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Hello my fellow Politiores Troglodytes. This Blog is a collection of Posts, Poems, & Short Stories that I write on a daily basis. If you find it entertaining, informative, and controversial, then I have done my job properly. Thank goodness too, because Karma has been on my case of late. I'm supposed to bring fifty people into the fold or I'll have to give back the part of Einstein's brain I inherited. No, I'm not one of the Scientists who got a piece of his brain when he died. Karma said, "Eat this knowledge. It'll make you smarter!" The bargain I made with Karma was, if I could change fifty people into Politiores Populos, I would be rewarded with my very own Lamborghini. So, that's my story and I'm sticking to it! Like what you're reading, then read on. P.S. Populo is Latin for people. Politiores is Latin for educated. Troglodytes is English for troglodytes. And Einstein's brain was stolen by Thomas Stoltz Harvey after his death in 1955 and eventually divvied up into 240 pieces. If you just read that last sentence, then you have just learned something and I'm just that much closer to fulfilling my commitment to Karma!

Wednesday, May 20, 2015

Don't Be Fooled

I want to inform my viewing Public,
of all the imitators out there.
Once you have a good thing going,
like a Rolex Watch,
all the cheep imitations seem to creep on out,
from every street corner.
I am,
as in me,
as in I,
as in only me,
is the real
Two Buck Howie!
I've had this nickname since 1980,
when I was laid off from the prestigious job of slaughtering hogs,
back when I lived in the beautiful State of Wisconsin.
I already had the nickname of Howie from my grade school days. Hauenstein, Howie.
Get it.
Then came the Two Buck part of my name.
I used to meet my best friend Scott,
at the local dive Bar,
to hustle drinks by playing darts or shooting pool.
I would walk in the Bar with two,
$1 bills,
but by the end of the night,
I was always over the legal limit
of any breathalyzer
and I would be ten to twenty dollars richer.
The next day,
I would only bring two dollars from my winnings
and the whole process would begin again.
Soon,
I had to change bars every night because
people wouldn't play me for money any longer.
When I would walk into a place,
people started telling their friends
or the people around them,
not to play me because
I would hustle them.
The patrons who had never met me would ask,
"Who is that guy?"
That's when Scott started saying,
"That's Two Buck Howie."
True Story.
Back then,
I always lived by a famous quote from my favorite hustler,
golfer Chi Chi Rodriguez.
"Pressure?
You want to know what pressure is?
Pressure is when you make a fifty dollar bet and only have five dollars in your wallet."
He then went on to say,
"That's why I became so good at golf,
I couldn't lose because I couldn't pay the bet."
My Hero!
So tell your friends,
if they want to Google my name to find me,
it's,
2buckhowie,
with the numeral two,
not 2 spelled out.
And don't fall prey to those imitators.
They'll only rot your mind!

This is Jim Hauenstein,

And,


That is my story and I am sticking to it!

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1 comment:

  1. That's a really good story! And I like your blog because I may not have all the attention while listening to a story but when I am able to sit and read it with my full attention !! It's definitely a neat way of living pretty stress free through writing ...am beginning to start thinking of writing my own blog but I honestly can't see where I would have time for it.,.

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