April 16, 2013

The Wheels On The Bus Go Round And Round

April 16, 2013

Vincent was hosing down his mower on the BioRack, a wash water treatment system that allows greenskeepers to wash, rinse and remediate water all in one system. The Club mechanic, Q, noticed that a recirculating hose was uncoupled and was draining the treated water which would have to be retreated and replenished. He reminded Vincent to always check the hose connection to which Vincent replied, " Ed was washing his mower before I got here and turned it over to me. It wasn't hooked up when he was using it either." Vin had effectively thrown his coworker, Ed, under the bus. Q started to sing a familiar refrain from the popular children's song:

"The wheels on the bus go round and round
Round and round, round and round
The wheels on the bus go round and round
All through the town."
(Roll hands over each other)

Vincent Carriuolo

Interests: breathing, music, literature, golf, art, snowshoeing, writing, kayaking, meditation, skiing, walking/hiking, theatre (preferably drama), comedy clubs, concerts, art museums, poetry readings, working out and elephant polo at tiger tops, nepal (just seeing if you're still reading). some favorite films: the bicycle thief, dr. strangelove, 81/2, the diving bell and the butterfly, babette's feast, being there, city lights, everything is illuminated and life is beautiful. favorite reads: 100 years of solitude; the short stories of raymond carver; the divine comedy; the power of now; j. krishnamurti's the book of life; the short stories of eudora welty and ethan canin; the poetry of t.s. eliot; matsuo basho and robert frost; the odyssey; the secret language of symbols; a path with heart; zen flesh, zen bones; gift from the sea; siddhartha and anything by: j. krishnamurti; eckhart tolle; jack kornfield; anthony demello s.j.; thich nhat hahn; thomas merton; shunryu suzuki, : meister eckhart; emmett fox and ram dass. play blues harmonica. like color: cobalt blue. like flower: paper white narcissus. last read: one hundred years of solitude (again), quotes: just this. --anon. we don't see things as they are, we see them as we are. --anais inn, a friend of bill w.

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