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Joe Lieberman was the type of politician that even those who completely disagreed with him could respect.  For, he was a man who truly appeared to believe in what he said not say it to gain a vote here or there. This was a man who ran as Vice President in the Democratic Party only to leave that same party when they became too “extreme”. Joe Lieberman was from the old school where respect and honor were part of the politicians profile.  We will miss this “Joe” and pray that G-D willing others like him might come our way.

You are not responsible for the conditions you are in but the actions and words you perform as a result thereof. There are no excuses not to look in one’s mirror before one looks away. Yes, maybe others would do the same if they were in your body but your the one walking. The blame game must start in ones own mirror if they truly want to fix the picture.

Very few documentaries are compelling enough for me to make it through the credits without distractions but “Four Winters” took me down a different path. For, this film told the story of true heroes who fought in the worst conditions possible and somehow survived. They never intended to be in the fight but were compelled to act when the Nazi’s invaded their peaceful land. How these individuals not only survived but thrived enough to be a fighting force is a story in itself but hearing their individual stories gives one hope through any struggle they might face.  Four Winters a documentary not only is worth watching but putting into ones life as a whole.

I’m not changing stripes just the meaning behind the hue.  For, I’m still right wing conservative even if my color might try to say something different.  Blue also can represent the Israeli Flag and as a proud Zionist I’m happy to have this color on my back. It also represents my beloved Mets even another strip isn’t in this wardrobe. So, Blue is back in my wardrobe even the mood for who is currently living in 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue and his party he represents.

If only today was tomorrow my feet would still be in the house.  Yet, I’m truly sorry to say that tomorrow brings a whole new mood that is unpredictable as a storm. Clouds might just come out of know where just as the sun seemed the brightest and turn our world upside down. Emotions will be the facts and logic will be based on how Y-O-U feel.  Life isn’t perfect in this 24 hour period but good enough that it’s actually great!  If only today was tomorrow and we could just let the past dissipate in the sky then hope would be real and the bag would be kept in the closet.

This song is so powerful especially if the lyrics are glued to a part of your heart. It’s power is in the composition of just the right instrumentals and vocal talent to hit those heart strings.  Barely Breathing “From Ashes To New” takes your breathe away.

I’ve noticed you’re just a larger size of my two year old.  You’ve used your tantrum to get whatever you want throwing ever vile word out until your victim “gives in”.  Yet, this individual has sustained their two year old tantrum and will sustain yours as well.  I will stay calm through all your ranting and raving and not pay attention to all your fuss.  Well, at least that is my goal. For, your tantrums have given you or sub conscious what they want but no I intend to break the cycle even if it’s fifty plus years after the first one.

This song is not going to win any academic achievements but just be one for those who want to have a damn good time. It’s a good old song which feels just right at your local saloon with all the dance moves to go with it. So enjoy the music and get some education at you local bar.

Can you blame us for looking this way?  Yes, we probably should have noticed what was occurring by our feet but escaping from Mr. Tyrex was where our eyes were focused. This allowed another enemy to seep it and not only set up camp but make it Mickey’s friendly. So, when Tyrex decided to take a walk somewhere else the real threat emerged in all our corners and it was too late for glue or traps to stop them.

How many pieces due I sacrifice to try and do the right thing? Now that there is no temple am I supposed to be the lamb sacrificing my happiness for the “better good”?  I wish I knew because I feel like I’m being cut everyday and if I knew there was an ultimate good that would come out of it then it would be worth it.  For, right now I think I’ll take what pieces I have left and leave it to G-D to find another to be put on the alter instead.