Written By: Anthony Douglas Gere
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Any unauthorized usage and or its likeness
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The Wig Splitter
By Anthony Douglas Gere
Okay, first of all, this aint your ordinary theory. Let me repeat that, this is not
your ordinary theory people! Now, I’ve said it, and if anything happens to either
of us beyond this point, I am not responsible because you’ve been fully
warned. And if by chance, you hear of this guy donating his entire inheritance,
donating his cars, homes and everything his has accumulated over the years to
some Charity or Organization, I’m him. That’s right, I said it. I’m not saying that
is what I am about to do, but at this point, who knows? Today was a day to fully
remember. What happened to me today was nothing short of a miracle or an
epiphany to say the least. Now for those of you new to me and my style of
writing, this is a bit off course. For those of you that are familiar with my style,
you know how I try to paint a portrait while I am telling a story. How creating an
atmosphere, is just as fun as reading some of the things I write about. In this
theory, I’m not going to do that. This one will come raw and straightforward.
This one will not be too dramatic or visual in its overall configuration, but
hopefully will illustrate the effect in its contents on how I deliver it. In being
playful in a serious way, I need to file a police report and make a complaint on
mental manslaughter performed on a person not aware of its identity. You see
the mind manipulation that was just performed on me, makes me a culprit with
someone and fully guilty by association. I just had my wig split by a stranger, a
homeless man really, and if has never done anything in his life before this
moment, I will proudly claim to in his defense that his life was not wasted. He,
or this moment, should have been cast in the movie the Exorcist. I think in a
way, I have either been waiting for this man to appear in my life, or he has been
waiting for me to tell me the things I have just heard.
Now in one of my all-time favorite movies, “Wall Street”, there’s a moment that
basically warns you on what’s to come from that point on. This is where the
movie really begins, and the fluff and introductions ends. The “movie” in all
reality, is not in the beginning or when they are setting up the scenes, but the
mere meat and potatoes of the movie once a moment like this occurs. The
reason it is called what it is, and why you paid the money and took the time to
go see it is the moment I am talking about. Well anyway, there’s a moment in
the movie “Wall Street”, where Charlie Sheen’s character, “Buddy”, is about to
meet the man he wants to emulate. This man, the main character in the movie
is named “Gordon Gecko”, and played by Michael Douglas. Buddy has been
calling Mr. Gecko’s office daily for months on a consistent basis. He talks to
the receptionist like their old friends, and is constantly turned down to speak to
the wizard on Wall Street once the call is forwarded to GG’s personal secretary.
By Anthony Douglas Gere
Okay, first of all, this aint your ordinary theory. Let me repeat that, this is not
your ordinary theory people! Now, I’ve said it, and if anything happens to either
of us beyond this point, I am not responsible because you’ve been fully
warned. And if by chance, you hear of this guy donating his entire inheritance,
donating his cars, homes and everything his has accumulated over the years to
some Charity or Organization, I’m him. That’s right, I said it. I’m not saying that
is what I am about to do, but at this point, who knows? Today was a day to fully
remember. What happened to me today was nothing short of a miracle or an
epiphany to say the least. Now for those of you new to me and my style of
writing, this is a bit off course. For those of you that are familiar with my style,
you know how I try to paint a portrait while I am telling a story. How creating an
atmosphere, is just as fun as reading some of the things I write about. In this
theory, I’m not going to do that. This one will come raw and straightforward.
This one will not be too dramatic or visual in its overall configuration, but
hopefully will illustrate the effect in its contents on how I deliver it. In being
playful in a serious way, I need to file a police report and make a complaint on
mental manslaughter performed on a person not aware of its identity. You see
the mind manipulation that was just performed on me, makes me a culprit with
someone and fully guilty by association. I just had my wig split by a stranger, a
homeless man really, and if has never done anything in his life before this
moment, I will proudly claim to in his defense that his life was not wasted. He,
or this moment, should have been cast in the movie the Exorcist. I think in a
way, I have either been waiting for this man to appear in my life, or he has been
waiting for me to tell me the things I have just heard.
Now in one of my all-time favorite movies, “Wall Street”, there’s a moment that
basically warns you on what’s to come from that point on. This is where the
movie really begins, and the fluff and introductions ends. The “movie” in all
reality, is not in the beginning or when they are setting up the scenes, but the
mere meat and potatoes of the movie once a moment like this occurs. The
reason it is called what it is, and why you paid the money and took the time to
go see it is the moment I am talking about. Well anyway, there’s a moment in
the movie “Wall Street”, where Charlie Sheen’s character, “Buddy”, is about to
meet the man he wants to emulate. This man, the main character in the movie
is named “Gordon Gecko”, and played by Michael Douglas. Buddy has been
calling Mr. Gecko’s office daily for months on a consistent basis. He talks to
the receptionist like their old friends, and is constantly turned down to speak to
the wizard on Wall Street once the call is forwarded to GG’s personal secretary.