Thinkers Anonymous

72doug2,2S · 72doug2,2S's Garage

Thinkers Anonymous

It started out innocently enough. I began to think at parties now and then to loosen up. Inevitably, though, one thought led to another and soon I was more than just a social thinker.

I began to think alone—"to relax," I told myself—but I knew it wasn’t true. I was thinking all the time. I began to think on the job. I knew that thinking and employment don’t mix, but I couldn’t stop myself.

I began to avoid friends at lunchtime so I could read Thoreau and Kafka. I would return to the office dizzied and confused, asking, "What is it exactly we are doing here?"

Things weren’t going so great at home, either. One evening I had turned off the TV and asked my wife about the meaning of life. She spent that night at her mother’s.

I soon had a reputation as a heavy thinker. One day the boss called me in. He said, "Skippy, I like you, and it hurts me to say this, but your thinking has become a real problem. If you don’t stop thinking on the job, you’ll have to find another job." This gave me a lot to think about.

I came home early after my conversation with the boss. "Honey," I confessed, "I’ve been thinking…" "I know you’ve been thinking," she said, "and I want a divorce!" "But, honey, surely it’s not that serious!" "It IS serious," she said, lower lip aquiver. "You think as much as a college professor, and college professors don’t make any money, so if you keep on thinking we won’t have any money!"

"That’s a faulty syllogism," I said impatiently, and she began to cry. I’d had enough. "I’m going to the library!" I snarled as I stomped out the door. I headed for the library, in the mood for some Nietzsche, with a PBS station on the radio. I roared into the parking lot and ran up to the big glass doors….but they didn’t open. The library was closed.

To this day, I believe that a Higher Power was looking out for me that night. As I sank to the ground clawing at the unfeeling glass, simpering for Zarathustra, a poster caught my eye: ‘Friend, is heavy thinking ruining your life?’ it asked. You probably recognize that line. It comes from the standard Thinkers Anonymous poster. It is responsible for what I am today—a recovering thinker. I never miss a TA meeting. At each meeting we watch a non-educational video; last week it was "Porky’s." Then we share experiences about how we avoided thinking since the last meeting. I still have my job, and things are a lot better at home. Life just seemed…easier, somehow, as soon as I stopped thinking.

cstreit · cstreit's Garage

Nice try...

...in order to make sense of this I'd have to think about it. Just trying to suck us in to your depraved "thinking"

72doug2,2S · 72doug2,2S's Garage

That's a motley looking crew.

Por_sha911 · Por_sha911's Garage

To be is to do - Socrates

To do is to be - Sartre

Do Be Do Be Do - Sinatra

DanielDudley · 03-21-2013, 01:47 AM

That would be funnier if I didn't know you.

Buda Bump !

72doug2,2S · 72doug2,2S's Garage

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Originally Posted by DanielDudley

That would be funnier if I didn't know you.

Buda Bump !

Clearly, you need another think.

recycled sixtie · recycled sixtie's Garage

72Doug, I read your post and thankfully it ended up happily. I agree with what you are saying and learned from this to lighten up more.

This should be a lesson to many folks out there to LIGHTEN UP. The worst offenders are in PARF.

Z-man · Z-man's Garage

Quote:

Originally Posted by Por_sha911

To be is to do - Socrates

To do is to be - Sartre

Do Be Do Be Do - Sinatra

De do do do de da da da - The Police.

cstreit · cstreit's Garage

I thank, therefore I was... - Me

Zeke · 03-21-2013, 08:04 AM

This thread is going to send me to thinking.

tabs · 03-21-2013, 08:40 AM

This is obvisously a thinking mans Thread, Thinking always did make my brain hurt, however I will think to your success.

enzo1 · 03-21-2013, 08:41 AM

The voice in the head. What voice?! That one.... the ego-identification with form.

Hawkeye's-911T · Hawkeye's-911T's Garage

I am not as think as you stoned I am

cockerpunk · 03-21-2013, 10:58 AM

EMJ · 03-21-2013, 11:05 AM

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Originally Posted by 72doug2,2S

Thinkers Anonymous

It started out innocently enough. I began to think at parties now and then to loosen up. Inevitably, though, one thought led to another and soon I was more than just a social thinker.

I began to think alone—"to relax," I told myself—but I knew it wasn’t true. I was thinking all the time. I began to think on the job. I knew that thinking and employment don’t mix, but I couldn’t stop myself.

I began to avoid friends at lunchtime so I could read Thoreau and Kafka. I would return to the office dizzied and confused, asking, "What is it exactly we are doing here?"

Things weren’t going so great at home, either. One evening I had turned off the TV and asked my wife about the meaning of life. She spent that night at her mother’s.

I soon had a reputation as a heavy thinker. One day the boss called me in. He said, "Skippy, I like you, and it hurts me to say this, but your thinking has become a real problem. If you don’t stop thinking on the job, you’ll have to find another job." This gave me a lot to think about.

I came home early after my conversation with the boss. "Honey," I confessed, "I’ve been thinking…" "I know you’ve been thinking," she said, "and I want a divorce!" "But, honey, surely it’s not that serious!" "It IS serious," she said, lower lip aquiver. "You think as much as a college professor, and college professors don’t make any money, so if you keep on thinking we won’t have any money!"

"That’s a faulty syllogism," I said impatiently, and she began to cry. I’d had enough. "I’m going to the library!" I snarled as I stomped out the door. I headed for the library, in the mood for some Nietzsche, with a PBS station on the radio. I roared into the parking lot and ran up to the big glass doors….but they didn’t open. The library was closed.

To this day, I believe that a Higher Power was looking out for me that night. As I sank to the ground clawing at the unfeeling glass, simpering for Zarathustra, a poster caught my eye: ‘Friend, is heavy thinking ruining your life?’ it asked. You probably recognize that line. It comes from the standard Thinkers Anonymous poster. It is responsible for what I am today—a recovering thinker. I never miss a TA meeting. At each meeting we watch a non-educational video; last week it was "Porky’s." Then we share experiences about how we avoided thinking since the last meeting. I still have my job, and things are a lot better at home. Life just seemed…easier, somehow, as soon as I stopped thinking.

Hilarious!