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About Me
- James ( TwoBuck ) Hauenstein
- Hello my fellow Politiores Troglodytes. This Blog is a collection of Posts, Poems, & Short Stories that I write on a weekly 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, May 3, 2021
Have A Laugh On Me
Saturday, May 1, 2021
An Arachnid Love Story
When you have kids, they all grow up differently.
I had one daughter, my first, who I had to wrap my arms around to keep
her from running away or squirming when she got her vaccination shots as
a child.
Then my fourth daughter would just sit there and stare as a nurse put the needle into her arm. Never flinching.
So when I recently came back from my vacation from Texas, I thought
nothing of it when my grandson took out his mason jar of new spiders he
had captured.
You see, he isn't afraid of any spider on Earth.
When his Aunts ask him to squish a spider they see, he won't do it. He
will take out a mason jar, capture it, then let it go free outside.
Driving, I pretended I saw what he was showing me with a quick glance
over my shoulder since he was sitting in his booster seat in the back.
After that, I forgot all about it.
It wasn't until a couple of weeks ago, that I found out exactly what he
was trying to show me. I know he feeds his spiders dead ants. He will
kill those, but I never realized how many spiders he was feeding.
The nightmare happened when we had a forced entry by an escaped convict one night.
The convict grabbed my grandson at knife point and told me that if the
police come to the door, I had better find a way to get rid of them, or
he would die!
It just so happens a few days before, the community mailbox sitting in
front of our house was broken into. I called the police about the
incident and a Sheriff came to my door for a statement. We got along
fine, shook hands when he departed, and I never expected to see him
again. He was the officer who came to my door asking if I had heard or
seen anything suspicious relating to an escaped convict.
We got along so well before that when I said I hadn't, he took my word for it and went on to the next house.
That is when I heard a scream. Not from my grandson, it was from the intruder.
The hand he held the knife with? It was covered with about fifty
spiders. Another fifty or so were crawling all over his body.
He screamed again and pleaded for me to call back the officer, so I did.
I found out later, that this felon, would never be able to have
children of his own in his life, because of all the poison released
inside his body that day.
In fact, he is lucky to still be alive. The hand which held the knife
to my grandson's throat, he lost part of that arm, from the elbow on
down.
The police have no way of explaining what happened. But a local college professor claimed that he knew the answer.
The felon had probably hidden in some nearby bushes and when he had
entered my home unlawfully, the spiders were finally taking action
against him for invading those bushes.
But I know the truth.
My grandson now has five of those glass habitats for insects and I let
him collect as many ants and other bugs as he can, as feeders.
I don't need a handgun in my house and worry about break-ins anymore. I
have over two-hundred brown recluse spiders living in my home and the
child they love.
- J.R.R. Tolkien, -
Thursday, April 29, 2021
Thank You For Understanding
I am taking a few days off since my last post. The insincerity expressed by Temecula Valley Hospital in their response to my Yelp review has set me back in my recovery from losing my Wife to COVID-19. Sorry to everyone who comes to this blog to read what I have to say everyday.
Thank You For Understanding
Jim Hauenstein
Saturday, April 24, 2021
They Have Some Nerve
Don't be intimidated. If we don't say something, nothing will ever change!
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How to file a complaint with the Medical Board - California Department of Consumer Affairs
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California Department Of Public Health
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Thursday, April 22, 2021
Spammed
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