We look at each other.
Did something just happen?
What just happened?
There is a moment of shocked silence.
Do you not listen?
When a group of people, who care about you, collectively tell you...
Do. Not. Go. There!
You hit the gas and go faster? "It" draws you on - like catnip?
The voice(s) of warning, lost in the noise of the crowd.
Wow. Gives new meaning to... "talkin' to myself."
What's to do?
We're all adults. We have our agency.
I sit in stunned silence. I understand my input is not
Have you listened to the country song that goes: God is great, beer is good & people are crazy.
At this point I'm thinking that pretty much covers it.
I'll get the next round.