So it’s Saturday morning not early by a farmer’s standards and gawd-awful if you are a night owl/stripper. Not sure why I tossed stripper there but they do tend to keep late hours. I’m not entirely sure why though perhaps it’s because most of us have more to do when it’s day time and if we want to fit in a little extra curricular voyeuristic watching of naked people the only time slots for this are lunch time out by the airport or very late at night in the sketchy neighborhoods.
Anyway strippers were not the topic du jour but there rarely is a topic I just dive in and rant or blather on endlessly. There generally is a thought that brings me to the keyboard but not much of one or there is some grave social injustice that needs to be righted… as in corrected not shifted to the right politically.
Why does the right get to be called right? I think they like it because it makes them sound correct when they say I’m right sided politically. I don’t like that we need different terms for this so someone get on that I’m still trying to figure out how I can get some stripper time in my day and haven’t got time for the whole restructuring thing.
There was a guy who I was station with or with whom I was stationed, either way the point is he dated a prostitute… I kid you not… actually dated a prostitute and not for money dating I mean this was his girl friend and when he want to the base to be all cop like she went to the club where she worked and humped guys in town.
How was your day dear?
Well I arrested a couple of guys for assault, how was your day?
Well it was a slow day only 3 customers today what would you like for dinner?
Hey to each his own, at least he didn’t have that nagging question in his head I wonder if she is having sex with someone else … yes she is. I sure it would work the other way too but boy prostitutes aren’t in huge demand with the ladies and by boy I mean adult male not a little kid because that is messed up. Just so we’re clear. I mean I stretch the line for argument sake and be all devil’s advocate but only to a point.
The reason I sat down today to scribble electronically is another blog I’m reading. Based on the idea that the writter of said blog can live on 365 dollars a year. Yup a buck a day. I thought WOW what freakin’ awesome idea how cool is that. I even got further excited about it because they too do not eat the dead woodland and plains creatures. Hell yeahs.
Build up, excitement, let down. The writer of this blog is not doing very well on this quest. In fact some might say they are sucking at it but I continue to read maybe the bus will turn around at some point. Once you get lost enough it’s better to just have fun with it so that’s where I am with this one. I would try to do it as well but I have the kid to feed and he isn’t on board with the whole he do you think we can live on a dollar a day for a year.
Yeah try that with set up with any middle class teenager in the US and see what they say. So I’m not trying it at least not on the weeks that he is here in my house. I’m processing the idea and will get back to you on all of that.
In other news…
I’m not dead, no plans on being dead in the near future but that’s out of my hand in a large way
Beauteous day out there so I’m going…you know out there in the world with the grass and the trees and the day light. Well not too far out I’ll still be with in 60 to 100 feet of the computer most of the day. That’s about as far as I can go on the property and there aren’t any plans for leaving the property today work like things in the yard but it’s sort of fun playing in the dirt. Well not really but I’m telling myself that it is so I’ll do it rather than start up POTCO and stay inside all day. Wanna ride in my war galleon?
That’s all for now other stuff tomorrow, have a great day and play nice in the neighborhood.
Ciao,
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