Monthly Archives April 2018

All of a sudden the press is fascinated with  alleged actions of impropeity that occurred under President Obama could it be just to hurt the current occupant of Pennyslvania Avenue or does 1+1 =2 ?  Imagine the night of President Trumps first State Dinner where key issues of international security today are being discussed and the liberal media is drooling over allegations with Ronny Jackson that occured in the previous administration.   Benghazi, IRS Scandal, Fast & Furious Selling Uranium to Russia are to be wiped under the rug but we must look under a microscope to destroy the character of a man who has been a faithful public servant all because he has decided to serve his country under this administration. Isn’t it strange how there wasn’t even a post of these allegations against Ronny Jackson when the previous administration was in power.  It’s sad how journalist only come alive when it’s advocacy for their philosophy.

This concept is not the cruel type (above) but more of the kind one (below)

 where individuals have taken dog fur and made it into a coat without hurting the dog, no Cruela needed.  I just think of the lovely   Pomeranian and wonder what a waste occurs (literally) when they go to the Groomers. Something beautiful  should be made of this hair. We could make all different items with their beautiful that some how doesn’t need to be washed and still looks great.  So congrats to those people above who found a way to keep there dog around with them even when they are stuck at home .

Everything was normal in town until that dark October night when suddenly nobody could hear us SCREAM!!!! While the hurricane knocked out all power there was nothing we could do to stop the KILLING SPREE.    It was some kind of transmission that blocked our ability to hear the pain of other or anything else as soon as the lights went out. If only we could leave town but with the roads closed from the storm and the bridge damaged we are trapped holding onto each other as IT rips our town apart one person at a time. For in the night nobody can hear us SCREAM!!!

Someone(s) will become a billionaire on me.  Now the point is will it happen while I’m hear as I help move things along or when I’m not but  G-D willing looking through the Golden Gates.   I’m not saying that all my ideas are brilliant a matter of fact I’m sure some will bring others to a poor chapter in their life Chapter 11 but out of the 100’s if not thousands listed on this blog statistical there must be a few that will cause money to fly from heaven.  Maybe it will be a combination plan after all.  Yet for those who invest their time searching it will be well worth your time for you will become a billionaire on me. The only questions is who are these people and will we do it together?

It is disgraceful that the Mayor Of Nashville jumped out into the gun control debate right after the death of innocent civilians and before they even caught the perpetrator.  This mayor blamed a gun for what occurred even though the legal right to possess such guns was taken away from this sick individual months before.   Yet instead of confiscating said guns they Secret Service gave them back to his father who then allowed his son illegal access to these tools.  Of course law enforcement officials should have performed their job and watched this individual after the incident at the White House which caused his legal right to be taken away but I guess they were to busy giving out speeding and traffic tickets.  Before we even considering infringing on the rights of millions of law abiding gun owners let’s start utilizing our resources to deal with the few who have serious mental health issues and  others with crimminal histories that shouldn’t be in possesion of such tools. Once that truly occurs then G-D willing we could put a stop to this evil occuring in our society.

FOOTNOTE- I purposesly didn’t show the demented individual who caused such pain and instead focused on the victims. Maybe the media should help and do the same.

This week I watched 6 Seconds, Requiem and Altered Carbon without really looking at any of them.  For with so many choices I didn’t want to miss out on what else I could be missing so when things got a bit slow my finger got a bit fast.  Too many choices makes me less patient with my options and therefore I might miss out on the climax before I even climb the hill.  In the old, old days when the world was flat we only had a handful of choices and even some of those required a Rabbit ear (without fur) to truly watch. The choices were limited so we actually sat through to watch the credits (at least some of them).  It might have been a primitive time but maybe one more enjoyable and definetly more patient then the one we live in today.