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War Chest Wednesday: Response to Three Prompts

Wednesday, September 7, 2016

The War Chest Wednesday prompt for "30-Day Blogging Challenge ON HIATUS" 
Imagine yourself starring in your favorite cartoon. What role would you play and how would the episode turn out?

Roadrunner and Wile E. Coyote

I think I'd like to be the Roadrunner. I don't know why but I always thought of the Roadrunner as a she. I think it was because the bird always got the best of Wile E. Coyote. Another reason I like Roadrunner was the speed at which the bird ran, I know roadrunner can probably fly, but I don't remember a cartoon of that bird ever flying. If I was the Roadrunner I'd give her first name such as Birdie. I think I'd also like to try out the wings to see if roadrunners can actually fly. Maybe I need to do a littl roadrunner research.

I always liked the Roadrunner
she was such an intelligent bird
she always made Wile E. Coyote
look like such a frustrated nerd.

The "Blogging Circle of Friends "  prompt for Day 1393
Prompt words: research, civilization, hill, drunk, expansion, aftertaste.
Have fun. Be Creative.

Drunk on the aftertaste of civilization
Wile E. Coyote did research on weapons mass destruction
So that he could set a trap for The Roadrunner
Then he climbed a hill, mountain, or cliff
To put his plan into motion.

The Roadrunner always won
because she was always faster or smarter
then Wile E. Coyote,
as a results Wile E. Coyote's lasses
caused the expansion
of The Roadrunner's reputation.

The "Blog City ~ Every Blogger's Paradise"  prompt for Day 913
They say you can't go home again. Do you agree or disagree?

I disagree because you can go home again, the problem is that it isn't the same as it was when you were last there. The house, town, or city may remain the same, but you're different. You've matured since the last visit. You've let go of some of the issues you had when you were last there. You realize that your friends who remained behind haven't changed all that much, but you have. The place seems smaller or weirder then it was when you left. You go back home and realize that you can't deal with all the bullshit you dealt with when you were last there. You stay a while and then decide that this place or these people are going to drive you crazy if you remain very much longer. You say a final good-bye and go off to find a place that you can be happy.