Foundation of Mike

Folks, God didn't put you here for me to like, dislike or judge you.   In His great wisdom, He made us all and we are different no doubt.  That said, my level of tolerance varies somewhat.  Rarely do I adore someone and my efforts to not hate are taken to task at times.

Since the return from Vietnam my life has been a continual panic attack.  Sometimes tolerable and sometimes not.  It has been my great fortune to interact with people I tolerate - yes some I do adore.  Number one on that list is my daughter, Mimi.  You don't get any better.  So there.  I said it and should have long ago.  Kristi passed away in November last year.  Up until then, there were two number ones.

My extended family is most time friends.  My Mother is adorable.  Grand lady.  She still makes me smile.  My brother is liked by most people, usually moreso than me.  That's okay.  Good fella.  I love them both.  Yes, I would die without hesitation to save any of them.  Precious, in a non-Gollum way, comes to mind.

God willing, the next post will be interesting....

Well, maybe to a select few.


Hoppa, prayers for you and with you.

I STILL think Firefly rocks!

K, there are some tremendous people in my life.  I know this. Screw syntax and grammar.  My way of writing is SOC much like some of my early heroes.  I have to expand the typeset here in order to see it n not so much worried about what's proper.  Thank you Mal Reynolds aka Nathan Filion aka Joss Whedon. 

I can't Dance...and having Trouble Sightwise

Not gone.  Even though some might delight in my demise, which is probably not that far away, I still exist.  Surviving the year 2012 has been an absolute horror.  By far the worst year in my life.  By far is an understatement.