Chrome Nation

I love bacon
And windy walks on a sandy beach
But i have no earthly idea what you are talking about.... light up your next one and see if you can get your mind right.

By the way. Have you seen my dog Randy. He's been gone for 2 days.

I have a friend who runs a Cafe here. You should go see him. He makes the best fried pork chops on the planet.

They say once youve learned to ride a bike you never forget. I tried recently. I was horrible at it. I think I'd do better with the little pedal car if could just fit in one.

And this is Tuesday. Only important to the little creatures called Tueses. The only live 14 days. You have the red Tueses and the Green Tueses. And the much larger Cartrues Tueses.
I don't really know what they do. But whatever it is. They seem to do it with great relish.
Remember Tues only live 14 days so be careful when you're around them. If you kill one you'll exclude it from one of the only two holiday that they ever get.
So please be careful.

Mila if you happen to be in Macon Ga. Be ware of hip huggers. As I understand it. Totie Feilds described them as nasty little men who dart out and hug women's hips. Described as a very off putting event. Apparently hip huggers are stressful little creatures. I've been accused of racism. Please forgive me. I don't really know what race hip huggers are.... I think however they may be short people.

I wish you could have been here just now. A little dog just ran into the yard and went about licking his butt with apparent great joy. It caused me to realize I am so happy I'm not a dog. I do know that dogs come in many colors. But I have always love them the same. Though the spotted one are my favorite.

It occurrs to me that there are many different people in this world. Why would anyone take the time to cut out any group for the exercise of just being mean. Mila do you see the sense in it. I don't. I must say however. I do prefer nice people to mean people. And ive never stop to consider what their outward appearance has to do with it. I have a sister MY OWN SISTER I've noticed that racially she is quite probably the same as I. But I must say she is a mean mean person. And I do think that if needed to pick a person that REALLY don't like. It would quite likely be her. And I'm pretty sure race would have nothing to do with that decision.

But I will admit to this I prefer black cars personally to red cars. I'm not sure if that's what you're lookin for but there you are do with It as you will.

I'm half Mexican with some Indian myself. And I will admit I felt a certain amount of resentment against cowboys when I was young. Shoot up the Indians and Mexicans. Then I learn my uncle was a cowboy. Imagine my eastonishment (spelling) to find out that my own Mexican uncle was a cowboy. Truly! I learned then the the wonders would never cease.

Anyway as you see. I have too much to consider without pulling out a group of people and just disliking them because they are people.

So do as you think best. I have a painting to paint

Damn....wasn't able to retire. Not much to make me smile anymore. Things that make me smile, relax, calm down makes every one else unhappy (cigar. Wine, existing). But as science officer Spock's people the Vulcans say. The good of the many, out weigh the good of the one.
So just living it will be. Nothing awful or intolerable. Just another small loss of calm, or reason to produce that small self-indulgent smile.
So let's do another day. Remember most of what we do as our vocations are a service or a product to help the rest of us to survive, or relax, or calm or just smile.
And so shall it be. Make the good of the many the priority.

Called Cramp

My newset piece

Dragonfly painting clasd