with stories that haven’t taken place yet about men who aren’t born yet about men who haven’t died yet about animals that talk hey, why are you waiting? He tells them about a gleaming god. Do you listen to him? Start talking before he usurps you. Hurry, or else work with Him. https://www.amazon.com/dp/192676370X
And he never noticed the face of the Regal leader who appeared from behind the eagle adorned main gate of the Palace. He saw him with the midgets and the mimes and the circus clowns and the performers and with the heroes of the circus. The King is brother to all he fights next to them he drinks and revels with them in this great immense Circus which celebrates the May festival. And he saw him on the chariot, dressed in Venetian attire and in the clothes of the Green charioteers he stood ready to march and the prophet shivered.
“I am sorry to hear that. I was hoping that they would see it the other way—that having Circle H horses at their sale would draw even more buyers. And the right kind of buyers.” “Afraid not. Guess that takes us to Plan B.” “Plan B?” Joel asked. “Exactly. The way that I see it, you really don’t have any option but run your own sale. The Ramage Ranch Sale is the last Saturday in September—has been going forever. Brings in big crowds from all over. Let’s do your sale on the Sunday right after. That way, people are here already and may want to stay for your sale.” “Would that work, Roy? Aren’t you concerned about upsetting the folks at the Ramage Ranch by working with me the day after their sale?” “As it happens, the Ramage people aren’t a client. Used to be. They bring in a crew from Denver to manage their sale now. It really hurt when they dropped us. Had been good clients for years, or so I thought.” “I guess that would work. But who would want to stay over and go to your auction yard for only . . .” “Hang on right there, cowboy. I learned a long time ago that there is only one place for a ranch horse sale. And that is on the ranch.” “Okay, I guess that makes sense, but who would want to come all of the way out here for only a dozen horses? Hardly seems worth it.” “Need to talk about that too: how do you feel about putting a few of your weanlings, yearlings, and two-year-olds in the sale?” “Well, I guess I could. But I need that young stock for future years.” “The way I see it, if we put a small offering of your younger horses in the auction in addition to the three-year-olds, you would really increase the appeal. Young stock might be what some folks need to stay one more day and attend your sale.” “Let me think about it, Roy. It sounds like I need my own sale, but I don’t know if I want to sell any of the younger horses.
Think Tank They analyze, calculate disagree on the number of casualties collateral damage enemies in a faraway land they think unlike the tank, which shoots four kilometres away to obliterate the structure of the faceless enemy hiding inside they think calculate the value of the projectile opposite the pounds of flesh inhabitants of the building they conclude it was all worthy of it*