Dear Humans,
Last night I went trick or treating with my daughters. While you’re trick or treating, you’re not totally sure what you’re getting from each house. It’s dark. Maybe you’re wearing a mask. And you’re in a hurry to get to the next house.
But then you get home and in a big, dramatic gesture, you dump your entire bag of candy out on your mother’s living room rug and you start the fun work of organizing. Reese’s over there, Hershey’s over here, and the Almond Joy’s in a pile for the old people.
Life’s kind of like that. As you’re going through it, you’re not really sure all that you’re collecting in your bag. It gets jumbled and all mixed up. It’s only in the aftermath, after it’s done, that you’re able to see what you’ve got.
Sincerely,
Mr. Curt
