I was in a store today (who wasn’t) and I saw something that
brought back some memories for me. They weren’t particularly good memories, but
neither were they bad ones, I would say that they were more ambivalent than
anything else. It was one of those “Magic Eight Ball” things.
You know the Magic Eight Ball; it looks sort of like an
oversized eight ball from the game “eight ball” which is played on a pool
table. You take the eight ball in your hand, ask a question, shake it up and
turn it over and a “fortune” or prediction will rise to a window on the bottom.
It will say “YES”, “NO”, “MAYBE” or “TIME WILL TELL”. There are twenty possible
answers in the eight ball which are
The 20 answers inside a Magic 8 Ball are:
● It is certain ● It is decidedly so
● Without a doubt ● Yes – definitely
● You may rely on it ● As I see it, yes
● Most likely ● Outlook good
● Yes ● Signs point to yes
● Reply hazy, try again ● Ask again later
● Better not tell you now ● Cannot predict now
● Concentrate and ask again ● Don't count on it
● My reply is no ● My sources say no
● Outlook not so good ● Very doubtful
Mostly it is incorrect, but the odd time if the stars line
up and you have asked the right question, it will give you the answer that you
want to hear. Often it would take ten or twenty tries to get the exact answer
to your question. I don’t know how, but the ball would break eventually and
stop giving any kind of answers for me. I guess that was an answer if I had
only seen it as such.
There are other ways to make predictions that are at least
as good. I like the “she loves you: she loves you not” as you rip the petals
from a flower. I would never pick a buttercup which had five petals; I would
always go for the flower with thirty or forty petals, so that fate could
actually take a hand in the answer. Speaking of buttercups, it is said that if when
you hold a buttercup under your chin it becomes yellow, it means you like butter.
Well, who the hell doesn’t like butter? What’s not to like? I tried to be
romantic once and held a buttercup under the chin of my girlfriend and said “If
your chin turns yellow, it means that you like the guy holding the buttercup.”
I failed to realize that she couldn’t see the yellow and would have had to take
my word for it. Even back then I was known to be a little fast and loose with
the truth, so she didn’t believe me.
My favourite way to tap into the cosmos is to ask a question
and then open a book at random. It is said that the first sentence that you see
will be the answer to your question. Sometimes you have to think about it for a
while. Of course, it is best to use the “Bible” rather than the “Harry Potter”,
but I suppose you can get truth from almost anywhere. I thought that it would
be fun to see if the “Bible” would help me to end the blog tonight, so I
flipped it open at random and this is the first line I saw.
“I have slain them with the words of my mouth; and thy
judgements are as the light that goeth forth.”
It just doesn’t get clearer than that, unless it’s ● Reply hazy, try again
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