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Evolution Gone Awry

There comes a time when every man must confront a mirror (if he can) when the aging body’s shape shows signs of a changing landscape. Where once it had not a dab of flab there’s now more than two hands can grab! And where the lay was pleasing to the eyes the distortions are now of grotesque size! And so you are compelled to question with ever increasing desperation: Has evolution lost its original purpose and changed into a process in reverse? If so, a man may as well adjust to the fact he is inescapably regressing back to an emerging prehistoric example of a latter-day Neanderthal!

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Date: 10/7/2022 8:59:00 AM
I believe you are on to something here, Maurice. Definitely!
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Maurice Rigoler
Date: 10/7/2022 12:24:00 PM
Thanks for this comment, Milton! BTW, I used my own body as an example. When I was in my prime/I got raves from men and women / Now that I'm going on eight-five / I'm no better than a scarecrow in a garden. / Maurice