Early in the morning, and the sun is shining, the birds are singing, and the coffee is sweet, but I know that if not consumed quickly, it will turn bitter and rank in the pot and will have to be tossed.
A part of me wants to write something poignant, something touching, something stirring this morning, but it is simply not there. Another eloquent peroration, where I exhort the readership to “pull together against the current hardships we all face, and rally around the flag.” Today is also President’s Day, but I have “nothing to say” about that, I am not getting sucked into that …. not today anyway.
But like I said, it isn’t in the cards. My “demons” have come to visit and they decided to stay awhile, I hate that when it happens. So I am being careful this day, very careful.
I have been for the most part, grumpy, out of sorts, a regular bear of a guy over the weekend, having what the wife describes as “giving off bad vibes.“ And I suppose she is right.
So I try all the Dr. Phil mind games that I can think of, killing time, I ask that old now familiar question …. “Will any of this really matter a year from now” …. And a voice, deep inside of me yells ……. Ah Shaddup!
A lot of folks eating out this weekend because of the Valentines Day thing. There are certain rules that tell you how much a restaurant will cost. If the word cuisine appears in the advertising, you are going to be spending a lot of money. If the word food, it will be moderately priced. However, if the sign says “good eats” even though you’ll save a lot of money on food, your medical bills afterward might be quite high.
Kind of like the dentist.
You ever notice that “if you do not have insurance, then it is a cavity. But if you do have insurance, then it somehow automatically turns into a root canal.”
Something happened last week, that was quite incredible, or at least I found it to be. Lost in the shuffle of everything else it did not get a lot of media play. Two satellites, one American and the other Soviet, ran into each other, a cosmic head-on collision if you may.
Can you imagine that?
Stop for a minute and take a solemn moment out of your life and think about how many billions or trillions of square miles are in space, how something that has virtually no beginning and no apparent end, runs forever.
And these two objects run into each other?
I mean when I read that, I just giggled and snickered for at least thirty minutes on that one. I mean what are the odds? It is kind of like the old story they tell up Kansas way, at the turn of the century, there were TWO REGISTERED AUTOMOBILES in the entire state of Kansas.
Two.
At noon, on a clear day, they both rounded the corner at the same time in Kansas City and had a head-on collision! Now I ask you …. What are the odds?
This one cracked me up too. Birmingham mayor Larry Langford got a taste of the “real world” recently. These politicians live in their own little “bubble world mostly of their creation” and often do not know what is really going on. He went to the local high school to present a short speech and presentation, and was “appalled by the attitude and deportment of the local students.”
All wide-eyed and bushy tailed, clearly moved and re-dedicated to public service, he came back to city hall and immediately called for an increase of police to staff the high schools of the area during school hours. More than 250 students have been arrested in the Birmingham area recently, including 17 just last week.
A Washington senator wants a “real sin tax” applied to certain items of a sexual nature in order to fund disabilities programs in his state. He is proposing to tax adult magazines and video, telephone services and paraphernalia relating to S-E-X.
There you go! They finally got around to taxing S-E-X and I thought I would never live long enough to see it, but there it is. I just thought it would be like my momma said …. “I would go blind.” But now I know, I will be broke and penniless too.
It is like they say ……… “If everyone is thinking alike, then somebody isn’t thinking.”
Consider the possibilities, first sex and next … Air. I suppose the next thing will be a government paid for video on the subject for all the kids in school. Something like this. Warning adult material.
(This will be today’s lesson in Government or basically, what the Government is good at doing to you. Be forewarned this is of an adult nature, so if you are home using Mom & Dad’s computer and skippin school in Birmingham Alabama, you might want to turn the sound down and close the door.)
Now if you will excuse me, I am going back to writing my dissertation on how to jiggle the toilet bowl handle. I have to have it in by Wednesday.
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