As I continue down the employment-seeking path, I continue to write, albeit slowly in my surprisingly less-than-you-might-think free time. At the moment, I’m in the midst of putting together four posts (two travel posts, a post on airplanes (of all things), and a hiking post (which, really, is only written in my head at the moment)). In the meantime, I continue on my quest to get rid of a lot of the stuff I’ve accumulated over the years: old papers, remnants of old hobbies, stuff that’s broken that I’ll never actually fix, etc. The notable exception to this is books, few of which have left my possession.
Parting with books is just… hard.
Anyway, in lieu of actually putting up a post this week, I present you with this: a fortune cookie fortune. Oh, not just any fortune cookie fortune, my friends. Oh, no. This is, bar none, the absolute best, most remarkable, most profound fortune cookie fortune you will ever read. And, no longer wanting to keep the paper forever and ever, I have scanned it, and present it here for both your pleasure and for all posterity:
What depth! What meaning! Does one take it at face-value? Or does one ascribe deeper meaning to it? Simply an instruction for how to drive in traffic, or a guidepost on the long road of life?
I shall leave that for you to ponder, gentle reader…