John Y’s Musings from the Middle: Babar the Elephant

So glad I don’t drink alcohol anymore.

Just drank two cups of Cuban coffees on vacation and find myself thinking “I wonder whatever happened to Babar the Elephant?”

Really. Stone cold sober.

That is not the kind of mind that needs any further lubrication. Rather it needs a blow dryer and a strong instrument to steady and focus it.

For 26 years now I have not felt compelled to act on any random thoughts about Babar the Elephant or any other imaginary animals.