I am guilty. Yep, yet another blog (website, I call this) as though the world was going to end if I didn’t publish it. To me, it wasn’t nearly that urgent. I just flat love to write about this, that, and the other. You notice the name of this is TCR76? Well, I am a year past that number now and I really don’t give a rat’s rear end. I keep walking for distance, eating what is good for me, and avoiding things like pot, alcohol, heroin, mescaline, cocaine and the like. I did a few of those when I was younger. Coke gave me nosebleeds because I loved it so much. So, I quit. Hell, I quit all that just so I could live to 70. Why? I don’t know. Maybe to get really old? Your guess is as good as mine.
Actually, I turned back to the bible and reading that tome kind of indicated I was being a putz with all the inebriation so I cut it the hell out. I don’t write this as a brag, I write this in case you are hooked on some “high” you can’t do without. It takes a while but you can do without and you will find that wonderful person you used to be . . . rather quickly. I was a complete tool when I was high and, no, I am not preaching. I haven’t the grace to preach and I know that very well. I write because I learned to in college and didn’t get much chance when I was working.
Hey, take me or leave me, many have left me and I don’t miss ’em one iota. If they paid me back the money they owed me I might look at things differently. Until then or 2275, whichever comes first, I will forget them and move on. I advise you to do the same with those who screw you sideways and backwards. They’re not even worth your anger so get the hell over it! Move along, nuthin to see here! That advice will cost you $4.36 and, yeah, you can owe me. Everybody else does.
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