My back is cold and I am lying here on the paper, looking up at the ceiling, and I know I have been in this room before.
How? The tiles look very familiar, the Dr. walks in, “What is going on today Mr. Smith?”
I always like that, how they refer to me as “Mister Smith.” A sign of respect, honor, dignity, something I am totally unaccustomed to, believe me.
Our oldest boy is a cop, yeah, no joke. Which is often on the plus side of the scale from time to time.
As he is a cop, you can ask him what I consider are legal questions.
Such as: “If you turn in a guy for beating up his kids, can you still ask him about borrowing some of his tools?”
Stuff like that. (more…)
Trace Adkins (Proud to be here)
A group of women were at a seminar on how to live in a loving relationship with their husband. The women were asked, “How many of you love your husband?“ All the women raised their hands. Then they were asked, “When was the last time you told your husband you loved him?” Some women answered today, a few yesterday, and some couldn’t remember. (more…)
In February we will try and focus on the wife, the family, love and generally speaking … some good news. Do our level best to provide a nice diversion from the norm for you and your friends. Tell everyone you know …
In January we put out 62 posts on Creative Endeavors and accomplished something I had previously never had done. We posted each and every day in January, sometimes twice or more. Believe me … That is not easy to do.
Todays Post … Boyfriends Gone Bad
Dropping off the hill in Henderson Nevada, I gaze upon Las Vegas down below in the valley, shimmering in the night heat, she twinkled like a jewel in the desert. I think I read somewhere that Las Vegas is an Indian term for spring or spring water. Next time I run into the gunner I will ask him? (A friend who lives out there in that part of the country.) My throat is parched and dry, it has been a long haul from Oklahoma. Some 18 hours or so, now but just another log in the firebox of time. (more…)
Black people are not the ONLY RACE being jacked around in America. Stop … Look around. Start with Native American’s … Try life on a reservation with no running water. American born citizens of Japanese ancestry lost all of their possessions and property during World War II and were forcibly relocated to concentration camps. They were never repatriated for what was stolen from them.
Stop bitching and crying about slavery and the Civil War. (more…)
Our teacher asked what my favorite animal was, and I said, “Fried chicken.” She said I wasn’t funny – but she couldn’t have been right, because everyone else laughed.
My parents told me to always tell the truth.
Fried chicken is my favorite animal. (more…)
When a man’s thoughts turn to fancy and things upstairs, generally run amuck for a short period of time. Was over at the beanery the other day, the waitress there, wears shorts in the summer.
I was asking her when are they coming out this year, I would like to book a table.
There is a well worn phrase or title for sure. This morning I had Valentine’s Day and my A-B-C’s on my mind. I chose this subject matter.
The Valentine’s post can wait.
Here it comes, are you ready?
Warning: Contains nothing, absolutely nothing of literary value. As most of you already know. My blog’s major thrust today shall be, complaining, guilt and regrets. I will try not to let good writing get in the way.
“You Remember When?” (more…)