WOKING PIZZA AND I

WOKING PIZZA

Liar Liar your pants on Fire

We all got secrets.  Trying to hide them is an impossibility, especially on screen.  Right-out lies or half truths; gets mangled, tortured facial features are all laid bare to see; while the brain works at break-neck speed to cover any residual lies.

With increased technology speed, so fast even high-tech geeks constantly brain-reboot to keep up to date.  Some view it as detrimental to society.  I view it with positive aspects.  

It's a personality defect we are all born with, lies are the basic instinct of protection.  Facing the truth of one's own wrong doing increases a better society.   Religious institutions will have one less subject to pour down our throats.   

Born privileged, we can escape the rules - the 2 G's.  God and Government.  Born rich, we can only escape one rule.  How do the surviving workforce, poor and underprivileged emulate goodness?  They are told to have faith in God's teachings.  How confusing this must be to come to a conclusion.

The few British traits of the stiff upper lip; the sanctity of "my word is my honor"; seems to have vanished overnight.  That impeccable honorable trait tainted when BBC interviewed a member of their well respected ruling class of his unbecoming conduct.  Excuse me by my polite term of a 'liar'.

As a non Brit married to a Brit, steeped with English education, my thoughts on William Windsor has a huge heritage to uphold while all around him falls by the wayside.  Whether the compass points to  Netflix's third season of the Crown; to his father; even his mother; or recently by his brother; now his uncle brings the scale down on the balance of his grandmother's 67 years of great reign.

While all eyes and ears are on Andrew, waiting for the fallout, let us look to our imperfect selves and try to correct our deviant behavior, privileged or not, as a self sacrifice to the behavior for the  next generation.