As you may have noticed there has been a bit of disagreement between the bloggers over at The Orange Juice, and those here at TheLiberalOC. I don’t know if our disagreements have become based in petty rivalry or honest disagreement.Ã‚Â For my part, I think it’s a bit of both.
At any rate, as Publisher of this blog I choose to deal with these disagreements by pretending thatÃ‚Â the Orange Juice Blog, and therefore our disagreements, doÃ‚Â not exist. We will simply ignore them.
Now I know that this is not going to be easy, and some of my fellow bloggers here may trip up a little as well as suffer brain aneurisms making the attempt, but for now, The Orange Juice Blog, no longer holds legitimate content for us to write about.
Since some of our readers like having Orange Juice on the Launching Pad, it will stay. But we won’t be writing about their B.S. any more.Ã‚Â If you want to read the Orange Juice that is your right.Ã‚Â Just don’t complain about it over here, because we no longer care.
I close this post with a poem by Robert Fulghum that I have hanging on the wall next to my computer,
All I really need to know I learned in Kindergarten
All I really need to know about how to live and what to do and how to be I learned in kindergarten. Wisdom was not at the top of the graduate school mountain, but there in the sand pile at school.Ã‚Â These are the things I learned:Ã‚Â Ã‚Â Ã‚Â
Share everything.Ã‚Â Play fair. Don’t hit people. Put things back where you found them. Clean up your own mess. Don’t take things that aren’t yours. Say you’re sorry when you hurt somebody. Wash your hands before you eat. Flush. Warm cookies and cold milk are good for you. Live a balanced life – learn some and think some and draw and paint and sing and dance and play and work every day some. Take a nap every afternoon. When you go out in the world, watch out for traffic, hold hands and stick together. Be aware of wonder. Remember the little seed in the Styrofoam cup: the roots go down and the plant goes up and nobody really knows how or why, but we are all like that. Goldfish and hamsters and white mice and even the little seed in the Styrofoam cup – they all die. So do we. And then remember the Dick-and-Jane books and the first word you learned – the biggest word of all – LOOK. Everything you need to know is in there somewhere. The Golden Rule and love and basic sanitation. Ecology and politics and equality and sane living.
Take any one of those items and extrapolate it into sophisticated adult terms and apply it to your family life or your work or government or your world and it holds true and clear and firm. Think what a better world it would be if we all – the whole world – had cookies and milk at about 3 o’clock in the afternoon and then lay down with our blankies for a nap. Or if all governments had as a basic policy to always put things back where they found them and to clean up their own mess.
And it is still true, no matter how old you are, when you go out in the world, it is best to hold hands and stick together.
Wish us luck.