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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!

Monday, November 2, 2015

MildStones

I've reached another
"Milestone."
Yes,
I'm using the old Roman way of marking how many miles it takes to reach my goal by putting a large stone at equal distances,
which represents each new reader that signs up as a
Follower.
I'm thinking of calling them either,
The Nephroliths Stones
or
The Renal Calculus Stones.
Both sound really
Nobly Roman
to me.
I'm just
Kidney Stoning
you.
Wait,
here comes one now.
Good thing these things don't hurt!
:'-(
My eldest daughter recently signed up as my
Twenty-Fifth Follower!
The reason she says that she couldn't sign up before was,
I never told her,
that if you look at my
Blog
on a
Smart Phone,
you have to page down,
almost to the bottom,
and where it says,
"View Web Version,"
you have to click that link to be able to see where to sign up!
Now wasn't that simple?
OK, OK.
It wasn't.
You know,
I used to be a Musician.
I used to love to sing
and I used to love to drink Scotch.
Now-a-days,
most people would rather hear me drink Scotch.
Happiness?
A good cigar,
a good meal,
a good cigar
and a good woman,
or a bad woman;
it depends on how much happiness you can handle.
Actually,
it only takes one drink to get me loaded.
Trouble is,
I can't remember if it's the thirteenth
or fourteenth.
It's hard for me to get used to these changing times.
I can remember when the air was clean
and the sex was dirty.
I'm not sure about all this new Science,
where they are talking about extending the life expectancy.
I figure,
if you live to the age of one hundred you have it made
because very few people die past the age of a hundred!

This is,
Q: Why Should Creationism Be Taught In Schools?
A: Because It Leaves Less Time To Teach Global Warming And Tobacco's Link To Cancer!
Jim Hauenstein,

And,

“Folks are usually about as happy as they make their minds up to be.”
- Abraham Lincoln -

That's my story and I'm sticking to it!

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sign up as a Follower, or leave a Comment,
or set up my Blog as your Homepage,
and I'll try to Happily answer you in a Post.
Thanks for reading.

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