Once in a while, my mouth will fly open and let words out without first receiving permission from my brain.
A few years ago, my sister and I were window-shopping downtown when, for some reason, I got onto this riff on pink flamingos......you know, the fake plastic ones people put in their yards........which to my way of thinking are on the same decorative plane with paintings of matadors on black velvet and lawn gnomes. "Besides," I went on, "flamingos have to be some of the stupidest creatures on earth---how intelligent is it to stand on one leg all the time??"
Just then, I looked up and saw, only a few yards from me.......a man with one leg.
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