What is the point of all those stories? Basically, I could care less about the dishpan. But we do not lose all our particular, little neurotic quirks from practice. Neither my daughter nor I really cares about the movie; but these little squabbling interchanges are what life is all about. That’s just the fun of it. Do you understand? We don’t have to analyze it, pick it apart, or “communicate” about it. The wonder of living with anything is…what? It’s perfect in being as it is.
