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Everybody listens to the same song on their ipod, then they dance. Silent Dancing.

This morning started off great I woke up, ate breakfast, drank coffee, read the good word a little, then…I walk out to my truck…and missing from my pocket are my keys. Well first comes denial, I think they must be in a pocket…nope not in my pockets. Then comes anger, Thanks a lot God, I even read my bible and you let me walk away with out my keys. Then comes the, “I better do something and stop sitting in a puddle.”
So I did,
I tried all my windows, then the front door just to make sure I really did lock it, then the sliding door, I tried to take it apart but that didn’t work, so back to the windows, still nothing. then tried to get the dog to open the sliding door, this got the attention of the neighbors, then again to try and take apart the sliding door, I suck at taking doors apart. So went back to the front door and used a library card…
OPEN…
The moral of this sad story…“Reading will open the doors to your life.” corny? yes. but if you prefer …“when breaking into a house use the simplest method possible”

Tonight I am trying to go to a rockies game, but it might get rained out, then tomorrow I leave for florida for the weekend. should be nice.

How about coming down a mountain with a old man riding it. I really wish the shock of seeing such a thing would have worn off soon enough and I could of had a picture.

my wifes Subaru is in the shop…so my wife drove my new truck…have you ever had someone drive your vehicle? its kinda fun to ride shotgun, it gives you a different perspective, until they do something to make you nervous…like leave the wipers on when there is no rain…

yesterday my childhood sat rolled in a tortilla. I made what most folk regard as, bad taste. I made a pickle and peanut butter burrito.  Simple way to destroy your breath for a day or so.

Ingredients…

2 pickles(quartered works best)

1 Tortilla

Some peanut butter,

Use the peanut butter to stick the pickle to the tortilla, just spread it in the middle, then stick the pickles end to end in the tortilla, roll and enjoy. Then brush your teeth.

I have had a blackberry for the last week and I am very happy with it. I never thought I could be happy with a phone less than the iPhone. But this one will hold me over.

PS I am realizing my materiallism is pretty bad so I am trying not to want tons of “stuff” I don’t need. Its is hard to not want new things though. Sometimes I think that this is my reward for working. like I am entitled to a reward or something.

I now belong to the lucky population that does not use sprint. I got someone to take over my plan using cellswapper.com and now I have AT&T. next step…iPhone

 

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Who, if I cried out, would hear me among the angels' hierarchies? and even if one of them suddenly pressed me against his heart, I would perish in the embrace of his stronger existence. For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror which we are barely able to endure and are awed because it serenely disdains to annihilate us. Each single angel is terrifying. And so I force myself, swallow and hold back the surging call of my dark sobbing. Oh, to whom can we turn for help? Not angels, not humans; and even the knowing animals are aware that we feel little secure and at home in our interpreted world.