So, this morning driving to work, the thought floated from the 8-Ball that is my mind: “You can’t storm Heaven & then complain about the rain!” I pondered this the eight miles to work. Along the way I noticed my car screen had – for the first time – mimicked my phone screen. Except there was a button with an icon of two fingers crossed, labeled “Reminders.”
Thinking to remember this thought, I hit the button. Google roused herself enough to blurt (in a kind of, ‘you wake me for this’? tone – “What do you want me to remind you about?” Well, heck, I thought it was a, like, memo pad where I could record my wonderful Thought. I blurted out “Storm Heaven!”
GoogShe asked me, “When do you want to be reminded?” (I could see her checking her electronic manicure…) I glanced at the red light & said, Tomorrow! She replied, “What time?”
Oh for heaven’s sake! I had not intended a conversation. I said, annoyed, 8 a.m. She noted this & put the music back on (to shut me up, I’m sure!)
By 8:00 tomorrow, I must come up with something to Storm Heaven about.
Any suggestions?

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