Monday, April 22, 2013

On the Life's a beach 'til you fall off the darn surfboard category.....





I’m here to tell ya that it’s been a very looooong week…’n I c’n sympathize with that F.B.I. guy that swore that every damn day in Boston this past week felt like a month….can’t even begin to imagine what goes on in the minds of wacko’s who feel called upon to murder innocent people in the name of what they call their God!  I feel sorry for their parents, their family ’n those that once upon a time called them ‘friend’….
Gotta wonder about it all howsumever, since America has long been a beacon of hope for the downtrodden of the world…we welcome durn near ever’body ’n no matter what religion or even if they claim to believe in nuthin’ at all, we not only all kind’a squeeze t’gether to make room for ‘em, we cheer ‘em when they do well ’n sympathize with’em when they fail…
Y’know, that once’t upon a time baseball great, George Herman “Babe’ Ruth was (’n still is) celebrated as a “Home Run King” but at the same time, he was also known as the Strikeout King as well…Success ’n failure are just opposite sides of the same damn coin... 

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