Odd thought of the day.
If I can drive this jalopy of a brain around, I wonder what I could do with a factory model?
I mean, it’s got to take skill to maneuver this clunker down life’s roads, right? What could this talent do with working parts?
A Jaguar of a mind? Or a Lexus of a noodle?
Are we talking mad skills here? Or just skills of the mad?
I fear it is the latter.
But let’s pretend it’s the former and smile.