Someone call NASA and have them check with the International Space Station and see if they noticed that the Earth stopped its rotation. If not, call the physicists at Cern in Switzerland to see if they can detect any anomaly that would cause a shift in the Universe. If nothing there, contact Seti (search for extraterrestrial intelligence) and ask if they have made contact with other world intelligent beings that could explain strange happenings that would otherwise be totally unexplainable.
You have to be asking “What has happened to make me seek the cause for such alarming occurrences?”
Yesterday, Saturday, June 15, 2019, a date that will live in infamy (or at least in my memory), I was sitting in my living room, quietly relaxing. The time, 1:22 P.M. Then, it hits me! There’s a wine tasting less than 5 miles from my home that started at 1 P.M. AND I’M NOT THERE!!!
I check my pulse, barely there but pulsing. A quick scan of the obits reveals that my name was not among the dearly departed. There’s a mild rain but not enough to deter this champion of the grape. Next thought, run to the emergency room to get a brain scan. OMG, what has happened?
Of course, the easy solution would be to get in my car and drive over and attend. BUT! I don’t want to….Oh, the horror!!
As I ponder my next move, I will await the results from those prestigious organizations to tell me if there is some “sound” explanation other than my traversing into another parallel universe. For now, it’s Sunday morning, I’m still here and it’s Father’s Day.
My first meal of the day having been completed, others to follow, along with a special bottle of Champagne for later. For now, let me wish all Father’s out there a Happy Father’s Day! For me, the sentiment of my daughter’s words in her Father’s Day card says it all: “Thank you for letting me always be me and for your constant love & support. Unconditional love is what you have given me.” The mushy stuff I kept to myself.