Speaking of Aquarians and how to identify them on the wing, it's their clothes. When you find out a person is an Aquarius for whatever reason, watch that person and how they dress. The more of them you can keep an eye on the merrier.
You have to remember they're the opposite sign of Leo (who can be ultra showy and loves, LOVES shiny objects) and look for more subtle hints that have to do with color and shade. Everything they wear points up, either by contrast or design to something you can recognize across a crowded room. They may not be Aquarians by sun sign, but by disposition. Their Moon or Ascending sign or both may be Aquarius.
A lot of people born in the early Sixties had lots of different Sun signs, but everybody in that generational stellium had 5-6 planets in Aquarius for nearly a year or more. They would be around their mid-forties now. You can tell by the clothes, but you need lots of samples to get accurate in the Age Of Aquarius.
They're not always pretty or carry that All-American look of any race or creed. Some people are born cute and stay that way for the rest of their lives. Aquarius used to be ruled by Saturn and was considered a part of Capricorn. That's a good thing to keep in mind when you're considering antidisestablishmentarianism. I've seen 'em wear filthy clothes and not take baths for weeks.
They be-co-me with the opposite of what they themselves consider positive, idealistic, and on the up and up, and intentionally so. You might be taking your own life in your hands if you try to save them from themselves. If you try to do the same thing they would do unto you. Which is a huge enigma, and fatal at times.
They're obsessed with "the look" both pro and con. When they get like this you might as well disregard everything they utter and try to find the careactor they disrespect in themselves. As brilliant as Aquarians can be, they're just as dumb and sometime the dumbest people in the world, even unto themselves. Truly fascinating critters.
My steroid medicine came in the mail today. I didn't debate with myself about when to start taking it. Hah! I've already started. I was really glad to get it today. It would be another two full days before even the possibility of it showing up in Monday's mail delivery. They don't come until 4:30 in the afternoon now. I only thought I was a desperate man in the past.
Rainey called me while he was driving to Greensboro. We had only talked for a little while, and I had to ask for us to hang up because I found it impossible to hold the telephone up to my ear. I had to ask for help from my sister-in-law to stand up from a low chair at her house for Thanksgiving. This is getting to be embarrassing. Maybe the prednisone will give me some relief for a while. I'm becoming more of a cranky old man then ever.
I do not attempt to tell the God's own truth here because I don't know what the truth is or hardly ever. I try to capture the drifting thoughts that randomly appear in my imagination for reasons I may not understand. I don't know if the content I capture with these words is true or false. The Comments settings are turned off to prevent me from having to defend what amounts to little more than fanciful, sometime crude speculation. Great moments in our lives never return.
