January 29, 2010
FINALLY, A USEFUL DREAM
I dreamed I was working at some dead-end, thankless job with some other guy, where we both slaved away all day, but we never got any recognition.
I was bitching about it, and he just looked at me, shrugged, and said "no bread, no basket".
You ever got to a restaurant where they bring you a basket of complimentary bread? Everybody wants the bread. The bread's the star of the show. The basket's just there to make it look good.
If the restaurant didn't need to serve good-looking bread, they'd have no use at all for a basket.
"No bread, no basket".
Working support is better than not working at all.














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