They live among us…

…and we don’t seem to notice.  In fact, we keep voting them into office.

She sells seashells by the seashore

It’s the first day of fall.  It’s the end of beach blanket Babylon.

Help, I’m falling

In love

Out of sync

Out of line

Head over heals

Through the cracks

Hard

Over you

Off the log

Birth rate

Economic indicators

Stocks

Apart

From the sky

On one’s knees

Temperature

On his face

To the enemy

Asleep

Into several parts

Off a cliff

Due to gravity

Badly

Political support

Back on his haunches

Behind

For such an old trick

On hard times

Out of favor

Under the bus

All over one’s self

Music sooths the savage beast in all of us

Heads, I Win!

Better red than dead

The Mysterious and the Enigmatic Are the Rage

So enjoy the uncanny.  You might as well.  Life is full of this stuff.