Once upon a time, which was the moment just prior to this one; I wondered, what is a humorist? So I looked it up on the web site dictionary.com and got this result: 1) a person who is skillful in the use of humor, as in writing, talking, or acting and 2) a person with an active sense of humor.
I suppose I could ask for a vote of those who read this to determine by consensus if I fit this description, or I could just live here in my own self-delusion and unequivocally declare that I am a bona fide humorist beyond doubt.
Perhaps I could even start a conspiracy theory, which seems to be the rage of the ages, that I am the one and only humorist living today and that all others are frauds and malcontents who wish they could be as skilled and accomplished as the person writing these words.
Such as it is, I think I will crawl back into my safe little enclave of insular existence and be content with knowing that there are no words or actions that would otherwise persuade you to acknowledge my great skills as a humorist or to acknowledge my ever active sense of humor.
I hope you have a delightful experience today and every day henceforth.
What is there to say about me? I am not sure if I am typical or not, average or not, smart or not, BUT I think I definitely have a sense of humor. I am an aging baby boomer wondering if I have something to say about the world as I see it.
fillsmusings 
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