Never is heard a discouraging word
You’ve heard of
polyester. Now, meet Pollyanna. It’s the new wonder fabric. It was
developed here in the Wessays™ Secret Mountain Laboratory by a team of
happiness scientists who were tasked with finding something in which we can
clothe ourselves and throw out or donate anything made of anything else.
Lead researcher Heinz
“Stoffe” Daugenhoff says “once I knew this stoffe worked, I could throw away
every anti-depressant in my medicine cabinet from Abilfy to Zoloft.
Assistant chief fabric
fabricator Halveig Dukur says you don’t need to replace your entire
wardrobe. Ms. Dukur says “all you need is a little flik… um -- sorry
about when I speak Icelandic -- garment… a thong or maybe a trefil … um,
scarf.”
So, what happens when
you wrap your neck in a trefil of Pollyanna? First, the sun comes out
from behind the clouds. Next, as you
leave the house, the next door neighbor, the guy who always tells you to “keep
your dog off my lawn” smiles, waves and gives you a hearty “good morning.”
You pull on to the
crowded morning drive highway and yes, there’s heavy traffic. But it’s moving
at the speed limit. That’s never happened before. When you get to work, you learn you’ve gotten
a raise and they finally hired the assistant you’ve been requesting since the
late 1990s.
I can hear you saying
“this s*it can’t last.” Oh, yes it can.
Just make sure you’re wearing that scarf of “Pollyanna.” Get on
the scale. Yes, you. Naked -- except for
your Pollyanna socks. See? You’ve
already lost two pounds from yesterday even though you ate half a pizza and a
super-size Pepsi for lunch.
And for a good night’s
sleep and pleasant dreams, be sure you’re wearing those new Pollyanna
PJs.
The holiday season is
upon us. What’s a perfect gift for that crotchety congressman? That “dog”
neighbor or the cop who always prowls your parking lot marking tires and giving
overtime tickets will be changed men or women once they wear that Pollyanna sweater
you bought at The Last K-mart.
Bring cheer to yourself,
your neighborhood, congress, the White House, the prosecutor and the postal
worker. Give the gift of optimism to your kid’s math teacher, your in-laws,
your I.T. geek and the snooty headwater at your favorite Red Lobster. (And
don’t be surprised to find empty tanks. After all, Pollyanna wearers won’t boil
a living creature and charge you an arm and a leg for dinner.)
Right about now, you’ll
be wondering “where can I get this?” Well, first stop, Amazon. If they
don’t have it, try the newly opened Aunt Martha’s Fabric Shop that just moved
into the downtown space formerly occupied by The Last Hardware
Store.
Pollyanna wearers who
want to open small businesses are getting well financed by Pollyanna wearing
bankers.
You also may be
wondering how we make the stuff. Well, that’s a trade secret. It’s so secret we’ve even hidden the formula
from the US Patent Office. So no one knows.
But independent clinical
tests show that Pollyanna works, without pesky side effects.
I’m Wes Richards. My
opinions are my own but you’re welcome to them. ®
Comments? Send ‘em to wesrichards@gmail.com
© WJR 2019
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