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            A veritable plethora of proclivity  
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            [February 06, 2019]  
			
			"I  
			can’t stand winter,” said Herb Collins, who had 
			dropped in at the Mule Barn’s philosophy counter for a quick cup. 
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			 “Get out and enjoy it,” suggested Doc. “Go skiing. 
			Go ice fishing. Build a snowman. Do something. Then you’ll feel 
			better.” 
 “I don’t think your advice will take,” said Dud. “Herb seems to be 
			intransigent on this one.”
 
 We all looked at Dud.
 
 “You see, he said he couldn’t stand winter,” Dud continued, “which 
			shows he has a proclivity for intransigence on that particular 
			subject.”
 
 We looked at him some more.
 
 “If he were to take up a winter hobby,” he continued, “he could stop 
			being intransigent and enjoy things more.”
 
 
			
			 
			
			Even Herb was staring at him now.
 
 “I usually,” said Herb, “enjoy a proclivity in that direction, but 
			winter is pretty boring, so maybe I really should be intransigent on 
			this point.”
 
 “Well Herb,” said Dud, “even though you might have a proclivity this 
			season for being intransigent on your attitude about winter, you 
			could kinda ease up and consider a hobby. That way you’d be showing 
			a proclivity for transigence.”
 
 “Transigence?” said Doc. “I thought those were people who lived 
			under bridges. You might want to look that one up, Dud.”
 
 Dud blushed as we laughed.
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			 “Say Dud?” said Steve, the 
			cowboy. “Wasn’t proclivity last month’s word?”
 “Yes,” said Dud, “and I believe I’ve used it a couple of dozen times 
			already.”
 
 “And now this month’s word is intransigence, right?”
 
 Dud nodded.
 
 “Well then,” said Doc, “it looks like you are going to have a 
			proclivity for saying intransigence this month. That’s a veritable 
			plethora of proclivity my friend.”
 
 Dud pulled out a pencil and grabbed a napkin.
 
 “How do you spell it, Doc?”
 
 “Spell what?”
 
 “Plethora.”
 
 We just groaned. Sometimes education can be ugly.
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