Whups, I left out a resistor. I wonder if Eddie knows where it goes?
A resistor...... Where does it go?
Perhaps in the depths of our minds where the scariest and darkest secrets of our minds where it fulfills its functions of... well, resistor of thought flow.
Could it be a forbidden sexual encounter ?
Or a long forgotten, but cherished, experience of our childhood ?
Or a wild fantasy of unknown boundaries, given our self imposed... and puritanical restraint ?
Or, even an mad adventure that we only dreamed about, and always procrastinated to execute...
Best is, since we... "left it out".... leave it be so, as now without it, all of the above suggestions may, in fact, come to be... |
