Letter to a new friend

Nice dharma. Yes, well, ahem, you been down here and 
met nice people so, you might think of escaping

the land of plenty (of stuff, good and bad) and 

live with us simple folk, more earthbound than 

Disney landed, where, just today, I just started 

to talk to an old lady and found her to be slightly 

fascinating, and the conversation ensued without 

least hesitation and that's what you get not 

around bubble people, hermetically sealed in their

hermit visions like unopened jelly. Ah, the South, 

still angry, still apartheid in spirit...I'm shocked as 

an old black man steps off the sidewalk because 

he doesn't want to get in my way. And the time in 

the supply house when I ran into the black muslim 

boxer plumber I knew and gave him a hug in front 

of the white man behind the counter and I didn't 

think he could look much whiter but he did when 

he saw that hug. Or, working in an old black man's 

trailer who had raised the children of a white family 

and the pride he took showing me the white children 

he had brought up, as if they were his own. But the 

moonshine was great, and the bbq was great...and...

and...that's about it. It can't be people in general, 

although, it could be if you're of my ilk, or my friend, 

Arn's. After all, misogyny is only about half the 

human race and we shouldn't forget that men are 

also stupid and  most of them could be part of the 

solution if they would be so kind as to walk

themselves into the ocean. I would gladly do that, 

if it was a thing..like a lottery for the human race to 

depopulate so humanity could survive and maybe 

we wouldn't have to throw out all the libraries as a 

waste of consciousness because humans, despite 

all their high thoughts, were too stupid to survive. 

I'm actually beginning to feel that the whole human 

race is just a batch of cookies that the aliens left in 

the oven too long because they were distract, and 

now they're trying to scrape off the burnt parts to 

see if they can salvage anything....but that's just me