Being silly. Yes, a very important part of life. Silliness. Puts
me in a good mood. Every time. Gets me to
loosen up. Sometimes my friends tell me I’m being too silly. They wish I’d be
more serious. More somber. But little do they know. That makes me even more
silly. I can’t help myself. I practice my stand-up comic shtick. By making a fool of myself. I love it. When I’m
taken for a court jester. I’m shopping. For a silly hat. With tiny bells. That jingle.
Might even wear it. To a wake. To a
funeral. A way to compliment the deceased. With laughter. Rather than tears. --Jim Broede
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