Damn I went to click on send and lost my comment... sheeesh!
As I was saying it's good to see you LL, it's been a while since I've had the pleasure of chatting with you and there's nobody else who quite gets my Canadian humor here, you're one of the few who seems to and the others are MIA...don't you feel special and all the love in the air? lol You've been missed, and it only took Valentine's Day to get you to come out, are you sure that Frank didn't write that song just for you? I did it myyyyyyy way.
This blog has many elements and depending on your interests, may pique your imagination...or not. I urge you to be unreasonable. Reasonable people adapt themselves to the world. The unreasonable persist in trying to adapt the world to themselves, therefore all progress depends on unreasonable people. The more unreasonable you are, the more likely you are to enjoy this blog. All men dream, but not equally.
If you're a socialist or a Marxist, you'll find that I poke fun at your absurd notions of "good government" on a regular basis. So you might not wish to follow this blog because you'll be offended.
John Locke said, "One unerring mark of the love of truth is not entertaining any proposition with greater assurance than the proofs it is built upon will warrant." I like what Locke said. We can't theorize without adequate information because when we do we inevitably twist facts to suit theories rather than theories to suit facts. In this blog and in my life, I try to maintain this perspective.
Either you believe in our essential spark of shared divinity, or you succumb to our human insecurity. Either way your conscience lets you slice it, the main thing is to earnestly do what is right at the time.
Today, I balance work and play as much as anyone can. All things remaining equal, play is more important. Life is short - it's important to make every day count for something, if only to yourself.
I'm a former tinker/tailor/soldier/sailor who has now decided that maybe it really wasn't all done for nothing.
Tits, Tiramisu, & Treviso
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On a recent trip to Treviso, I stumbled upon everything from fairytale
fountains with a cheeky twist to the birthplace of tiramisu. Between
wandering anc...
Poundmaker's 2019 Powwow
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Wow, it's hard to believe I've neglected my blog for so long. I haven't
even shared photos of our annual Powwow yet and this was back in August.
I'll sh...
A rose by any other name...
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I've been busier than ever. And yet somehow, I still manage to find the
time to stare out of a window or become distracted with all the (hilarious)
meme's ...
Grateful That It Wasn't Worse
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We got home from the hospital this afternoon... exhausted. Yesterday
(Monday) I had to undergo a hastily scheduled surgery on my replacement
shoulder afte...
Am I Missing Something...
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John Podesta's emails.
The Russian's hacked the election. They "hacked" into the Democratic
National Committee's computers. And they got...one guy's emails...
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Frank had a bad attitude, but damn, could he sing. And act.
Frank is the gold standard.
He did it "My Way". (his way)
And if the mafia bank rolled him -- who cares, as WoFat said, he could sing - and Opus, he certainly was the gold standard.
Damn I went to click on send and lost my comment... sheeesh!
As I was saying it's good to see you LL, it's been a while since I've had the pleasure of chatting with you and there's nobody else who quite gets my Canadian humor here, you're one of the few who seems to and the others are MIA...don't you feel special and all the love in the air? lol You've been missed, and it only took Valentine's Day to get you to come out, are you sure that Frank didn't write that song just for you? I did it myyyyyyy way.
Nice blog! Following now!
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