Case Study #1
A woman hands me $15,000 and says, “How do you do? ”
“That’s a fine How do y’do,” I says. “Where did you get it?”
“From trees,” she says.
“I wish I had an apple,” says I.
“You think it’s so easy?” she says.
Case Study #2
I fall asleep and dream that I have a day job where I talk on the phone a lot and file things, and sometimes rearrange the papers on the desk so that the most horrible ones are in the middle instead of the bottom. I wake up at my desk and realize that it was all a dream.
Case Study #3
On a wee jaunt to the Super Existentialist Market to stock up on Ring Gels® and macaroons, I have some time on my hands waiting my turn to pay in the “500 Items or Fewer” checkout lane. My eye catches the title of a tabloid news story and refuses to release it. The headline reads: “PROOF OF LIFE BEFORE DEATH.” I feel reassured.
Case Study #4
Everywhere I go, everyone knows my name, and I don’t know theirs.
“You’re famous,” I say to my reflection in the mirror.
“Do I know you?” responds my reflection.
Case Study # 5
A form arrives in the mail (which is in and of itself a miracle) from the government. I am supposed to check a box to identify myself as either an absurdist or a dada-ist.
“What a dada thing to ask someone,” I think.
“Aha!” exclaims my reflection.
“Do I know you?” I ask.
Case Study # 6
I can’t think of where to go on vacation so I travel back in time to a debate about slavery at the Constitutional Convention in Philadelphia in 1787. I try to blend in, but I’m the only one not wearing stockings and shoes with big buckles.
Plus, it won’t stop raining.
Case Study # 7
Someone rushes up to me while I’m trying to negotiate a hot dog vendor’s price in a downwardly direction.
“Help me take our country back!” he shouts.
“OK!” I shout back. “Where does it go?”
Case Study # 8
I am up in the middle of the night watching television. An advertisement comes on for the “Amazing Door Opener Assistant” for only $19.99. I act now and order 17 of them, because I just hate the fuss of turning door handles.
Case Study # 9
I try to write a novel, but don’t make it past the second page.
I have to wonder: “Why can’t I ever finish anything that I sta…
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