I was there with my friend in a wonderland of the home and children and food and formica and the wife and food and smiles and friendship all around about everything as it would have been if everything was like it was dreamed in a pooled dream we must have had. Not the individual dream, but what would have been if his and hers and the kids all had power dreams were caused. One of our set was even the powerhouse coming back from Europe on his company jet calling on his phone to see if he could come by.
I was asked if it was okay for him to come by and I gave permission. Sometime he and I hadn’t gotten along. But he came and then we were all in the good private heaven that lucky life can be for maybe 2 percent like they estimate. Less than that of course if you get it to be out of sharing arts and sciences for money ad praise and prizes ethically.
My friends wife was looking good and made me a little nervous flirting but I could handle that. It was still just a pleasant dream.
THERE are TWO more Chapters:
“Do you know the Knot system?” “No. nobody uses the knot system.”
Then there was somehow knots were tired to signifi cate Signif i Kate financial systems. It was crazy how you tied all these knots around a concrete and pliiglas box and this explained the interest rates offered around the world.
Four knots was really good.
The Knot system is a system of identifying power and neutral and ground phases for balancing a circuit in the dark. It is a problem unless you really know what you are doing and can tie the knots when looking at both ends before running them out. Most everybody uses colored tape they and the rental houses leave on the cables.
How I got electric feeder and finances mixed up in my head along with plastic vessels virgin women could put in their pussys to hid their money so they could give it to the Catholic church even through the bank Atms and Atm and Bank emergencies was something.
I ended up stranded somewhere outside of The City trying to dig dollar coins out of clear glue pavement.
The final chapter had to do with a land yacht with a useless carved up pretty mast for a sail. Really it was more like a totem pole for the Airstream with a motor. It was a better band bus type thing for a grand poona of the desert.
There was lots of fabric involved and I knotted it all singing a song inspired by the knots and money.