I hope all are feeling and doing well on this fine Sunday.
It is one of my rare Sundays off from work today.
It a fit of relaxation I decided to post something in the short stories section.
Just one of my trivial poems
that I write.
Or so I thought.
It seems immediately after posting it I was accused of ripping off Socrates.
I wish I was that intelligent.
I know the saying of "great minds think alike."
But in this case it was just a dumb coincidence.
The real point is no matter what I post to this site (with the exception of the Shed)
Trolls, smart-alicks, know-it-alls, wise guys, and just plain goofy people rush to respond.
Of course there are some nice folks.
And I always enjoy good humor and am more than willing to laugh at myself because I don't take myself serious.
But basically, because I seem to always regret posting anything to this site anymore I think I'm done.
Not with the Shed.
The Shed brought me to Ats in the first place.
But no more contributing to other threads.
It's not worth the grief.
Some of the stuff I've had to defend or explain I must confess I've posted on other sites.
(I actually have several websites in addition to contributing to others.)
It usually is received well and understood for what it is.
Here...not so much.
So I'm going to my chair in the Shed.
I'm having a drink.
And confining my writing to here.
(With one exception being the thread I use to compile my Shed stories.)
Just wanted to get that off my chest.
You may now proceed to ridicule and troll me.
edit on 15-1-2017 by Errollorre because: (no reason given)