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Green Beans – RDP #73 – Fungible


Green Beans – RDP #73 Fungible




Okay…I never heard this word before, so I thought it had something to do with mushrooms (fungi). I was wrong. It is to be able to exchange one thing for another like thing. In other words (mine) the whatever things are replaceable with something basically the same kind of thing.

That makes some kind of sense, I think. But, why would you want to change something for another thing, if they are the same? Well, one example given was in the exchange of money…say, change a twenty dollar bill for two ten dollar bills.

Enough of that. It’s getting into numbers and math, and too complicated for me to understand. I have another thought.

What about items that are basically the same, yet not exactly. Would they be fungible? I’m thinking of when you go to the grocery store, and you see a can of green beans (or whatever cans of food), and it is a name brand label. Right next to it is the non-brand label, or generic label can of green beans. Can you say they are fungible, since they are both green beans. What’s the difference?

The price or cost of the item is the difference. I also think the quality and taste of the green beans are different, at least sometimes they are. You never know until you try them both to compare. Either you will stick to the brand name ones, or you’ll decide there is not much difference, and go with the cheaper non-brand can of green beans.

So, the answer to that example is yes and no. Yes, they are the same product, and can be exchanged one for the other, and no, the price is different and so is the taste/quality.

I may be completely wrong on this subject, but there you have it…my opinion.

Actually, I’d rather go with buying fresh green beans, and cooking them until they are tender, and seasoned like you want.


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RDP # 72 – Cat


RDP #72 – Cat



I’ve been meaning to do these Ragtag Daily Prompts, so for my first one today, the word is ‘cat’, and well, I love cats of all kinds.


This is a picture I painted a long time ago.

I’ve always known the tiger is my spirit animal.

This is a poem I wrote about it years ago.



In misty dreams you came to me

When I was only two or three

A forest dark, and deep, and green

I wondered what my dreams could mean

You were my friend, my Spirit kin

A guardian without, a guardian within

I was born into your year

Tiger Spirit always near

Magnificent eyes, shining bright

I weep at what now’s your plight

Endangered in this cruel world

Victim of the weapons hurled

If only we could be at peace

Return to dreams without surcease

To that mystery forest in the night

We could try to again make it right

I know that you will always be

In my dreams

A part of me


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