One Spring day Master Scorpion picks up a trail of pheromones that just put everything else out of his head, at last it seems to him IT is about to happen. He can hear his forefathers calling in his head, go for it son, this is your lucky day.Unfortunately it wasn't. That trail, that so accurately mimicked the calling card of Miss Scorpion had in fact been laid by the large black hairy tailed scorpion, who ate him.
I do think we have a responsibility to do some careful and fearless examination of ourselves as fully fledged adults, but as youngsters we didn't.
I didn't know Castaneda had made such a big deal of himself, good grief. Didn't he come clean after Lobsang Rompa turned out to be a London bus driver?
