Silas had been accepted for training in a job he had wanted all his life. It wasn’t so much a “job” as a calling, a vocation, a fulfilment of a dream.
One of the first things the group of candidates were told was if they got an itch they were not to scratch. “If you concentrate on the itch intensely it will go away quickly without scratching. You have a lifetime of scratching when it itches. The motto is: To scratch the scratch, don’t scratch!” At one stage, to facilitate this, a few fleas were released unknown to the group, during a lecture. No one scratched and yet quite a few felt a flea or two!
Silas passed with flying colours, not only the scratch test but everything else as well. In fact he was first in the class of the five candidates who had survived the training. His first undertaking was at hand. It was the most exciting day of his life!
The task began! It was going well! And then – an itch began. Was it a flea? Was it some sort of nit? Silas couldn’t help it. He took a hand off the controls and with one arm he briefly scratched.
It wasn’t exactly the right thing to do when flying in close formation at the Fort Worth Air Show.
I feel the need, the need to scratch.
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Itch not necessary to scratch.
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Oh, Silas. What a way to go.
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Like a race horse he was scratched.
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And took a few of the field with him.
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It would have been spectacular!
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And just like that the rest of the show was scratched.
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I bet you’re itching for more info.
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A true one-off performance then.
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I’m not sure that focusing intently on the itch would have been the right thing to do in this scenario, either.
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The same thought occurred to me. Perhaps the story should be scratched!
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Haha. I believe even Maverick scratches himself midflight. Sometime itches need scratching whatever the consequences.
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Agreed.
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