I know Phil Mickleson is a “Pro Golfer”, but he still looks like a deer-in-the-headlights when featured in commercials. I recognize a can of Pepsi or bottle of Bud, so it isn’t necessary to show the whole label. I wish the answer to an internet question would be given without having to sit through a twenty-minute sales pitch. I wish our television dramas were on par with those produced in Britain. I wish Fox would require about 4 more inches on the ladies’ skirts. I wish all State Farm commercials were as good as the “fly”. I wish someone would explain why a fully-clothed man falls backwards into a swimming pool to demonstrate that the wipers work on a Lincoln. I wish Bill O’Reilly would listen to his own definition of “No-Spin” Zone. I wish we could simply have the game instead of talking heads. I wish I understood today’s ‘music’.  I surely do miss the church choir. I wish “Free” didn’t require my credit card. I wish Doctors followed the same ‘on time’ requirement. I wish a live person would answer my call and there would be no “please listen for our menu changes”. I fear that we shall live to regret the power of ‘social media’ that makes everyone a ‘respected’ commentator, donchaknow, really. Finally, I titled this ‘wade’, “Belittling” since folks contintue to allow the SIN of humanism to take center stage and overcome GODLY WISDOM. POGO said it, “We have met the enemy and he is us!” That’s what I get from My Box of Chocolates.   AMEN

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