My way of becomig a millionaire.

Could be that people don’t pay enough attention to each other. Or maybe, not even to themselves. They are oblivious of goings-on. In their immediate environs. And the rest of the world. I don’t know for sure. It just seems that people are stupid. Or they just plain don’t care. About anything. Or if they do care, it’s about trivialities. Meaningless stuff. Maybe it’s that they have become bored with life. With themselves. With others. Some of ‘em seem worried. About what, I don’t know. Because when asked, they stutter and mutter. Incoherently. They might even cry. But can’t tell me why. Obviously, they aren’t happy. But then, they may not even know it. Which makes me wonder if they are fully conscious. Maybe only half-conscious. In a state of lethargy. Of course, this doesn’t apply to all people. But believe me, it’s still a significant number. Doesn’t matter whether I’m in the USA. Or in Italy. They are everywhere. Maybe they are robots. And all they need are recharged batteries. That could be a good business venture. Recharging batteries. Putting life back into civilization. If I wanted to become a millionaire, I’d do it. –Jim Broede