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There are so many cool movie lines. However, there are some that just don’t fit on a t-shirt but you know $h!t is getting ready to happen when you hear them.
“Muster the rohirrim!”
The Return of the King. When you hear Theodin utter these words, you know the fight is now on.
“I’m your huckleberry.”
Tombstone. Yes, this one has been on t shirts and such. IDK. Val Kilmer forevermore killed the role of Doc Holliday.
“I find your lack of faith disturbing.”
The scariest bad ass of all-time–Darth Vader. Light saber, choke hold or worse?
“You see, in this world, there’s two kinds of people, my friend–those with loaded guns, and those who dig. You dig.”
Arguably, the best movie role of all time–The Man with No Name–The Good, the Bad & the Ugly.
I’m not afraid to dig. In fact, I actually ran a manual backhoe this very day. I may be sore tomorrow but I do know how to run a shovel. However, in current times, I’m not going to be one that is digging.
I, much like the rest of you, have had a hard time getting my head wrapped around all of this BS. Is it needed? Is it political? Is it world-wide? Is it that serious?
I can answer with a solid I Do Not Know. However, it scares me how easily the American population broke to lead. Stay at home. Don’t go to church. Shut schools down. Masks. Shut everything down. The media scared people into a frenzy to gather toilet paper! RUSM? I wish that last deal made some sense. But, nobody was shitting themselves, so why the TP craze? My GOD!!
My lifestyle has changed as I don’t have a 100+ students to deal with on a daily basis. Economically, it is hard to justify buying a bunch of show animals at this time. Ironically, I already practiced this social distancing crap. I have been a lot of miles but I just haven’t dealt with many people in person. I don’t have a lot of faith in this deal being as scary as what it is made to be.
I do not like how easily we have broke2lead as a population. It concerns me. I go to work on a daily basis. Have traveled. I’ve made purchases that are protected by our constitution. I have washed my hands on a regular basis for decades. I’m not wearing a halter or a chain. And if that time comes, I plan on being a bug-eyed, double twisted eared, doe kid with sharp horns that performs that alligator death roll that gets you stabbed and/or fingers tied up in a chain. You know, the kind of goat that doesn’t mind choking itself out AND then does it again, all while inflicting pain on the person holding the chain.
I truly feel for anybody that has suffered losses due to this crap. I will always remember the way life was, should be and hope that it can be again.
I didn’t like $3 or $4 per gallon fuel but none of us can afford $1 gasoline. There are some evil forces at work. Keep your eyes open, your ears to the ground and listen to quotes. And go grab a shovel and plant a garden. Can’t hurt.
I love cool movies and great music. I also can get addicted to stuff. I understand the beverage of choice and that is why people that know me keep me as busy and hooked up as possible. I have NEVER done any kind of drugs. I haven’t had an aspirin or ibuprofen in over a decade. I don’t like pain but I also don’t want to be tied to a pill. Last summer, when they did a hernia surgery on me, I cut the pain pills in half and didn’t use them all. I know that I could like some things REAL well if I ever tried them. Which brings us to pickles. Yes, pickles. I have an addiction to Best Maid hamburger slice pickles. I eat them by the jar. Sandwiches, burgers or just out of the jar. Recently, I was exposed to Best Maid extreme hot pickle bitez. I knew to walk away, which I did the first two times. I love pickles and I crave that kind of heat that almost hurts but leaves you wanting more. (Tobasco will always be my go to drug). Now, I have a jar of these in the fridge. A dwindling jar.
Stay safe. Be smart. Pull your head out. Listen, don’t just be told. Listen. Look and learn.
