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Saturday, September 24, 2016

Toe nails & food

when I die, and I'm in no rush there's several things that I'll miss and things that I won't miss.

I definately won't miss the trimming of my toe nails being sixtyish and not exactly in top physical form I know longer can trim without doing harm to myself and do to the possibility of length and thickness of the nail, a flying nail may bring harm to anyone in the vicinity  one of the hazards that comes with age, although I will miss quite a few things in the culinary line but primarily pork.

But just remember who ever's in charge after I die I'd like to be cremated, no casket,no grave,no anything,no anything, just wait till brad's back around then throw my ashes off an I-70 overpass,then have a party with pork butt and beer and blues.

60, so I guess the countdown has begun. Just remember no viewing, no nothing just a party with pork butt,beer, and blues. See ya

Thursday, September 22, 2016

Blink

i was setting in high school class I'm not sure exactly what class it was and if I bothered taking notes and this was years before computers were even heard of,well they were heard of but they weren't compact in the least in fact they were huge and NASA may be one of the only one that had more than one?Anyway I was in class eventually graduating, going to college, getting married, divorced, having an automobile accident because of a broken heart related to the marriage that ended in divorce, spendîng several years lonely and recouperating from the accident, eventually remarrying and having not one but two kids(1-boy,1-girl), watching the kids grow into adulthood and having kids of their own, getting divorced after the kids where grown(my kids),being happy for the first time in a long time. At some point between the high school class and my last child leaving I must have blinked and hopefully not in a way meaning it's over but a blink for a different beginning. Then again it could be a strange code meaning "F**k you?"

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