As a frequent passenger in my husband’s airplane, I can tell you with certainty (at least to my way of thinking) that an airplane works best when the spinner or nose on the propeller minds its own business—not dipping hither and yon out of curiosity. It’s enough to make a person sick.
Big or small, we don’t like it when other people dip their nose into our business. Similarly, other people don’t like it when we dip our nose into their business.
[bctt tweet=”Where has your nose been lately?” username=”@TuesWithLaurie”]
I’ve turned comments off for this post, but if I were available to interact, this week’s internal inventory question would be…
Where’s your nose been lately?