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This morning when I went out to my car, my driver's side door was frozen shut. This, of course, agitated me. I grumbled, of course. What a shitty way to start my day, right? So I climbed in the passenger side and I was on my way. I forgot to get out to Kroger, last night, so I had to stop into McD's for a sausage biscuit. I hit the drive through. The girl starts talking…and my window won't roll down! Frozen! FUCK!
I try the door…STILL FROZEN! DOUBLE FUCK!
So I pull around and park the car, bitching up a storm to myself. When I get to the door, the one on that side of the building…LOCKED!
MOTHERFUCKERS! What the fuck is up with this shitty day?!
So I walk around. I get inside, the transaction takes 30 seconds, tops. I have a little laugh with the girl about my morning, and I was out the door.
When I went outside, I saw ol' Bob S. across the street. I had seen him waiting for the TARC there a few times, but never thought to stop. I asked him where he was headed, and it was on my way to work, so I gave him a ride.
I hadn't seen Bob in a while, so it was nice to catch up. He's not really drinking, anymore. He's got a good job. He's living with his girlfriend. He's got a good new band going. He's in a good place. I dropped him off at work and told him he's always got a ride in to work, if he wants it, as it's on my way. No sense in standing in the cold, waiting on a TARC.
I turned it over in my head, on the rest of the way into work. It was nice to see Bob. To reconnect. And then I realized, had my car door not been frozen shut, I wouldn't have had to get out of the car. Had the door not been locked at McDonald's, I wouldn't have walked around. Had I not walked around, I wouldn't have seen Bob and had that chance to reconnect.
This isn't one of those "all things happen for a reason" type of things. I mean…it's fairly simple: Had those things all not happened, I would not have seen Bob. There's a stark zen-ness to it.
And, of course, through the magic of thermodynamics (and/or karma, if you so choose), my car door opened fine, once I got to work.
Good things happened, though I thought they wouldn't.
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Sharon Edmonds said:
quite a few random thoughts with this comment — (1) anyone seen bob pearce? yes, i know, completely random, but i warned ya… (2) anyone else weirded out by the description of 'cotard's syndrome'?
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m@ said:
haven't seen bob pearce in… quite some time. i need to find him though, so i can invite him to the weddin'
as for cotard's syndrome, of course, its weird meaning was the largest part of the reason i chose it! what better band name than something totally screwed up!
also, i believe Cotard's Syndrome is also known as Walking Corpse syndrome.
here's a slightly different definition:
WALKING CORPSE SYNDROME
Deluded patients think they have lost body parts or their souls, and often believe they have died. Also called Cotard's syndrome, the mental disease has been found in people with schizophrenia and bipolar disorder.