I am tired.
That is why you are only getting a drive by post today.
The only thing I can complain about today is the weather. Only the afternoon weather. It rained all of the way into work and I fucking loved it.
Ok. That is all I got.
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That Smell!
I am riding back and forth to work again on the bike. I absolutely love it.
While riding home this afternoon after it had been raining on and off throughout the day, I couldn’t help but notice how much the outside smelled. Bad.
It smelled like old socks mixed in with a little chicken shit with a side of hairy ass thrown in just in case you still have a sense of smell when it is all over.
Granted. That is not a professional opinion. I’m sure science types would say “math, math, big words, science, and suck it,” or something along those lines.
It still stinks outside. Maybe we should call the cleaning lady.
That is all I’m saying.
Pool Area Project
My illustrious pool project for 2021 is almost completed.
The first year I used an inflatable pool that costs a whopping $10-20 dollars.
I bought more expensive inflatables since then but for the last couple of years I have gravitated back to that original $10 design. It just works.
This year I have added a beach area, tiki candles, and fencing. It was pretty expensive but I think that the privacy of being able to lay out in the yard without all of the cars driving by disturbing me will be worth it.
We’ll see.
Book Review – Sort Of
I’m not yet going to give details of the book but I’m listening to a science fiction nugget.
I like the whole idea of it. There are parts that don’t seem to make much sense.
For one thing, the main enemy is missing the motivation. They are bad and try to kill the main characters but I still don’t know why.
It sounds like democracy versus communism. That seems off.
I’ll write a good review when this book is finished. It will probably be soon. I think I have 5 hours left.
Travelling
I am doing something today that I rarely do.
Travel.
I am totally ok with staying in my own area and minding my own business as long as I can write, I’m happy. Sometimes, I have to get out of the comfort zone.
Hopefully, it will all work out in the end.
Bad Decisions
When you reach the age of 50 or thereabouts, you begin to look on the world with different eyes.
The one thing I have seen recently is just how much young people make really bad decisions.
At 50, your decisions are based on a lot of things but are mostly free of emotions. You take things a bit less seriously and you also realize that not everything that everyone does is about you.
It is easy to see the bad decisions that people make everyday by just opening up the newspaper and reading it. The criminal section is literally mind blowing.
The problem with some of these bad decisions is that they can’t be undone. You can’t take back your irrational behavior. People don’t unsee the things you’ve said and done.
Take a moment to think before you speak. Think before you act. Think beyond the moment. I know it can be difficult but life isn’t always about the single move in front of you. It can be about the several moves that are ahead of you that you can’t yet see.
Help your heart get out of the way so your head can see the path ahead.
Ok. I have to give the soapbox back now.
Baby Bottle Service
How about your favorite coffee beverage served in a baby bottle?
No. I am not making this up.
From my daily newspaper…
I’d link to the whole story but since it’s a paywall, I’ll refrain.
Phone Calls
I don’t like to talk on the phone. Anyone who knows me will tell you how true that is. I hate making phone calls. I’d rather text, IM, or do smoke signals.
I’m saying that because my house mate has been on the phone with a member of his family for probably somewhere along the lines of oh, say five hours.
Yep. That is not a typo (this time). Believe me, I’ve had many many typos. My whole life is a typo.
I don’t like I’d have six minutes worth of things to talk about let alone 6 hours.
Trust me. I am probably the most boring person there is. A rock probably comes in first place but damn it, I am a close 2nd.
Why Don’t Men Care
Perhaps, I should relabel this post as “Why Don’t Most Men Care?”
What am I talking about?
I’m talking about men who sit by while their daughters pose nude for magazines, pictures, or whatever. Think about all of the magazines with nude women in them that you have ever seen. Most of those women have fathers who had to sign off on what they were doing. Why is that?
Why do some men want their wives to go out wearing as little as is humanly possible?
I remember pulling off my girlfriends top in our parking lot in broad daylight. Anyone could have seen her tits. Some people driving by probably did. I do not know why I didn’t care. She was beautiful.
Perhaps, that is the reason. I think my daughter is beautiful and I don’t really mind if others see that as well. It doesn’t bother me.
My ex-wife is a nudist. I don’t care.
My daughter lives in a nudist colony. I don’t care.
Maybe, this is a topic that I just don’t really care about.
Eyeliner and the Modern Man
You should not play with your daughter’s eyeliner.
I don’t think I need anymore explanation then that.
