Sunday, March 04, 2018
All in the wrist! Or not.
or The Principle of Judicious
Choice! Perhaps.
This mantra served him well in golf:
It’s All in the wrist!
Then, it didn’t.
After that, disaster! Worse, the scorn
of his fellow players.
Found a guru in his new teacher, Pro Sam,
who counseled FORGET THE WRIST!
Which advice prospered until he erased
the laughter.
That, in time, failed too.
Other mantras?
Of course, and overall, he got more
and more pitiful.
Finally, he heeded the advice of friend
Horty. “Hey! know that you stink and
revel in the odor!”
As an American, that couldn’t last long.
His wife, Ruby, warned him to stop
talking about it.
But...he was rescued!
A miracle called REORGANIZATION
at work, whose rules and admired
personalities he ignored completely.
This was the fourth such process,
and he knew by instinct that they had
disgracefully struck out in the
first three, so why listen?
Thus, unconscious anarchist of sorts.
The same in golf to acceptable results.
He continued to obey Ruby, who
transcended mere ideas.
Labels: anarchy, golf, marriage, process, reorganization, simplifying, thinking
