Wisdom isn't an old guy on the top of a mountain with a loin-cloth and waist-length hair. Wisdom isn't an answer. Wisdom is a question. I went to see a shrink once. And I was so disappointed that the shrink didn't have a big bag of answers. I came to be very grateful for it later, that what they have is a big bag of questions. You have the answers. Wisdom is the constant questioning of where you are.
… for getting back into the dating world.
I'm thinking it should be a reminder – that maybe I should play it before every date. In other words – "stay down here on the planet Jennifer."
(Oh, and well, how had I gone for so long without thinking about Paul Hyde and the Payolas?)