Doctor: So, Mr. Smith, why were you late for your appointment?
Mr. Smith: Well, my appointment was at eight, but I felt like
sleeping in, so I modified it to nine. You don’t mind do you, doc?
Guaranteed doc will mind.
Yesterday I went to a restaurant that modified my regular
sandwich by decreasing the amount of meat. I wondered if they decreased the
amount of meat, then why they didn’t decrease the price. Maybe they thought no
one would notice.
Has anybody else besides me noticed how Chips Ahoy has
modified the chocolate chip cookie? Very gradually it has been getting smaller
and smaller. If it gets any smaller they’ll have to be called chocolate chip
minis. If you’re a dunker who uses the same glass you will find a whole lot
more room to swish the cookie around in. Try it. Perhaps Chips Ahoy thinks that
just because people’s butts are getting bigger and bigger our vision is
impaired and we won’t notice their cookie getting smaller and smaller. We
notice.
Last time I went for my haircut, I told my stylist, “Do what
you did last time. I loved it.” I was unhappy to realize that clearly she must
have taken that to mean –‘modify it.’
And we all know a person who modifies the truth. Every time
you talk to them they have a different story. They give some version of the
truth depending on who they’re talking to. Only, the truth doesn’t have versions.
It shouldn’t be modified like a chocolate chip cookie. Don’t mess with truth
and don’t mess with the cookie .You hear that Chips Ahoy?
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