I entirely forgot that Westinghouse was/is actually a town; in Pennsylvania, I'll guess.
I write a lot of words, too, I notice, but they just roll off of my mind's wave. You do know I only think when pressed (remaining static, unnassuming and without a care at any other time) and this topic gives me a good reason to ponder.
Oh, and to call upon my coincidence monster again, to "coincide" with me actually having cable again, too (but only on the weekends), I've come to notice one universal and generational truth: everyone on television is named "Edward". Everywhere. Any network. Any realm of situation. Any gender (which is weird). So many "Ed's" everywhere. No other name comes to mind with such ubiquitous status, not even a 'Marie', or a 'John' (well, there quite a few more Maries now that I think about it).
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As human beings, our greatness lies not so much in being able to remake the world (that is the myth of the Atomic Age) as in being able to remake ourselves. —Mohandas K. Gandhi
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