We do not drift into spiritual life or disciplined prayer. We will not grow in prayer unless we plan to pray.
Scobe's Tenth Law: In all endeavors, in all aspects of life, there are more horses asses than horses!
The slot machines sit there like young courtesans, promising pleasures undreamed of, your deepest desires fulfilled, all lusts satiated.
Las Vegas is the most honest fake city in the world.
The casinos believe in math (and I don't mean numerology). They believe in the power of percentages and short pays, not in the power of magic stones, amulets and omens.
Blessed be the slot players for theirs is the hope of a better day dawning.
Scobe's Eighth Law: The moron will enter the single deck game when the count is sky high and the dealer is deciding whether or not to shuffle. The morons's entrance will convince the dealer that it's time to shuffle. You will now face a new deck with your biggest bet out and the pit boss watching closely.
We Americans only voted for George Bush to prove to the British that Americans understand irony. Unfortunately, it kinda backfired.
I remember when my father was dying, I remember listening to Bjork, and listening to John Coltrane, and these things, and I don't know why but music has the power to transcend your physical being and take you up just a little bit.
In a carefully prepared, loving LSD session, a woman will inevitably have several hundred orgasms.
Time is a precious thing. Never waste it.