Notes In The Margin

A Piperguy48 Production

I refuse. I refuse many things, some are even supposed to be good for me. But I still refuse. I refuse to do things and engage in activities that dull my wit and stifle my curiosity. I refuse to be prodded, pushed or cajoled. If something intrigues me or catches my interest, I will pursue it, often to a degree that appears insane to others. After all, I’ve nothing better to do with my time, do I? I refuse to conform. I often refuse to obey. I refuse to change my mind even when there appears to be a mountain of evidence that says I should. This may be due to my principles, my beliefs, or my mule-ish nature. I may hear the beat of a different drum, but I march in step to my own. So please acknowledge that fact and accept it. This old dog is not going to learn new tricks.

But understand this:

(Click below and follow along. You know the words.)

I’m a man. But I can change. If I have to. I guess.

(The Possum Lodge Prayer)