I have recently decided that the only way to survive in the world is to be invisible.

Well no not invisible but at least in the background, being out the front of everything just leads to the chance of failure.

Don't get me wrong failure is the basis for survival of the human race. If we didn't fail occasionally then nothing would improve.

Apparently some of the world's most important inventions came from failures, don't ask me what because I don't know and somehow I don't think I want to know. Imagine finding out that something you use everyday is really somebodies failure.

I suppose it all comes back to those few deep and meaningful questions, which came first the chicken or the egg.

But the mental dilemma that I like best is who decided one day that the white stuff coming out of cows might be good to drink, or how did some prehistoric man, or woman, decide to put the cow on the BBQ not the dog or the cat (except in dim sims). I mean did they try out a whole heap of stuff and decide the cow tasted better or what.

And how come every time somebody can't decide what something tastes like it taste like chicken, go figure maybe chicken really taste like fruit loops, who knows.

I suppose, as per usual, I have deviated from the track a little bit but I suppose that's how things get invented and questioned, now I going to slide back into the background, but remember every time you open your mouth and volunteer for that really tricky job at work life is going to kick you in the balls and somebody else will get the credit for the final outcome.