A Plate Full of Crow and Jumping to Conclusions

Yeah. Eating crow. I wish I didn't have to, but I must.

You see, jumping to conclusions ultimately will lead you to eating crow. The 2 go hand in hand. Apparently jumping to conclusions greatly enhances your appetite b/c the plate of crow served afterward, is always loaded to the rim.

The really stupid thing about this is the fact that I seem to repeat this faux paux to the infinite power especially here of late. I spoke of this nice, young man that I met at the gym and his lack of communication skills in my previous post, "The Rules Have Changed". These ingredients came together to create the "perfect storm" of jumping to conclusions.

Leaving people in the dark is never a good thing. Leaving people in the dark that haven't been in the dark for 26 years is catastrophic. I was that person this past weekend. Stranded in the dark. Haven't been in that kind of darkness in 26 years so you know...yep...perfect storm conditions. Communication has been known to mitigate these factors to almost nothing. But why communicate when we can assume?

Talk, talk, talk...define, define, define and avoid, avoid, avoid all the jumping that was going on. Save yourselves from yourself and inform people before they jump.

As for me, I'm gonna stop jumping. I don't like the taste of crow so much.