A few people have complimented
me on this wonderful God's eye shown above. Some people want to know how
it was created.
The job I had to do was
to find the proper mouse to use. Once this was done, it was just a few
simple steps. The mouse I used had a variegated tail that was approximately
seven foot long. You see where I'm going now. The routine was simple, with
quite a lot of patients, the project was completed in no time.
I had to put two sticks together,
crossways on a mouse pad. Once done I tied one end of the mouses tail to
the center stick. The first few traces were very easy since the mouse would
travel in circles by himself. The farther out I got I had to use cheese
at each intersection, while the mouse ate the cheese at one point, I would
carefully place another piece of cheese at another point. Time consuming
yes, but well worth the effort. Well you can see for yourself, with patients
and a variegated mouse a man can do anything.
***
Something about the pages that
you are about to read or have read and my style of writing. There is no
style, what I write is sometimes confusing because I didn't remember everything
that I did. I did try not to flavor anything with fiction.
I have a half a high school
education and life seems to indicate ones status in their writings.
I am a nine to five laborer,
the guy working on the river. I'm the guy that cleans up the mess after
you leave work. I'm the guy you see mowing the lawns around town. I'm the
lady in the hospital cleaning the crap in the corner. That's my education,
and that is who I represent.
My father and grandfather
were excellent gardeners. Check out the Huntington Library, I don't love
gardening. I do love flowers and there beauty. I do love the land and it's
children, that's us!
I have met a lot of nice educated
people, some of my best friends were college educated. I sometimes pat
them on their backs and tell them that they are doing a great service for
our country.
Even though they are overpaid.
***
If our local authorities decide that Dropping
Out and Living in a commune was the thing to do for the moral values of
our nation. A Growing Experience for the young.
What would happen?
They would....
1. Get a group discussion together.
2. Elect a chairman/manager
3. Pass a law for funding and budget.
4. Hire a Lawyer for a Feasibility Study.
5. Hire our nations best hippies as aids
and for social comment.
6. Buy land in Mexico so not to offend
U.S. Citizens.
7. Hire a P.R. Company
8. Have a ten year block plan
9. Repeat steps 1-4
10. Try to figure out what went wrong.
11. Repeat steps 1-4
Things that you should do is read up on everything about Tolstoy and Morningstar. Check the county where the Farms are, find out about the land and sea nearby. Check all the web sites available. Check out the Kingston Trio, The Limeliters and other folk singers of the times.
Wish list.
Say Hello to old friends. Go watch the Puppets
play. Go watch mom and dad at the park.
Sidewalks and paths for people on foot and on
bicycles for all of America. I think Mr.Williams is on the right Path,
help him out.
I will remember Memorial Day as
the day of the mother/soldier. My mother fighting off my father to defend
her children from the great war in our family only to disappear beyond
the thoughts of this nation/man.
I will remember all mothers who
fight off the drunken rebel and the tyranny of their broken lives.
I will remember all the women and
men who fought and died in the struggle to stay sane in our world gone
mad.
I will remember Memorial Day as
the nation of men and women who died fighting off the tyranny to make our
country free from the evils of mankind.
Our Gererations of Love comes streaming
through the Valley to our Hearts.
Thanks to Lou
Homebongabonga
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