We all make mistakes. It’s only human.
The important thing is, do we learn from those mistakes? Do we grow?
I’m sure that all of you have done things that you aren’t proud of. Think back. Why did it happen? Would you make the same mistake again today? I think not.
Let he who is blameless throw the first stone. He whom is blameless.
I was with a woman. Why not? I’m a man, per se. But I misread a couple of her signals. I responded. You could say I reacted. Once corrected by her, or restrained and slapped you might say, I learned. I’ve moved on. I shouldn’t be punished for a person I no longer am.
I’d like to thank this young fellow here for lending me his blog for a minute. I was going to tweet about the incident as soon as I stepped out of the elevator, but with the screaming and so forth, I decided to hold off until I got out of the hallway and away from building security, to gather my thoughts.
Which reminds me, why is a beautiful woman like a pizza with extra cheese? I’ll answer that at the next debate.