a fool and his community are soon partied
On living as an anti social being in aa pro social world
Alo dear reader!
If you’ve been with me for a while, I have a revelation to share that will be SHOCKING for many of you.
I, Jimmy Dalling, your remarkably foolish friend, have a tendency to be curmudgeonly, defiant, disagreeable and all together difficult to get along with.
Surprising?
I KNOW!
It’s difficult to believe.
But it’s true.
How then, does someone like me manage to socialize? How do I maintain any sense of community or connection?
The key?
Don’t.
Drop out.
Don’t try.
Don’t engage.
And mostly?
Hide with people I know who kinda have to put up with my shit. Hang with people who love me without any conditions whatsoever.
Essentially, I’m a family man.
I do however live in this world. Social interactions are unavoidable. No matter how hard I try to hide, someone eventually drags me out, into the light of shared social existence.
At some point, I get invited to a party.
This fact, given my history, is still a mystery to me - why does this keep happening? How do people continue to put up with me? Do…


