This is a personal creative non-fiction journal about a traveller and his evolving life. He saw the waning warmth of humans through his puppy's eyes and now he see the world through his child's eyes.
He thought much of our country's warmth went dormant when Bush held our country hostage!
Some of my hostile readers suffering from overinflated egos might actually think that I might be writing about them on this blog! Get a life please ;)
Well, now! God (not the Repuklican one) has given me a mission. To educate rednecks but to do so in a more subtle way about their own behavior. I want them to be able to look at themselves thoughtfully as I do. How can I improve as being as being a better person, a more productive person and then be able to be happy with my reflection.
I hope that in the way this president want to "unite this partisan divide" by not polarizing it, I can do the same with Bubbas where they can at least laugh at themselves just as I am able to do when I make an adventure out of life's comedy of constant errors (Salem police for the most recent error when trying to help out a young hippy couple)
Niles and Martin are right that I might come off a little strange. I suppose part of it was always standing up to my older brother so that he would never be able to kick my ass. I learned how to give it out to the bullies of middle school and eventually was tired of the bullying that rednecks do in my adult life almost like Michael Douglas was tired of all the bullshit in his life in one of his movies.
I will continue this essay later but I need to go.
Post a Comment