“Strange when you come to think of it,
that of all the countless folk who
have lived before our time on this planet
not one is known in history or in legend
as having died of laughter.”
Sir Max Beerbohm
It is Wednesday morning; I love the train the sway of the cars, To and Fro, To and Fro, a motion that carries me off to dreamland every time.
Well this sounds nice doesn’t it? Do not drink coffee; I repeat do not drink coffee before or you will have to walk down the aisle holding on to the seats as you go to find the “Little girls room”. The To and Fro is not as much fun now. Hold on whoops to much Fro “Sorry Sir”
You get to the little tiny door with the locking button, and enter the small stainless steel room with an assortment of gadgets for your convenience. Oops more Fro, maybe a little To. Now that was a challenge. No more coffee. That sure was noisy, I wonder if it really goes on to the tracks below?
Now, wash my hands. How does this work? To Fro, hit the wall, ouch. Water all over the front of my pants. Try to find the towels, where are you hiding? I guess I could always use my wet pants.
Yeah mission accomplished.
Back to my seat, after a walk down the long aisle. Oops; To and Fro, To and Fro.
Crash down on the seat, with my wet pants. What must they be thinking? Off to sleep.
Laughter is important.