the cautionary tale is a form of story that provides moral instruction. in our modern age, the hearth around which such stories has been replaced by one of my favorite sites for wacky news: fark.
i think we can agree, at least in general terms, that there are some fates none of us would ever want beyond the old standby of dyinig penniless, friendless and alone. and i've come to believe that right now, the universal worst possible fate is of becoming this week's cautionary tale.
who wants their obituary to read like an excuse for moral instruction? "alas, poor ed: had he but looked both ways, we wouldn't be gathered here on this solemn, grim occasion"? i know i sure as heck don't want that for myself. i'd rather be known for something positive.
is there another fate that you would find even more unpalateable? if so, what is it?
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