I'm feeling a litte uncertain, so I'll be asking the Magic 8-Ball to unravel the mystery of my future.
KC: Will I be getting a raise?
8-Ball: Very doubtful.
KC: Is it beacause this university is stupid.
8-Ball: Without a doubt.
KC: Am I better than all this?
8-Ball: Yes, definitely.
KC: Are you lying?
8-Ball: Yes.
KC: Really?
8-Ball: Reply hazy, try again.
KC: Really?
8-Ball: My reply is no.
KC: Whew, thank God. Am I smarter than everyone I work with?
8-Ball: Better not tell you now.
KC: Why? Is that a loaded question?
8-Ball: Signs point to yes.
KC: Will my husband make lots of money?
8-Ball: As I see it, yes.
KC: Will I be famous?
8-Ball: Cannot predict now.
KC: Will I be infamous, then?
8-Ball: It is decidedly so.
KC: Do people love and admire me?
8-Ball: Outlook not so good.
KC: Is it because I intimidate everyone I encounter?
8-Ball: Yes.
KC: Will I lose ten pounds by my brother's wedding?
8-Ball: Yes, definitely.
KC: Will my daughter become a tennis sensation?
8-Ball: Better not tell you now.
KC: Why? Because her road to success will be fraught with despair and shin splints?
8-Ball: Signs point to yes.
KC: Should I encourage her to take up a different sport?
8-Ball: Reply hazy, try again.
KC: Should I encourage her to take up a different sport?
8-Ball: Very doubtful.
KC: Am I the fairest in all the land?
8-Ball: Signs point to yes.
Alright!! Since it doesn't get any better than being the fairest of all, I better stop while I'm ahead.
April 18, 2005
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