Wednesday, September 23, 2015

On the subject of the anniversary of 9/11 that just passed

I don't know about the rest of you guys but when it came to the  anniversary of 9/11 that just passed I had a few thoughts that I wanted to pass along. I couldn't watch or listen to anything about it. Much less talk about it. There was something so traumatic about that day that I feel like I have post traumatic stress syndrome. So I guess the terrorists did their job.
On that day I was at work and was listening to Howard Stern on the Radio. We he said a plane had just crashed into one of the Twin Towers I thought he was joking, As it turned out he was not. As we drug the portable TV out usually resplved for my boss watching basketball games and turned it on to my horror Howard Stern was not joking. As we all stopped working to witness this horrible event unfolding, now glued to the television set...we saw the 2nd plane hit and right then we knew it was no accident. What seemed like hours but I am sure wasn't passed and we went home early to be able to grab our kids from school early out of fear of other attacks. When I get home I of couse do not want my son who was 15 at that time to view the horror that I am veiwing. People are jumping to their deaths as the Tower continues to burn. You know that is indelibly printed in my mind. For a human to have to choose from either burning to death or jumping to their death. That is a fear I can not fathom.
Well back to the part about not wanting my son to veiw this carnage, Turns out he had already seen some of it thanks to his teacher. She had went and grabbed one of the School TV's and brought it into the classroom for the class to watch. I found out later that this was done in many of the classrooms at his school that day. 7 and 8 year  olds were allowed to watch such a traumatic event unfold without the permission of their parents. Oh hell now I would think that if a school can't even administer Tylenol without a parents permission just incase it might hurt the child in question that they might think twice before allowing our children to watch a terroist strike his homeland.
The next day I had to pull myself together fear and all that it would happen again and go to work. On the way to take my son to school he asked me what happens if they strike us (Memphis Metro area in case you are wondering). Then how would he get to me with me at work and him at school. I tried to calmly reassure him that he should go straight home if possible and that I would get to him. Even though I was not sure if that would be possible. In the time since those days, I have often just avoided watching the coverage on it and wished that they would stop showing the images. They are just way too mush for me to handle. That being said though I wish to extend my sympathy out to those families of those victims and to all the families of every service member that has died or been hurt fighting a war to keep us feeling at least somewhat free. For those guys I am truly grateful.
I do not think I ever will be able to watch footage of that again,
Ok has it seriously been 3 years since I blogged. Wow well here's some news I am single again. That's right. I have been for the last 6 months. That's really not a bad thing though. Who would have ever thought I would be enjoying single life but I am. After being with someone for as long as Randy and I were together it has been nice getting to know myself again and doing what I want instead of what he wants. But I guess that's what all single people say right...so maybe I need to change the name of my blog to "The single life" maybe I would blog more then. More later taters. Gotta get to work.

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Pet Notice

I got an email from a dear friend of mine and being that I am both a dog and a cat owner, this made me laugh so hard I was crying. I hope it gives you a good laugh too.

FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE (OR HAVE HAD) PETS, THIS WILL RING TRUE.   FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO HAVE NEVER HAD PETS, WELL, THIS IS REALLY HOW IT WORKS.
 
The following was found posted very low on a refrigerator door:
 
Dear Dogs and Cats: The dishes on the floor with the paw prints are yours and contain your food. The other dishes are mine and contain my food. Placing a paw print in the middle of my plate does not mean that is suddenly your food, nor do I find that aesthetically pleasing in the slightest.
 
The stairway was not designed by NASCAR and is not a racetrack. Racing me to the top of the stairs is not the object. Tripping me doesn't help because I fall faster than you can run.
 
I cannot buy anything bigger than a king sized bed. I am very sorry about this. Do not think I will continue sleeping on the couch to ensure your comfort. Dogs and cats can actually curl up in a ball when they sleep. It is not necessary to sleep perpendicular to each other, stretched out to the fullest extent possible. I also know that sticking tails straight out and having tongues hanging out on the other end to maximize space that you are taking up, is nothing but sarcasm.
 
For the last time, there is no secret exit from the bathroom! If, by some miracle, I beat you there and manage to get the door shut, it is not necessary to claw, whine, meow, try to turn the knob or get your paw under the edge in an attempt to open the door. I must exit through the same door I entered. Also, I have been using the bathroom for years - canine/feline attendance is not required.
 
The proper order for kissing is: Kiss me first, then go smell the other dog or cat's butt. I cannot stress this enough.
 
Finally, in fairness, dear pets, I have posted the following message on the front door:
 
TO ALL NON-PET OWNERS WHO VISIT AND COMPLAIN
 
(1) They live here....you don't.
(2) If you don't want their hair on your clothes, stay off the furniture. That's why they call it “fur”-niture.
(3) I like my pets a lot better than I like most people.
(4) To you, they are animals. To me, they are adopted sons/daughters who are short, hairy, walk on all fours and don't speak clearly.
 
Remember, dogs and cats are better than kids because they:
(1) eat less,
(2) don't ask for money all the time,
(3) are easier to train,
(4) normally come when called,
(5) never ask to drive the car,
(6) don't hang out with drug-using people;
(7) don't smoke or drink,
(8) don't want to wear your clothes,
(9) don't have to buy the latest fashions,
(10) don't need a gazillion dollars for college and
(11) if they get pregnant, you can sell their children.....

Monday, January 16, 2012

You see there is a guy at work that kind of scares me.

OK I guess I should start by saying that I went back to my old job at Associated Products. It was a temporary solution to job problem but it is turning out to be more of a permanent thing. So I am back doing inside sales and customer service for an electrical supply warehouse.
So here is where it gets not only confusing but horribly insane (for the moment). In May when I went back to work there it was Me, Jeff D., Jeff W., Rachel and Ann ( oh and the 2 bosses of course). 2 months later we had my friend Melissa come back to work (she has worked there for years before). Not long after that (October) Jeff W. left to start his "Big Bleeping Adventure". (I am not kidding that is the name of his blog too). Anyways come November Melissa was gone again but this time for bigger and better things, So Come the 1st part of December along came a new guy. Rick is his name. 3 days later Jeff D. just flat out walked out on us. 4 days later along came another new guy Trey. So now Rachel and I are supposed to be training both of them while we still get double the workload done and it is at this point I truly consider having a mental breakdown. LOL I could have anyways if I was just a tad bit weaker. Rick is supposed to be my shadow and Trey is supposed to be Rachel's. Turns out Rachel and Trey are having personality conflicts so I take on training both of them. Well then Rachel gets pink eye and is out for a week and the day she gets back I start throwing up so I am out 2 1/2 days total. When I get back I do not know what happened but Trey has taken to drawing images of himself in his book with captions that read things like "No asshole I do not have a problem that I want to talk to you about" and captions that read things like "POW" he is also writing things in the side of his book like "4 hours and 18 minutes to go, 4 hours and 14 minutes to go, 4 hours and 3 minutes to go. Well you get the point. Should we be scared. I mean he looks harmless enough, in fact he looks like a big-ass teddy bear. But he just strikes me as the type that is holding on to way to much shit and much like a volcano could blow at any minute. He has pages upon pages of tablet filled with all that crap. What do you think?

Saturday, May 14, 2011

History lesson for the day

Here is an article with a history lesson in it. Well also a warning. Read it. Hear it and learn.



History lesson for today

Subject: Austria in 1938 - Well Worth The Read!



The author of this article lives in South Dakota and appears to be very active in attempting to maintain our freedom. I encourage everybody to read this article and pass it along. I see so many parallels in this country–are we going to sit by and watch it happen? Spread the word; also contact your congressional reps; vote them out if they don’t do what they should. If you don’t want to be bothered, then you’re part of the problem! Google Kitty Werthmann and you will see articles and videos.




This Truly is the Greatest Country in the World. Don't Let Freedom Slip Away

By: Kitty Werthmann

What I am about to tell you is something you've probably never heard or will ever read in history books.


I believe that I am an eyewitness to history. I cannot tell you that Hitler took Austria by tanks and guns; it would distort history. We elected him by a landslide - 98% of the vote.. I've never read that in any American publications.

Everyone thinks that Hitler just rolled in with his tanks and took Austria by force.

In 1938, Austria was in deep Depression. Nearly one-third of our workforce was unemployed.. We had 25% inflation and 25% bank loan interest rates.

Farmers and business people were declaring bankruptcy daily. Young people were going from house to house begging for food. Not that they didn't want to work; there simply weren't any jobs. My mother was a Christian woman and believed in helping people in need. Every day we cooked a big kettle of soup and baked bread to feed those poor, hungry people - about 30 daily.

The Communist Party and the National Socialist Party were fighting each other. Blocks and blocks of cities like Vienna , Linz , and Graz were destroyed. The people became desperate and petitioned the government to let them decide what kind of government they wanted.

We looked to our neighbor on the north, Germany , where Hitler had been in power since 1933. We had been told that they didn't have unemployment or crime, and they had a high standard of living. Nothing was ever said about persecution of any group -- Jewish or otherwise. We were led to believe that everyone was happy. We wanted the same way of life in Austria . We were promised that a vote for Hitler would mean the end of unemployment and help for the family. Hitler also said that businesses would be assisted, and farmers would get their farms back. Ninety-eight percent of the population voted to annex Austria to Germany and have Hitler for our ruler.

We were overjoyed, and for three days we danced in the streets and had candlelight parades. The new government opened up big field kitchens and everyone was fed.

After the election, German officials were appointed, and like a miracle, we suddenly had law and order. Three or four weeks later, everyone was employed. The government made sure that a lot of work was created through the Public Work Service.


Hitler decided we should have equal rights for women. Before this, it was a custom that married Austrian women did not work outside the home. An able-bodied husband would be looked down on if he couldn't support his family. Many women in the teaching profession were elated that they could retain the jobs they previously had been required to give up for marriage.



Hitler Targets Education - Eliminates Religious Instruction for Children:

Our education was nationalized. I attended a very good public school.. The population was predominantly Catholic, so we had religion in our schools. The day we elected Hitler (March 13, 1938), I walked into my schoolroom to find the crucifix replaced by Hitler's picture hanging next to a Nazi flag. Our teacher, a very devout woman, stood up and told the class we wouldn't pray or have religion anymore. Instead, we sang "Deutschland, Deutschland, Uber Alles," and had physical education.

Sunday became National Youth Day with compulsory attendance. Parents were not pleased about the sudden change in curriculum. They were told that if they did not send us, they would receive a stiff letter of warning the first time. The second time they would be fined the equivalent of $300, and the third time they would be subject to jail. The first two hours consisted of political indoctrination. The rest of the day we had sports. As time went along, we loved it. Oh, we had so much fun and got our sports equipment free. We would go home and gleefully tell our parents about the wonderful time we had.

My mother was very unhappy. When the next term started, she took me out of public school and put me in a convent. I told her she couldn't do that and she told me that someday when I grew up, I would be grateful. There was a very good curriculum, but hardly any fun - no sports, and no political indoctrination. I hated it at first but felt I could tolerate it. Every once in a while, on holidays, I went home. I would go back to my old friends and ask what was going on and what they were doing. Their loose lifestyle was very alarming to me. They lived without religion. By that time unwed mothers were glorified for having a baby for Hitler. It seemed strange to me that our society changed so suddenly. As time went along, I realized what a great deed my mother did so that I wasn't exposed to that kind of humanistic philosophy.



Equal Rights Hits Home:

In 1939, the war started and a food bank was established. All food was rationed and could only be purchased using food stamps. At the same time, a full-employment law was passed which meant if you didn't work, you didn't get a ration card, and if you didn't have a card, you starved to death. Women who stayed home to raise their families didn't have any marketable skills and often had to take jobs more suited for men.

Soon after this, the draft was implemented. It was compulsory for young people, male and female, to give one year to the labor corps. During the day, the girls worked on the farms, and at night they returned to their barracks for military training just like the boys. They were trained to be anti-aircraft gunners and participated in the signal corps. After the labor corps, they were not discharged but were used in the front lines. When I go back to Austria to visit my family and friends, most of these women are emotional cripples because they just were not equipped to handle the horrors of combat.

Three months before I turned 18, I was severely injured in an air raid attack. I nearly had a leg amputated, so I was spared having to go into the labor corps and into military service.



Hitler Restructured the Family Through Daycare:

When the mothers had to go out into the work force, the government immediately established child care centers. You could take your children ages 4 weeks to school age and leave them there around-the-clock, 7 days a week, under the total care of the government. The state raised a whole generation of children.. There were no motherly women to take care of the children, just people highly trained in child psychology. By this time, no one talked about equal rights. We knew we had been had.



Health Care and Small Business Suffer Under Government Controls:

Before Hitler, we had very good medical care. Many American doctors trained at the University of Vienna . After Hitler, health care was socialized, free for everyone. Doctors were salaried by the government. The problem was, since it was free, the people were going to the doctors for everything. When the good doctor arrived at his office at 8 a.m., 40 people were already waiting and, at the same time, the hospitals were full. If you needed elective surgery, you had to wait a year or two for your turn. There was no money for research as it was poured into socialized medicine. Research at the medical schools literally stopped, so the best doctors left Austria and emigrated to other countries.


As for healthcare, our tax rates went up to 80% of our income. Newlyweds immediately received a $1,000 loan from the government to establish a household. We had big programs for families. All day care and education were free. High schools were taken over by the government and college tuition was subsidized. Everyone was entitled to free handouts, such as food stamps, clothing, and housing.

We had another agency designed to monitor business. My brother-in-law owned a restaurant that had square tables. Government officials told him he had to replace them with round tables because people might bump themselves on the corners. Then they said he had to have additional bathroom facilities. It was just a small dairy business with a snack bar. He couldn't meet all the demands. Soon, he went out of business. If the government owned the large businesses and not many small ones existed, it could be in control.

We had consumer protection. We were told how to shop and what to buy. Free enterprise was essentially abolished. We had a planning agency specially designed for farmers. The agents would go to the farms, count the live-stock, then tell the farmers what to produce, and how to produce it.



"Mercy Killing" Redefined:

In 1944, I was a student teacher in a small village in the Alps . The villagers were surrounded by mountain passes which, in the winter, were closed off with snow, causing people to be isolated. So people intermarried and offspring were sometimes retarded. When I arrived, I was told there were 15 mentally retarded adults, but they were all useful and did good manual work. I knew one, named Vincent, very well. He was a janitor of the school. One day I looked out the window and saw Vincent and others getting into a van. I asked my superior where they were going. She said to an institution where the State Health Department would teach them a trade, and to read and write. The families were required to sign papers with a little clause that they could not visit for 6 months. They were told visits would interfere with the program and might cause homesickness.

As time passed, letters started to dribble back saying these people died a natural, merciful death. The villagers were not fooled. We suspected what was happening. Those people left in excellent physical health and all died within 6 months. We called this euthanasia.



The Final Steps - Gun Laws:

Next came gun registration.. People were getting injured by guns. Hitler said that the real way to catch criminals (we still had a few) was by matching serial numbers on guns. Most citizens were law abiding and dutifully marched to the police station to register their firearms. Not long after-wards, the police said that it was best for everyone to turn in their guns. The authorities already knew who had them, so it was futile not to comply voluntarily.

No more freedom of speech. Anyone who said something against the government was taken away. We knew many people who were arrested, not only Jews, but also priests and ministers who spoke up.

Totalitarianism didn't come quickly, it took 5 years from 1938 until 1943, to realize full dictatorship in Austria . Had it happened overnight, my countrymen would have fought to

the last breath. Instead, we had creeping gradualism.

Now, our only weapons were broom handles. The whole idea sounds almost unbelievable that the state, little by little eroded our freedom.

After World War II, Russian troops occupied Austria . Women were raped, preteen to elderly. The press never wrote about this either. When the Soviets left in 1955, they took everything that they could, dismantling whole factories in the process. They sawed down whole orchards of fruit, and what they couldn't destroy, they burned. We called it The Burned Earth. Most of the population barricaded themselves in their houses. Women hid in their cellars for 6 weeks as the troops mobilized. Those who couldn't, paid the price. There is a monument in Vienna today, dedicated to those women who were massacred by the Russians. This is an eye witness account.

"It's true..those of us who sailed past the Statue of Liberty came to a country of unbelievable freedom and opportunity.

America Truly is the Greatest Country in the World. Don't Let Freedom Slip Away,

"After America , There is No Place to Go"

Thursday, February 3, 2011

All moved in

Well I just can not believe it. Me and Randy moved in together on the 29th of January. (a couple of other side notes I got a new job...more later on that and I turned 42 on February 1st). It was a great move if there is such a thing, I had 5 friends and my son helping us. I only had 1 thing that got broken and one by one everybody apologized for breaking it, until Randy (not knowing that everyone else had admitted breaking it), finally said he was sorry for breaking it and had heard it crash in the uhaul going down the road). I fell out laughing.
It was just too easy of a move. I finally have the man I have wanted all my life. I know it's sappy and all but it's true. I will tell you more later about my new job cause I am tired, sorry. But I could not let another day go by without blogging. Night y'all

Monday, September 20, 2010

Car Accident.

Is it just me or when you get in a car accident does the other person always think it was your fault, even if it wasn't. The police gave neither of us a ticket and said it looked as if both of us were equally at fault. She told them she was just driving along and I hit her. Not true. I was in the 3rd lane from the right and she was in the 1st lane and we both went to change lanes. AT THE SAME TIME. So that was lie #1 from her. Lie #2 came when she told my insurance company that a couple of days after the accident she said I went down to the police station and told them I was at fault. WOW big lie #2. My insurance company called me and asked me if that was true and I said of course not. They knew they had been in contact with me everyday since the accident for my car and get medical care. So they did not think I had said that but they had to ask.
By the way sometimes when a seatlbelt works the way it supoosed to,it might save your life but When her and I collided there was not even enough damage to justify the extent of pain I have been in because the seatbelt snapped me backwards. We came together on the side of the vehicles, not head on. Not rear end, the sides.
Anyways seeing a Chiropractor now for that damage and $1500 of damage to my new 2010 Corolla "S" and a rental car for 2 weeks.

Friday, July 9, 2010

Dont you just love it when your car gets egged

Well I got moved on June 29th. So I have jsut finished 10 full days sharing a house with some great people in a great neighborhood. Well I woke up this morning to my car having been egged. It was all over my windshield and baked in good. Had to take a scubber to my windshield just to be able to drive to work. Where in detail they got the rest off....Thank God. You know whats it is like to get yolk and egg whites off of a plate that a kid has set in the sink and allowed to become encrusted onto the plate well that is what my car looked like. I just know this had to be some lame ass teenager that thought this was funny, but even when I was a teenager I knew that egg would ruin the paint finish on a car and yet some lame ass teenager still thought it was funny. At least I hope it was a teenager because if it was some adult. I will pity his or her ass when I find out. I haven't lived in the neighborhood long enough to have gotten to know any of the neighbors so I really have not had the chance to piss anybody off yet.....I stress YET. I just don't find it very funny to have your 2010 Corolla "S" that I work hard to pay for be ruined by someone else's stupidity. Enough ranting. Sorry

Monday, June 21, 2010

Maybe next time you should just write a poem

So picture this. Yesterday I am in the pool relaxing getting my tan on. I am so relaxed and feeling good. I go inside and at that moment my 23 year old son calls and asks if I can come get him and take him to the emergency room. I asked him what happened and he proceeds to tell me he landed on it wrong. Now knowing my son lie I do I pictured him taking a flying leap off of the house (which he has done by the way....just to prove he can) he told me landed on it wrong while jumping off of something high up. "OK" I say what was it. after hemming and hawing and him giving me a couple of more details at a time, he precedes to tell me he tried to do a front flip off of a car and landed on it wrong. Geeeez. I actually started laughing at him. He wanted me to stop. said it wasn't funny because it hurt.I told him I was not laughing at his pain but the stupidity of the act that caused him to get hurt. Do you know what he told me? He said he thought he could do it because, he had done it before successfully. Oh My God. right there that was a little too much TMI (too much information) for me. Anyways we went and got him and me and Randy took him to the ER and as I am going to get a wheelchair he tells Randy that he did it to impress a girl. What has the world come too when to impress a girl a guy thinks he has to take a flying leap off of a car turn it into a front flip and make a perfect 10 on the landing.
 Oh well it broke his foot in 2 places and now he is in a big, hot, heavy boot in 101 degree weather. We spent half the day today at the Memphis Orthopedic Group and yesterday's trip to the ER I hope all that and the pain of his action will maybe make him think next time maybe he should just write a poem.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Not much sleep last night

I have a lot on my mind these days. I am moving in 9 days. I barely have the apartment packed and I am just thinking how glad I will be to finally have the move date come and go. What is it? Well I would be just fine if I was like Samantha on the TV show Bewitched. If I could just twitch my nose and everything jumped into boxes, then everything would be just fine. But such is not the case. I would even settle for being Jeannie from I dream of Jeannie, I don't care as long as I can get it done. Once this gets done it will be better.
Last night would have been a good night too Randy spoke at Open Door group and we hung out and talked afterwards with friends. I say would have because what to you do when a fellow member, whom you barely know and much less don't like very much calls you up (did I add woke me up at 12:15) and says she has just taken 6 colonopin (spelling?) and the rest of the bottle is looking better and better and she is going to kill herself. OK I may not like her but I am not heartless. I talk to her for a bit and encourage her to call 911 and check herself into a hospital. She argues with me for a bit and eventually ends up getting off the phone because I ask her finally if she likes being a victim. I end up finding out through other texts from others, that I was not the only one that she called. So now I am really torn as what to do. Well I ended up calling 911 and reporting this, which all I have is her first, last name, phone number and what type of car she drives. 911 ended up calling me back and telling me that she called them on her own and they had a car on the way. Whew. Ok I may not like her her but, I am not heartless. There is allot more to this story than just that but, I prefer not type that much so I am just going to sign out for now. Peace
 
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