24 June 2012; Now where the feck was I? Since I don't recall, maybe its is time to start a rant. OK whining and complaining; well too many other people do so why not me? Robo-calls, PACs and politicians, I'm really hating them. Guess what, as the Federal election gets closer and the assholes get more desperate they are sure to start anew and increase. I don't want them, I don't need them and I don't tolerate them. So what am I to do? New game plan on my part. There is now a $5000.00 fee that will be assessed to any politician or political canvaser who needs me to call 911 on their behalf. Its isn't a Tax, it is a fee so that I may recoup costs involved. After all the 911 systems are not free, we all pay for them through fees added to our phone bills. Time to put the sucking head wounds who are or want to be in DC on notice. Since you aren't representing me and protecting my interests; I'm no longer required to extend to them the courtesy of civility in public, the safety of my protection or the benefit of my doubt. The politicians vote them selves pay raises, special protections and flaunt ethics and morality; well thats not a problem. I don't have to extend or expend anything for them. If a politician needs a band aid from me they pay through the nose. If they need shelter and protection, they pay through the nose. If they even consider asking me for my vote through the robotic phone calls of PACs and boiler room phone banks they've lost it. The president does not create jobs, the ex-governor of massachusetts does not create jobs. NAFTA began the exodus of Jobs along with federal and state taxation policies which require lawyers to comprehend. I could employ several people tomorrow and pay taxes through a payroll tax but why should I place an unreasonable burden upon myself when I can't even begin to understand the paperwork without the costly assistance of a lawyer? So maybe I should just say this clearly FUCK YOU Misters Romney, Obama, and all the politically charged assholes everywhere regardless of level of politics be it from the highest office to dog catcher. Cheers and have a nice day.

June 23rd,2012. WTF have I been doing? Well too much and too little, spending too much time on Farce Book and not focusing on other things. Pretty much functioning on reaction as opposed to planning and action. I ended 2011 with a 15 kilometer race in Woolmarket, MS. And Christmas 2011 was quite for the most part at My Aunt's home in Pascagoula with Mom and another few extended family members. January 2012 saw Mom complaining about Gastro-intestinal discomfort and seeing the Doctors for relief. That lead to a surgical action in February of 2012 which didn't go as hoped. The Surgeon performing the colon resection could not complete the surgery laproscopicly as hoped and had to eneter the abdomin manually to remove and reconnect several inches of colon. While performing the surgery he nicked the tube between the bladder and kidneys with a cauterizing scalpel. OK surgical accidents can and do happen. It is a known risk. That said things started to proceed from bad to worse for Mom as due to her age she was to spend recovery time following the surgery in the ICU as a precaution. While in ICU Mom was discovered to have an irregular heart beat, Atrial fibrulation. The day after the surgery Mom's condition was stable but she needed more surgery to correct the accident and she was transfered to Tulane Medical Center in New Orleans from Garden Park Hospital in Gulfport MS. Tulane did much to correct the situation and Mom had a Nephrosity Bag attached to allow the kidney to function and the surgical interventions to heal. After a while at Tulane Mom then went to a Skilled Nursing Facility in D'Iberville MS about 8 to 10 miles from home vs the 95 miles to Tulane & New Orleans from Home. Several weeks at the Nursing facility and a follow up visit at Tulane Mom was allowed to return home under my care. This is where some of my previous training as an Emergency Medical Technician came in essential. Cleaning the wound site, changing the dressings, Keeping Mom on a strict medication schedule & etc. During this period I attempted to maintain a low level of physical exercise and activity which would not interfer with Mom's bouts of surgery and recovery and also allow me some social interaction with others nearer my age group. I also sold my antique Harley Davidson Motorcycle. Additionally I had gotten on to farce book and been filling that with many day to day happenings. Including the repairs I've begun doing on Mom's home after a Thunder Storm rolled through and tore off some of the face boards under the roof edge. Pictures of that repair in progress can be found on Face Book under my profile and the pictures called Mississippi Quality.... Well its now 13:00/1 PM local time and life interrupts yet again and I'll drop off line to go take care of some other business. 24 June 2012 since my train of though on this entry has derailed I'll just post it as is.