MOMENT I
- David Raskin
- Jun 2, 2024
- 2 min read
My instincts, after the melee in my psyche, after the combat of equations sizzlin, after the “quick intermission”, told me how to quickly put together the package, which was bound, for the dazzling all knowing west’s pacific, I just had to make that shipment
On the night or should I say day of my sudden package’s intuition, on a wednesday, something about my between algebra 2 problems told me in an impulsive way, that the person on the other end who lived on the west coast needed the paid for book more than me
My might as a school of hard knocks, life long learner citizen; was in the middle of and “on the break of” solving algebra 2 for business, But I couldn’t wait I just had to make that paid for already shipment, I had a now mailbox bound mission
Evenings spent in the past with that book, were timeless with a neutral blast, myself and math, and other members of the gang including trigonometry, fulfilled countless problem solving tasks.
But I knew with that book someone else would gladly turn self study’s key
No time could be wasted, I had the “served me well book” nesting right beside me on the car seat, after I left the house, ready to plant another in the world “math book seed”
The packaged algebra 2 book went down the lonely mail box, I just had to get rid of it,
I said to myself someone else under the wing of that book can now take the lead. May someone else continue to be algebra proficient. I fufilled my sudden urges endeavor! math lasts forever!
- AD
- 6/2/24
- 12:32pm
MOMENT I
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