You could call this a personal creative fiction journal about a world traveler and his evolving life.
He saw the warmth of Americans vanish with the once large friendly middle class. Was there a Camelot, when we thought of ourselves as a good nation?
The powers that be have been holding our country hostage since Reagan took away the power of the unions and Neoconservatives took over the Republican Party!
Will we ever stop our declining ways?
(sorry for typos!)
takes one to know one
it's amazing when these right wingers learn a new word... and u start hearing from the political candidates that cant even spell the word, let alone understand it...ie... the psycho Palin whom Fox news would love to be president! then I see Chris Wallace...( Mike's right wing corrupted son who poses as a journalist) Im sure, even Rush has used the word as much as FOX NEWS(??)..
I've been watching this show where only right wing journalists (?)) are invited..
then they have their typical token attractive blonde , who just newly arrives on the right wing scene, just graduating from the right wing attractive model faux news school of journalism!
Chris makes sure to ask the cute blonde (Kimberly Strassel from the Wall Street journal, which used to be an unbiased paper, now owned by the same Aussie bloke , Rupert M, who owns Fox and the right wing channels in many nations! ) Faux News loves to pique the interest of the typical male who likes looking at a pretty face who has above average intelligence.
wow... I just wrote a bunch about how biased this sunday morning show is ... and of course it was erased!
but basically, if you watch Fox, u will see demagoguery at it's best!
they use these new words on this channel that are disseminated with the strategic powers that be of the station like a venerereal disease throughout..
John Stewart shows it best, when he shows often they use a sound bit throughout their 24 hour news day until the ignorant watchers of the station use the incorrect word and spit it out like regurgitated vomit...
I know you dont always want to hear about politics ..
I had a chance to write more about a day in the life of Garvald doing his best to have peace with his son's extended family...now the inlaws are awake, so I guess Ill go for a ride on bike!
ive almost gained all the weight back that I lost!
Lord, or the universal energies that give you periodic signs , sometimes more and more frequently, ie. I said Baby,,, the tv says baby girl...
there's a word I just say and the tv says it almost synchronistical...
I have so many things to do... and I wake up and I don't say wanna see all these bills , esp. gold coast rates! 1200 per month.. my tenant, Jesus, does not pay enough in rent to cover half of the bills, yet I am so poor...
aaa..... but I finally get to be with my son today, since my x bought her car and has a sales job coming up... she has been taking everywhere along with long walkabouts in the huge expanse of Okc and its white flight suburbs...
to be continued.. I really need to get a cheap wifi.. so that I know Im at least writing to you and my muse/benefactor, Leigh Anne...
hoping we will get some of this published , if whatever funds that she has helped me find like a "TREASURE HUNT" but the old man is too lazy to get off his ass and start filling o…
i went downstairs to admire the almost full waning moon...
realizing my own mortality...
i think of a friend who had his wake up call at a much younger age
and then i get a glimmer of what my own mortality could be
when i walk across Hedges ave.
and suddenly see double with much better acuity...
it was bizarre
i closed either eye and didnt see double
but then I could walk just shutting one eye
to a chair
to see my beloved ocean one more time
and eat a halloween mini candy bar
the uneasy feeling wondering when the double image
fades away with each bite
a mini stroke....
and I hug my son that evening
and play frisbee with my son more than i ever have
having discovered my son's new toy hidden among
the seaweed about a 100 meters out from shore...
the feelings run across my mind that night,
with frustration at my own body's fragile shell
and the necessary need to establish the bucket list....