--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "lurkernomore20002000" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> (here I sound like edg, being sure I keep the ego in check)
Lurky, I think I'm on record for being helpless in the face of the ego's powers to snatch identity out of my tightest grasp -- and then use it like the skin off of the cop's face was used -- as a mask by Dr. Hannibal Edg Lecter. Yeah, ego is that hideous to me. Having a personality is being trapped inside a prison cell constructed entirely from meat. Ego is a meat mask the soul wears. But without ego, they say that incarnation is Adam before the fall. Maybe sorta cudda. Keeping the ego in check? Only the ego thinks it's a doer, so only the ego can be said to do the checking. Wolf guarding the hen house. But it makes for some fine and subtle comedy. Soul: BEEEEEEEEEEEE Ego: MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Funny, SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE? Like Ellen at the end of her opening monologue, now, all I can think of to do is dance. Let's all do the Monster Mash! It'll be such a Thriller to have at least another 28 Days and Nights of the Living Dead ganggervorting to the Drag-Yer-Leg and Slough Off Shuffle by Magog and the Moldy Hearts. Edg
