Small Insights

Outside just now my attention was drawn by the sound of a moth repeatedly bashing himself against a lamp and my first thought was, 'God, that's got to hurt.', followed by, 'What on earth compels him to keep doing that?'. Then I began to laugh as I thought that moth would make a damned fine alcoholic.

Nothing short of divine intervention will change the fundamental nature of the moth sufficiently that it will be able to resist the attraction of the light.

I can just imagine the sharing at a meeting of Lamplighters Anonymous.......

Musings of a retired drunk on a warm August night.