Have you ever noticed that if you drop the cap off a water
bottle, it will inevitably roll under the refrigerator? Or if you absentmindedly set your car keys down after coming inside, the next time you
look for them, they have moved? How about filling the gas tank on your mower,
leaf blower, or string trimmer? Yup, no matter how careful you are, it will
overflow a bit.
Some folks will automatically and quite smuggishly announce
this is Murphy's law at work. I'm not convinced it is. It is a mystery, kind of
like the word smuggishly. It's there because it has to be to fulfill a purpose.
What that purpose is, is sometimes unclear.
How many times in a lifetime have we stubbed our toe on an
invisible projection, or shut a finger in a door? While barefoot I couldn't
count the times, I've stepped on a hard dog food pellet and it had the same effect
as stepping on a pointy rock. What mysterious Lokian force was at work there to
guide me to place the exact center of my heel on that agonizing and
pain-inflicting protein-rich pellet?
There is some sort of... can I say deviltry at work in our
daily doings. Can I say daily doings without grinning? One fellow remarked
after finding a 1/2 drive shiny socket that he lost while working on his car,
"I found it in the last place I looked!" It was on top of the air
filter the whole time and he looked for 10 minutes. Now tell me there isn't
some heinous trickster at work there because I also find stuff in the last
place I look!
I was eating a delectable morsel the other day and bit my
lip and I mean I chomped down on it to the point I was bleeding. Why? Why me?
Why then? I mean, I have been chewing since the day I discovered food and here
all of a sudden... CHOMP! It's that hidden prankster of the universe that
deliberately alters our path so we can experience new and sometimes painful things.
That is the only logical conclusion and I invoked Ockham's Razor for that one. You
know it, right? If there is more than one explanation for something, the simple
one is usually the correct answer.
Sometimes this law works in our favor, like the time we had
a flat tire in the middle of nowhere and I got out and there was folding money
on the ground. Or the other day when in a crowded restaurant, I reached for
something and almost knocked over a glass of a sugary beverage. Like a striking
cobra, I righted the vessel and then looked around expecting a 4 foot tall
trophy. The Force was strong in me that day, but alas - no trophy was forth
coming.
Two days later while walking my dogs around the Blue Heron Parkway
trail, I spied my first double rainbow and again, this unwritten law put me in
the exact right place to experience this visual rarity. Sure, I prefer the
benefits of this mischievous law, but I am more than often, it's victim. I've
noticed that if I open up a wound on any part of my head, hand, foot, elbow, or
knee, somehow this law will direct me to bump into something to compound the
pain and it will happened repeatedly until it finally heals. Then I cease to
bump into anything. The Loki law ran its course, closing the loop and I am safe
once again.
On a serious note, do I really believe there is an invisible
imp sitting on my shoulder waiting to cause me discomfort or possibly let me
peek into the sublime? No. I do not, but
then again it is an easy way out and lifts the embarrassment of admitting that
self-infliction is the logical solution. "My fault? Seriously?
No way!" I can't find my keys because I put them down anywhere
that's handy and the reason my injured finger doesn't hurt after it heals is
because it's no longer injured. The reason a bottle cap will roll under the
refrigerator is because its round and rolls until it stops.
Dang that Ockham's Razor!
It's more fun to think an imp named Loki is causing it, but the truth is
life and gravity are two things we cannot completely control and sometimes it
gives us stubbed toes and other times, double rainbows.
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1 comment:
Dandy Don Cunningham: Your column this morning was so good. It was hilarious. I have had a cornucopia of 'Loki' events, so I know from where you are coming. Good one, brother!
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