An  hes off

            said to himself

he wasnt going to interrupt despite hearing it all before

he had a punchline prepared for when he ended

unfortunately they often sailed went over his head

                                                       he didnt explain jokes

preferred climaxes to anticlimatic

So you really can’t size people up without some sort of scale.

he better admit it

                 Wha can I say Im deficient

You really can’t?

thinks hes rubbing proverbial salt into a proverbial wound

I cant

       Not wasting my time

I look at the size of a person’s head. Even if they’re seated I can estimate their height, and from that I can estimate their weight.

Ever thought of working a carnival

You really can’t?

I cannot

Hmm.

        I wonder what that is?

Wonder  Really

You have an idea?

I do

And?

Occur to you your propensity to size up other guys

                                                            he didnt see them  they hadnt wha he wanted

How do you mean?

punchline sailed

                 Nothing  As I said Rianna was seated but she was nicely round where a woman ought to be round

How tall?

Go to the library Shes a librarian Ive not seen her before she has a name badge just above her right breast

                                                                                                                 It kinda stares at the ceiling

Knock yourself out

late afternoon,  Thursday – D-Day,  6  6. 24

1333,  Reggaefriday,  7  6. 24

https://www.badgepoint.com/pub/media/wysiwyg/pdf/Badgepoint-Namensschild-Knigge_EN.pdf

Does it occur to you how readily you are to impart genius

they were discussing physicist Laura Mersini-Houghton he was reading her book Before the Big Bang about the Multiverse

            when taking her physics final she determined there was a shortcut to what her professor had taught he thought audacious Professor Bardulla after synthesising her solution warned her “Never, ever do this again. Never try a new method or a new solution in an exam. . . . If you get it wrong, you fail. . . . At least with known solutions, you can get partial credit.”

                     she was correct

That’s genius!

Its not She broke with orthodoxy  She recognised there was another way to the same solution  A shortcut

                                                                                                                 Jaywalking

A shortcut rather than walking to the end of a block an crossing at the corner

Not genius

But she taught her professor a new way.

A novel way

             Who knows how long hed been circulatingutilising tha problem  Novel is not genius

   I disagree.

Which youre welcome to

That’s it?

Wha

You’re not going to argue your point, provide a defense?

Defence

          Are you defending rote  Learning by repetitionreflex rather than really understanding the subject matter

When you understandwhen you have turned the problemthe question round an round over an over truly examined it

Sometimes cracks appear in the logic

 

Unquestioned

               Cracks unseen

Novel

When you read the book make your own assessment

late afternoon,  Thursday – D-Day,  6  6. 24

1247,  Reggaefriday,  7  6. 24

she blamed Martin Naydel

Tha name supposed to mean something to me

I don’t care if it means anything to you or not, I’m laying blame at his feet.

I see youre upse . .

. . I am.

An terse

            Not tha I believe its directed at me

It’s not.

         I’m upset, I’m upset with myself. Naydel gets in my head in moments like these.

If I can helpnot necessary I do

                                   Ill need a little background baby

The Golden Age of comic books.

Predates us You don read them

   I don’t. Manga as close as I get.

Naydel wrote Scramble. Originally it was Scramble.

                                                         Then it became Jumble.

I know it

There you have it.

   I have wha

My frustration.

Yahwell

          Think youre kickstarting some of my own

Whas frustrating you

I think the way the game’s wired me.

                                         Kindalike you.

Me

Yes.

    You have my attention  Im listening

Evil.

Now Im not

A moment.  I’m being succinct I know you despise the word.

Yah

You realise you retort . . vile? You’re actually a pain in the ass about it . . and I . .

. . Purposefully bring up the subject  Teasingly provoking  me

Yes.

      Same letters.

They are

Hence Scramble Jumble Naydel his creation.

   Its wired you

It’s wired you you do the same it’s part of what attracted me to you, an alikeness.

I said Weltanschauung. What did you say?

I said worldview

You said that after you said what?

Welted schlong  Swollen cock

Oh you love me.

Here to please babe

Even if it distresses you.

A pleasant distress Im all about you

But you see how you dismembered the wordyou recognise that?

Sure  Probably

                I don spend time thinking about it it just happens

It doesn’t frustrate you?

   No  Im playing

                    Like last nights politickles . .

. . See? There you go.

Not there I go Ive been saying tha for years

Since I’ve known you.

                       Again.  How I was attracted to you.

Your politickles.

Yah  Comeuppance McKay Coppins

Phonaesthetics.

Yah

       Playing

It doesn’t become . . . arduous?

   To my person

                   No

Im just having fun Im easily entertained throw it out there let the pieces fall where they may

                                                                                                  Bug somebody thas on them

On them.

On them

Maybe that’s what I need to do.

Arya apologising

I am.

tears welledup into her eyes

No no no no

              No tears please

she blurted a busted soblaugh  tears didnt make her cheeks she blotted them with her sleeve

Attagrrl

So fuck ‘em if they can’t take a joke?

I think thas a superlative idea

   Of course you do.

                       It’s yours.

1954,  Reggaefriday,  24  5. 24

1116,  Reggaefriday,  7  6. 24

woke  enthused

                 woke

anticipating what might be on the other side of his closed eyelidshed wake in his bedroomno doubt

                                                                                                          but waking to something   moresomething  different

he couldnt say

    in his eyes was a lush Renaissance banquet table inside an spectacular hall inside a mansion

                                                                                                        tickled him

he shouldnt have been there

he was alien

                 inside the room were presences he could not see

they were cool towards him for reasons they  they did not understandhe could sense their confusion inexplicable consternation   mounting curiosity

                                    whys buffeted  considered   by whynots

it wasnt until he discovered two stemmed goblets of warm semen behind a screened parcel of quiet hens  turning  presenting them to the room  that the presences let their concern fall away

                                                                                and while they couldnthe could

he carried them to a decorative niche situated above an elaborate woodworked prie-dieu safely confined them there

backing awayarms still forward hands cupped  he could yet feel their warmth in his palms

                                                                                                  extraordinaire

     

    in his eyes

                 gleefully he opened them thinking  Let the Game begin

     

earlyAM,  Reggaefriday, 7  6. 24

Dark Synth Ambient  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g3Hj1QKowdA