Saturday, May 31, 2008

GO!

It's the middle of the night

you are alone at home sound asleep


when suddenly the smoke detector goes off!













OK wait a second...

Your Pets are at the Vet,
Kids are at a sleepover,
Significant Other is on a business trip,
Visiting Relatives left yesterday,
Foreign Exchange Student is in custody,
Boarder is out skipping curfew
Alien has finished probing your wazoo and left
yada yada yada....(sigh)





what are you gonna grab on your way out?
GO!

Friday, May 30, 2008

SMARTYRDUMB

"Living well is the best revenge."

George Herbert English
clergyman & metaphysical poet (1593 - 1633)


He almost got it right..'Being Content' with your lot in life is actually the greatest achievement.

Nothing is more irritating to those poor people enslaved by avarice, and completely suckered by buying into the Yuppy (née Baby Boomer) motto,

"Whoever dies with the most toys, Wins",
than seeing some 'common person' who is happy.

Having dissected my Passive-Aggressive inclinations has made me keenly aware of the shortcomings of this strategy. Why? Because the ultimate goal of PA is to die a martyr...Oooh take that!


Unfortunately the intended victim may not have ever even noticed that you were sticking it to them. Your sacrifice may be completely lost on them so where is the joy in that? Passive Aggressives demand schadenfreude..joy at another's misery..and that specifically means GUILT...
except as I said, the intended target is too self consumed to notice.
D'OH!

Therefore I have gleefully abandoned the folly of the martyrdumb route and have simply opted to make them feel miserable by being happy...
killing two birds with one stone!


When some arsehole pulls up next to me at a stoplight in a $150,000 car and deliberately flashes their uber-white veneers and $50,000 watch while they speaking loudly on their phone "Yo Speilberg" and then winks and motions towards their 'trophy' Wife's implants,
I shrug and say whatfrickinever?


People like that hate the very notion that you can be happy without 'stuff'.


They are hoarders and they can never, ever, be satiated. You can never have too much...it's a hole that can never be filled.
There is nothing wrong with having stuff, but at what cost.
Do the demands to keep the money-pump flowing cut into sharing your precious time with your loved ones...if you even have any since your focus is on acquiring as much crap as possible.


I know so many rich individuals who are miserable, empty, vessels drifting in a Sea of Greed..

"Gee, why doesn't everyone want to be me?
I mean just look at all of my expensive sh*t!
What a bunch of losers!"


To be fair, I also know a few wealthy individuals who are happy because they give and give and give some more...
and not just to show off, they do it very discreetly.


So I'm not kvetching, and once I finally win the lottery (HA!) I fully intend on being content with having enough, and quietly spreading it out, instead of spreading it THICK.
Yeah right we'll see.


Every day above ground (or outside of an Urn) is more than just a 'good day', it's another chance to make someone else happy.

Here endeth today's preachy sermon.

Now in a blatant effort to maintain this feelgood post, have a lash at some Labradoodle Puppies...so cute!






Sunday, May 25, 2008

COLONIZING

According to my new National Geographic, there are still OVER ONE MILLION HUMANS who live under Foreign Rule.



Apparently 50 years ago the UN decided that Colonialism must end.


Can you guess which two countries refuse to comply with the UN and are keeping the 'Colon' in Colonialism?

The first two guesses don't count!




(cue Jeoprady theme)


doo doo doo doo
doo doo doo



doo doo doo do dooo do-doo-doo-doo




The United States &
the United Kingdom!
The present SUPERPOWER, the USA,
is still hanging on to American Samoa, Guam, and the Virgin Islands.


The previous SUPERPOWER, the UK,
is still on the hook for Anguilla, Bermuda, Cayman Islands, Falkland Islands, Gibraltar, Montserrat, Pitcairn Islands, St. Helena, Turks and Caicos Islands, and the British Virgin Islands.

New Zealand is dealing with Tokelau and France is letting New Caledonia vote next decade.




Whatever!

Check out this list of countries what a schmozzola!

Now there are 192 members in the UN and all sorts of other made-up thingamabobs called overseas collectives, unincorporated territories, blah blah blah and places that other countries don't recognise like Taiwan.

Why does the Vatican still get a free ride?

What Century is it anyway?


Unfortunately Homo Escapeons don't like to share and I'm all for a good neighbour fence but isn't it time that we started getting the next generation to start thinking about being Earthlings instead of (insert Nationality here) ?

THE GRANDADDY OF ALL CHRONICLES

These are my Maternal Great Grandfathers,



Jacob Fast

b. 1867 Russia, d. 1928





Johannes Simonson

b. 1875 Sweden, d. 1956



my Grandfathers,



Joseph Coppens

b. 1906 Belgium, d. 1979







Mel Simonson

b. 1907 USA, d. 1968





This is a photo of my Father,

Firnie,
who passed away at the age of 46 on May 29, 1980...
I can hardly believe that in a few days he will have been gone for 28 years.
















Here is a cool old photo of my Dad with his Dad way back in the 30s,














and me and my mine way back in the 50s.














Because my Dad died in his mid forties, I have assumed that I have been living in what I have called the bonus time.

Naturally I really started really thinking about my mortality when I turned 45,



and when I actually made it to 50,



I breathed a sigh of relief.





Tomorrow I am going to yet another funeral.

BradHughes, who I had known for over three decades, died of Cancer at the age of 53, leaving behind a wife and a very young daughter, who is about the same age as my youngest son.




The worst thing about LIFE,
is the unpredictability of your term..
which is why you need to enjoy it,
NOW!




However I realised the other day, that because of this silly blog, someday my kids may have children of their own, and my future grandchildren will not need to stare blankly at some crappy, old, musty, sepia, photo, and wonder what their Grandpa was like.






All of these postings and comments will give them a pretty good idea of what I was like...


in fact, they will prolly know far more about their Grandpa (and even Great Grandpa) than they ever wanted to know...

well TFB!

That is cool though isn't it?
Hopefully they can do a post of their own that starts off with something like this..
This was my zany Grandfather
Donn
b. Canada 1957 d. 2057...

Friday, May 23, 2008

ARE YOU DAIMONIC?

Do you think that we invent the our authentic self as the Existentialists believed, or do we discover it, as Socrates pondered when he said that the unexamined LIFE is not worth living?

Here is a new term for you to chew on.
EUDAIMONIA

Which means a state of well being and full functioning that derives from a sense of living in accordance with one’s sense of authenticity.

According to an article in Psychology Today some of the characteristics of a eudaimonic life include;

“Being open to experience without censorship or distortion
Living fully in the moment, so the self feels fluid rather than static
Trusting inner experience to guide behavior
Feeling free to respond rather than automatically react to life events
Taking a creative approach to living, rather than relying on routine”

Here is their technical description of authenticity;
“the unimpeded operation of one’s true or core self in one’s daily enterprise.”

To thine own self be true.
Self awareness requires honesty. We are all both Extrovert and Introvert.

Believe it or not I was once a painfully timid and shy kid who would wait in the car while my parents visited friends.








I got over it!













As you can see I enjoyed being on stage and I eventually overcame my shyness.

The recent death of a man who I have known since High School made me realize that after 50 years I am in touch with my inner 'Daimons'...
so I am ready to move on if I have to.
I've met me.






While I was out HERE I really enjoyed the freedumb to just be me...
I didn't mind going out on a limb or saying something ridiculous to emphasize my point.
Blogging was for my benefit because I was discovering how I actually felt about things...
how I have changed my mind about some issues and dug my heels in on others.








Like everyone else I am part extrovert
(YOU DAI MON!)
and part introvert!
WHAT ARE YA GONNA DO?

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

AN ELEPHANT NEVER FORGETS
HOW TO KICK ASS












The Democratic Party Primary is a train that is runnin' out of steam and starin' to coast up an insurmountable Hill(ary).
Say what you will about the sinister brain trust of the GOP and their strategists and spinmeisters like evil genius Karl Rove,
but this Elephant obviously never forgets how to kick Ass during an Election.


The GOP strategy couldn't be simpler...
just shut up and let the so-called Dumbocrats do it for them...
can't anyone talk some sense into this woman?

..and will the real NADIR please stand up.











Most of us believe that political activist Ralph Nader and his Quixotic campaign in the last election probably siphoned enough votes from Al Gore to let Dubya win. Now it's Hillary's turn.



The first call that President John McCain will make after winning the Election will be to thank Hillary for her hubris...
hell, if he were a standup guy he would have asked Hillary to be his running mate! Everybody is presuming that he will choose Condoleeza Rice to be his VP...
which if you haven't done the Math outmanouevers the Democrats anyway by having a Black Woman!
Hello!


Yup! The writin' is on the wall folks...
so start adjusting your mindsets..
atleast it wasn't Mike Huckaberry!





I am now officially starting to wonder why I ever thought that there was a chance for change..
or that
BLOGGER WOULD PUBLISH WYSIWYG!!!!.



Monday, May 19, 2008

WOOD TICK TALKS












Yesterday we went out to help build a Fire Pit at my Brother-In-Law's rustic retreat in the


On the way there I counted 9 Dead Deer by the roadside UGH!..
but not a TURKEY VULTURE to be seen.

Actually I have only seen Vultures feeding on a Deer Carcass once in my entire life, but they are up there somewhere.



It is unnerving to drive in the Park at night.
On our way home we counted 19 Deer caught in the proverbial headlights..
like these...



so we had to be cautious because you just never know if they're going to bolt in front of you?

Last year I almost hit a sauntering Black Bear and I had a Deer jump right in front of the Van...

missed it by a hoofbeat..


D'OE!




During our brief excursion we saw plenty of our wild, purply, Provincial Flower, ..here it is, the Crocus (exciting eh?)













I found a TICK on my leg..hate Ticks,





















but not one Mosquito, YES!!!













Our buddy Dizzly kept nosing around to see what we were doing.













Naturally there was still time to relax and enjoy the contents of my Sippy Cup, mind you I don't do as much sipping as I used to do when I came out here with
WITHINWITHOUT back in the late 70s,


















but I never Drink & Drive..

even out here.
















My littlest guy helped a little, went exploring , and had fun being a kid.











When it finally got dark we lit a fire in the new pit...






















SPRING IS AWESOME!
















Wednesday, May 14, 2008

STAGEPLAY














I'm coaching my son's soccer team..9 girls and 2 boys.


They are adorable and goofy 7 year old kids who just want to
PLAY and have fun..
which is exactly what they should be doing at their
STAGE in Life..













What struck me at last night's game was the inevitability of these kids being nudged into a new phase in Life.
For the last seven years their Parents have been instilling the ground rules of a Kinder, Gentler, Life..
you know the












What this means is that the kids will NOT attempt to 'steal' the ball from an oncoming opponent...

that would be rude!



However now all of the Parents on the sidelines start yelling..
I mean dramatically encouraging and not-so-subtly coaxing their little angels to...

((GO GET THE BALL SWEETIE/BUDDY!))
And so it begins...




Humans need to play.

We are prolly at our creative best when we tackle problem solving in a playful manner. That's why those state of the art Hi-Tech Silicon Valley Corporations have Recreational Rooms for their 'partners' to decompress in...
some even have Nap Rooms because sooner or later everybody needs a Time Out!



So right now I am witnessing this transition from the Kindergarten Absolutes such as...

be considerate of others, be kind and polite, share, don't smoke, wait your turn, don't pick your nose, don't steal someone else's stuff, wash your hands after you go to the bathroom, use a condom, don't spit in public, always vote Liberal/Democrat even if the candidate is an idiot, the Earth is NOT 4,000 years old, Country music sucks, don't drink and drive

((gasp))

to the bending the rules stage in order to 'get ahead in Life'.













We do this to our kids because we know all too well that some people's kids don't play by the rules...
otherwise known as invoking their right to voluntarily disassociate themselves, and not be held liable, and therefore rendered judgement free, of any past, present or future misrepresentitations, promised or incurred, during activities consciously or unconsciously exercised, regarding any discretionary personal interpretations, or liberties taken, with the aforementioned technical definitions of the proper conduct clause, pursuant to the Kindergarten Rules Act, enacted since the dawn of Civilization.





When we reach adulthood we absofrickinlutely HATE people who don't play by the rules.



When they get ahead of us our moral indignation reaches it's breaking point.



Some people are genetically gifted from the getgo and others practice and practice and practice until they master something.
It is natural to resent the first group (what are ya gonna do?)
but you have to admire the latter.


People who look at Life as a Game are annoying too. Those who make money hand over fist by treating business as a Game are especially vexing...
but they love making money because they are playing..
some of them lie, cheat, and steal and some of them don't.













Either way at some point we all began to realise that we are competing with others. We try to get on a Team of like minded people who play by the rules and then, and only then, can we feel better about playing on a level playing field.
HA! If Life were only like that!


This is why most of us, ordinary people who are playing the Game Of Life at a moderately functional level to those of us who are severely structured, have such a hard time with cheaters!
We can't understand
A;WHY the 'CHEATERS' don't seem to know the f***ing rules,
& B; WHY they seem to get away with it.
AAARRGGHH!!!


Why should you play by any set of rules if other people ignore them and cheat?
Well listen up Pilgrim and listen good, because I'll tell you WHY, and this is exactly what my Parents told me...



BECAUSE!



That's why!





Anyway I just wanted to mention how sad it is to see the End of Innocence unfold.



I will continue to enforce all of those quaint 'Old Fashioned' notions and make sure that those cute kids have FUN playing by the rules.


In a few short years those sweet, little, kids will need to decide for themselves how they'll play when they finally make it to 'The Show'.

click yer cursor matey...

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