Billionaire Parking Lot…

For some reason, Billionaires keep parking their oversized tinkertoys in my back yard. (Or is it the front yard?) Maybe their doing it to taunt me? Maybe to inspire me? Maybe to say… “Who’s that guy standing on his balcony watching us? He’s kinda creepin’ me out.”

Whatever it is, I guess I can choose. So… I choose… and whatever I choose, I experience. Cause and Effect. Hm… philosophy is a cool thing. Now, where’d I put my slingshot?

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