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Saturday, March 16, 2013

Opus 2013-97: On the Street: Are You a Messy or a Messer?

As I went to refill my coffee yesterday morning I noticed another customer wiping down the counter.  I made some kind of joke about having secret wishes about being a maid or some such thing.  I accused him of being a neatnik.  He said he just didn’t like seeing a mess.  I told him I would not have even noticed it.  I am afraid I am a messy.

What kind of personality do you have?  Some people can’t stand anything out of place.  A piece of lint or a gum wrapper can cause high blood pressure.  I know teachers who go around the room constantly picking up little pieces of trash.  They don’t even think about it.  Their rooms are immaculate.  They make me look bad.

I am a messy.  I really don’t see a lot of the stuff that bother neatniks.  I have been known to step over small piles of debris and not even notice.  It almost needs to trip me to get my attention.  If I concentrate real hard I can notice and police and area but when I do that I forget to button my shirt or something worse. 

It isn’t that I trash a place.  I don’t.  I know what trash cans and shelves are for.  I am a messy, not a messer.  There is a real difference.  I will not mess up your world, I just don’t notice the mess in mine. 

Now when it comes to the mess of politics, that is a different matter.

homo unius libri

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