I buy my coffee every morning at the same place just like you. The same person always sells it to me.

One day I opened my eyes enough to see him. Little. Slim. Shy. Inner city kid. He’s always there. Always at work

The next week my interest peeked, I opened my eyes and tested what was in his mind. I suddenly found myself in the middle of an ancient, I’d say ancient German philosopher discussion. He’d read my mind and personality too accusing me of being Arthur Schopenhauer !

I had to go review this accusation and the next day pronounced him the winner of our debate. We laughed and moved our morning coffee debate to Nietzsche.

This skinny kid works 2 jobs, no college. I’ve got to get him back in college. I’m not letting that mind waste. Where are there programs for this brain in Houston? Email me.