Hey, I wasn’t going to do a post on my other blog for a while, but I just did.My other blog
I was recently reminded that nothing is wasted in nature. Well, there are all those monkeys that get buried in cement vaults instead of just going back to nature quickly. I would just as soon be ground up into dog or cat food, or spread in the forest.
Our scientific power has outrun our spiritual power. We have guided missiles and misguided men. - Martin Luther King Jr.
Contact with my own species always disappoints me. – Captain Nemo, of the Nautilus.
One Sunday, the Minister was giving a sermon on baptism and in the coarse of his sermon he was illustrating the fact that baptism should take place by sprinkling and not by immersion. He pointed out some instances in the Bible. He said that when John the Baptist baptized Jesus in the River Jordan, it
didn't mean in - it meant close to, round about, or nearby. And again when it says in the Bible that Philip baptized the eunuch in the river, it didn't mean in - it meant close to, round about, or nearby.
After the service, a man came up to the minister and told him it was a great sermon, one of the best he had ever heard, and that it had cleared up a great many mysteries he had encountered in the Bible. "For instance," he said, "the story about Jonah getting swallowed by the whale has always bothered me. Now I know that Jonah wasn't really in the whale, but close to, round about, or nearby-swimming in the water.
Then there is the story about the three young Hebrew boys who were thrown into the furious furnace, but were not burned. Now I see that they were not really in the fire, just close to, round about, or nearby-just keeping warm. But the hardest of all the stories for me to believe has always been the story of Daniel getting thrown into the lions' den. But now I see that he wasn't really in the lions' den, but close to, round
about, or nearby-like at the zoo. The revealing of these mysteries have been a real comfort to me.
Now I am gratified to know that I won't be in Hell, but close to, round about, or nearby. And next Sunday, I won't have to be in church, just close to, round about, or nearby. Thanks. You have really put my mind at ease. [You’re welcome, BBC takes a bow. And don’t get me started about those mega churches and the idiots that go to them.]
It has come to my attention that my opinions are not universally shared. Ah, you have the same problem? That pretty much explains what is wrong with this world.
Paris, you are such a flirt hon. It’s too bad you are married or we might be able to go camping some day, you have been hanging around here for some time now. I like to do marriages, and I have great respect for marriage or I would flirt with you more. Hugs. I see no point in putting mirrors on the roof of my camper though, not much interested in lying on my back and staring at myself. I don’t think I’ve ever been with a woman that would get into that anyway. Well, maybe Marie would have been okay with it, she was a country gal that liked to watch animals have sex, hell she liked to lift her head up and watch me sex her. But it never came up, I really don’t know how I would feel about it, never having tired it.
(ring, ring)
Hello…
Hi there, this is Bill Cook, I’m God and I would like to talk to you.
God calls people on the phone?
Why not? I’m also the Phone Company.
(hangs up)
Well fuck, George Burns got away with that shit.
I’ve learned.
That when you are trying to stop smoking that it’s important to keep your hands busy. I think that must be why women have two breasts. *giggles*
I've learned that it's hard to determine where to draw the line between being nice and not hurting people's feelings and standing up for what you believe. And I’ve learned not to care.
I've learned that no matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn't stop for your grief.
I’ve learned that people think that God shouldn’t be a critic, but who wouldn’t expect God to be a critic? Mrs. God would be a critic also, but I haven’t heard her voice for a long time now. Sigh, it’s been a few thousand years now, I sure do miss her.
Anyway, closer to home. It was pretty damn nice here yesterday. Just a tinkle of rain for a short while but mostly warm and some sun. Warm being over forty degrees. I worked outside a fair amount. Split firewood for Helen. I also cut the zipper out of her boot and punched holes in it and installed a shoestring in it. She is tickled pink with that and now doesn’t want to go looking for new ones. It sure is nice to have such an easy to please friend and neighbor.
I removed one of the roof vents from the kitchen camper to put on the camp trailer as it is in better condition than the one that was on it. I sealed the hole with a piece of plywood. I cleaned out a lot of the wood I had torn out of the camper and burned it. At one point in time someone had put down a piece of quarter inch plywood on top of the original floor and put stick on tiles on top of that. I’m taking all that out also, plus the floor furnace that most likely doesn’t work anyway. I’ll install carpeting when I get to that point because I like the warmth of it. I don’t think it will take much to heat it being as it’s going to be about the most insulated camper around when I’m done, but I suppose I will make my own heater. Or use a more modern one that I have on hand.
With some exceptions that old Shasta was a pretty well built camp trailer. It has a nice heavy weather seal under the floor, that is good. I made an insulated seal to put where the hole for the holding tank exited and it glued it in there yesterday also. It should be cured soon and then I will insulate the area between it and the floor and make a plug to fill the hole in the floor. It will be a while before I start installing the foam panels, first I will repair some wood rot at the edges of the floor, and install the window frames, windows and wiring, etc.
I went to look at fabrics to use on the panels and now I’m confused. There are many that are interesting. Burlap was my first thought, and it is cheap because my friend Rick will give it to me at his cost. And it would look just fine. But I also looked at some Native materials that I like very much, and some South West designs. And some nature designs. And some nautical designs. Well, I have a little time to make up my mind, maybe I’ll just go with a montage of designs on the different areas.
I’m not lonely, you fools saying that on your blogs are wrong, get better brains, my life is very full and there are a lot of friends in it. Yes, there is a hole in it, but only one in a million women could fill it. I’m working on filling that hole with other things being as she hasn’t shown up. All will be well.
It’s laundry day at Polly’s Honky Tonk Saloon and Whorehouse. And all of the pussy’s now have colds, poor pussy’s. But they are not complainers. Take care, have a good day.. BBC






















