Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Talk about Lazy..........An Interlude, while I Meditate..

Truly, an interlude......I really searched for the Original Bobby Darin....which, by the way, I brought the house down the version I wanted to share.

G-d rest KC's Soul, she had the voice of an Angel. She is one now, I'm sure.....

My meditation music...........

And then there's this, I s'pose.......

More than the greatest love the world has known
This is the love that I give to you alone
More than the simple words I try to say
I only live to love you more each day.

More than you'll ever know
My arms long to hold you so
My life will be in your keeping
Waking, sleeping, laughing, weeping.

Longer than always is a long, long time
But far beyond forever, you'll be mine
I know I never lived before
And my heart is very sure
No one else could love you more.

More than the greatest love the world has known
This is the love that I give to you alone
More than the simple words I try to say
I only live to love you more each day.

More than you'll ever know
My arms got to hold you so
My life will be in your keeping
Waking, sleeping, laughing, weeping.

Longer than always is a long, long, long time
But far beyond forever, you'll be mine
I know I never lived before
And my heart is very sure
No one else could love you more.

Why am I so damm bothered by the essesnce of Love?
Makes me sound like a friggin' sissy.


Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Happy, Happy Birfday!!!!

I am relieved of another one of my "internal" concerns......


Born 29 Apr 1922, in Damariscotta Maine, to Miss Winifred, (yes that's a friggin' name....went by Winnie....though in my case Grandma), and Clarence Grandfather that I've spoken of many times.

My, I don't say "she" to this day, after being clobbered a few times with the admonishing, " the Cats mother....respect your Momma with her name or her Title".....damm, it hurt when I was "disrespectful.....

"Boxed Ears"?.....My Sire, the Sar'Major tended more to "Bagged and Wrapped"....ouch.

Oh....where was I?....My Momma is 86 years young today. She gave birth to five children....Gloria, Carla, Michael, (G-d rest his Soul), Wollf and my little teeny Baby Bro' Scotty.

She went to College when she was Sixteen years old. Degreed in "Administration", and a Teacher when she was about a call from the War Department because of her high scores on "any number of tests" *as Momma says*, and went to work at the Pentagon, doing Logistical analysis of Troop Deployment.

Start adding the numbers......"Troop Deployment"......Classified Top Sekrit, Super Squirrel......It's 1941, Folkes.then she made the fateful mistake........

09 September 1941, she made the biggest "mistake" of her Life. She went to a Street Dance in Washington D.C. The Sar'Major, fresh back, and I mean "FRESH" back from his stint, at that time a Corporal of Marines, from his stint with the Ist of the Fourth Division as a China Marine.....went to the Party also.

Now we switch to Mommas' perspective......"I was dancing with a 'really good looking Sailor', and this tall slim Marine just walked up, tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Shove off Son. You're dancing with my Wife.....well, shortly, that is..."

For some reason....heh....he "shoved off"......

My an obvious moment of weakness, and possible mental lapse, danced with the arrogant, self assured s.o.b..........

She asked him what he meant by what he had said, and he replied, while looking in her eyes, "Miss, I am going to Marry you....keep dancing."

Those two have been "dancing" ever since.

They met on 09 September, and were married on 27 December of the same year. That's 1941.....Pearl Harbor, got married, he shipped out to the nastiest shi-ite that any Marine has ever had to deal with, Momma at home, baby on the way....(I guess it was a productive Honeymoon)....... Guadalcanal, Iwo, Peleliu.....and on....

Sixty Seven Years......I hope that it's Ninety.

G-d Bless you, Momma. I Love you. And....I know you don't wanna hear it, 'cuz I'm that softie OCS mistake you made, but I Love you too, Dad.

Happy friggin' Birfday, Momma...keep on keeping the Sar'Major in line, heh, or as well as anyone can........

That is all.


"Faulty missile blown up at base
Controlled detonation is felt around county...."

From the Ventura County Star....

A malfunctioning missile at Naval Base Ventura County Point Mugu was intentionally blown up and destroyed Saturday afternoon, shooting a plume of smoke hundreds of feet into the air and creating a blast that was felt more than 15 miles away.

Though missiles are often launched from the base, this was the first time one malfunctioned and had to be destroyed, said Base Operations Officer Charles Huff.

A 6,000-foot land, sea and air radius was set up around the Norwegian missile, and about 200 people on base were evacuated Saturday before it was blown up by the same team that destroys roadside bombs in Iraq.

Remember the Wednesday evening post?

Remember I said....Big Boom?

Hmmmmmm....oh, Now I remember,

"Move along, Nothing to see terrorist threat....move along"......


Monday, April 28, 2008

The Fact that This young Man Exists.......

Gives Wollf hope for his Country and our Youth.

This a Long video, about thirty minutes, I think you'll be pleasantly surprised....

UPDATE!!!! That silly A$$ thing on his chin is a PROP...for whatever ain't real. Listen to the young mans Ideals...

Black & White on the Grey Matters 2 (War)

There's more at Black and White and Grey on the Matters

Hip Hop Hope, Dontchaknow......

*that's hip hop talk*,


Saturday, April 26, 2008

Finally, Wollf's Endorsement......

UPDATE.......I am Soooo pi$$ed off at Cankles, Obamarama and McPain, that I have promised myself to post this once a week as a Personal Protest against the worst Election cycle that I have seen in my Half Century of Life.

Eff these self serving, pieces of Human Debris...Vote Wollfie!!!

President of the United States.....the most powerful political position in the world. And what do we have for Candidates? I mean real, feel good, all American, (preferably conservative), Candidates?

Zippy on that one, Skippy.
Count with me.......

1) A first term Senator with no experience in World affairs, who thinks that we can sit down at tea with Americas Enemies, kiss, make nice nice and we'll all be friends, hold hands and skip off into the sunset.....oh yeah, and tax the Bejeezers out of us too.....

2) The wife of a former Scandal ridden POTUS who had no idea how to deal with terrorism, and a woman of such manic desire for the Power that she scares the hell out of Wollf....not to mention that she wants universal health care and to tax the Bejeezers out of us......

3) A former POW who wants to "secure" the border while allowing anyone and anything to come across and STAY, a cranky, pi$$ed off old man who thinks it's a good idea for us to revisit the Kyoto Accord....hell, might as well tax the Bejeezers out of us......

So, what to do? We need someone who is a Born Leader. A Person of high intelligence, strong, but caring for the People. A Person with a Military bearing, who Hates the enemies of the United States.....a True Patriot who ALWAYS remembers to Salute our Colors.....

Who is not afraid to stand up and yell USA, UAS, USA!! And mean it. He's bilingual and is willing to tell the Mexican Government in their own language that they need to straighten up and do their part......Who thinks that we should keep the money that we earn.....

The Perfect Candidate?

And Yes, He's Scandal Free.....well, except for that incident with the squirrels and the Bee Bee gun.....but we can spin that. Hell, Cheney shot a Human, right?

There you have it. We'll have to do a little bit of Amending the Constitution because of that silly "age" thing, but if we all get behind this Candidate, it can happen.....

And actually? Lil' Wollfie might just do a better job than some that we've had. He knows that stealing is wrong, lying is wrong, being a Bully is wrong, but standing your ground is necessary even if you get a bloody nose, nothing free is really free, that if you're going to appreciate what you have, you have to work for it.......

And most importantly? America needs Him.

This Endorsement is approved by Lil' Wollfie himself, "Scandal Free American".

UPDATE: Little Wollfie picked up another Grass Roots Endorsement over at


Thursday, April 24, 2008

If you're new. and don't understand.....Who cares?

I'm in a mood....and I want to clear some things out, so that I can get back to the less than serious subject of my Life......

So here goes, some pictures, or whatever that have been bouncing around in my ADD mind for a while...I'm going to let them land.....hope that you don't suffer much...

First, I saved this a while ago, just struck me, because I am occasionally "misunderstood" in my conversation or my writing....

What a Heck of a difference One Little Letter makes, eh? Damm, I bet that hurt.

Then, we change Gears....

Yup, that's Lil' Wolfie....finally getting in touch with his Desire to Win. Last year, against a stronger Opponent...think his time was a 3:07 in the 800 meters. He wanted it, he Got it. We, as in He and I, have to work hard this year to "Get it Back". Proud day for him and his Sire......just had the picture laying around, figured a "Random" Posting would do....Love that Cub more than my Life. Oh yeah...He won.

Then, a Present to my Lil' Brother Scottie....Finally, Son, they have made a Bike that You could be seen on.....heh....Lil' Bro' is a bit bigger than Wollf, and a bit more aggressive than his Elder, Peace loving Pack mate......heh, *Sissy Boy*...

And finally, taken tonite....oh Hory Clap, Bigger Wollfie is gonna be Pissed, but I can't help myself.....tell me this is not "Cute". I got the call that he was Hungry....drove up the hill in a hurry because I didn't want him to die of famine, and I see THIS....

This Bigger Cub of mine just attracts the Lovelies like the Earth attracts Space Dust...from my recollection, 200,000 pounds a year......That's a frigging' lot of Dust.

Lot of Ladies, too......oh well, he is an Honorable Cub, and I've given him the same speech that Grandfather gave to me......"Keep that thing in your pocket, Malsom"

Hmmmm...maybe I should rethink that....didn't "quite" work for me through High School, and I've Never been as good looking as this Cub.

Come to think of it, I think I hate him.
Yes, I'm sure of it.

I hate him.

He's Grounded. Just for being. I'm sure He'll do something to deserve it some day, heh.

Yup. Those are my Cubs, my Little Bro's Bike, and the Strange News of the Day.
I Love life, and a "Player yet to be Named"........

G'nite....Got Garth Brooks and the Cubs singing downstairs, and 0600 comes rather early 'round thees parts.

Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Passive Agressive....Army Major Style.....heh

A non-apologetic Gun Range Officer on the Campus when a Visitor arrives....

Laughed my tail off. Major, you shoulda been a Marine, Sir.

Check it out,over at This Place

This Man is a Secret Service "Major" nightmare.
Semper Fi, Chuck


Lookie, Lookie what I found.......


A Bunch of 'em......'bout Forty, some properly stowed in shck resistant ammo canisters....and a damm bunch just tossed willy nilly.....

In an abandoned storefront rental unit about a mile away from the Navy Base. Ol' Wollf identified 'em for what they are....."Auxiliary Artillery Charges, type, TNT"
They insert in the end of a 105mm round, and make it go Boom.

"Big Boom".

So....what kind of person "acquires", keeps and then abandons TNT Charges? Hmmm, could be a bad guy.....actually probably is a bad guy. These babies have no "agricultural" or "mining" use......In fact, they mostly insert into one of these.....

Damm nice start to an IED, in my humble opinion......

Thank goodness the perp or perps were morons.....they will most assuredly be apprehended.....

In the words of one of my dearest friends......"Move along, no Terrorist Threat Here....Nothing to See"......

Tomorrow.....maybe some of the pictures I took of our Brave Civvie Authorities making them go Boom......

That sure was a short hiatus. I think I might have a small writing addiction....oh well. I'll just stick to this kind of fun stuff for a while. I lourves my job.


Yah....everythings fine as frogs hair......

But ol' Wollf has some issues to work through that have been weighing rather heavily.

Everything is cool....but I'm afraid that Blogging may have to be light til I clear my head. Not even an hiatus, really....just don't want to Have to write.

Hell, the way my head and heart have been spinning as of late.....I might even write tonight?

Now that was a confusing announcement, eh?
You ought to see it from my perspective.


Monday, April 21, 2008

Muggle Patch Free.....and Pissed off in a humorous Sort of Way....

People are more violently opposed to fur than leather because it's safer to harass rich women than motorcycle gangs.

Is that not the truth? Oh, Wollf is feeling absolutely vile and vicious this evening. Sorry.....I removed the Anti ADD Patch a bit ago, so that I wouldn't dwell on the things that are Pi$$ing me off........

Cowards are one thing....did you see the goofy crap Green Appeasers hanging out in front of the Soap Company in England? Dressed like frigging Orangutans? Guys and Gals....get a friggin' clue.

People look at you, giggle at the useless fools you are, and keep walking. Nobody, but Nobody, sees your fat unemployed ass sitting there in a monkey suit and says.....

"Oh my G-d!! Look, the monkeys are concerned about tree growth and harvesting!!! Let's just rinse from now soap."

Sorry, went too far there.....(they are euros.....soap optional)...yuck.

Oh....The Picture.....
Point being....go down to Indonesia and Harangue the People that are trying to eek out a living in....duh, a rain forest, by planting other "rain foresty" trees. Orangs are not endangered because of tree's because of primitives killing them.

Have the brass ones to practice what you protest. Be the Jane Goodall of Orangs....oh, sorry, it's too much safer to sit outside the Corporate Offices downtown.....the Native People might not be so civilised as your Bobbies.....

Same thing with the Code Pinkers....hey, you don't like the war. You don't like People being killed, you don't like......Go There and Stop It.

Oops, you can't. You would probably be killed by one of those poor Iraqi Freedom Fighters that you support, and the Friggin' USMC that you so despise, probably couldn't get to you in time to save your sorry, treacherous, zombie kool aid drinking ass.

Better to hang out and cause People problems safely at home, while the Men and Women in uniform go into harms way and do the dirty work. carried away......I'll trot downstairs, turn on some VooDoo Daddy and dance like Christopher Walken....didn't know I could do that did you?

Heh...back after some vigorous exercise.....

Sunday, April 20, 2008


Gotta deal with a She-Cub "situation", she's moving out of her moms to go to College in Santa Barbara....should just be a money issue, but when it involves the interaction of those two.......

It'll be aspirins and beer before the night is over......guaranteed.

Had a good, and exhausting time with the Cubs....pretty much had 'em since Thursday. Saw a movie, "Hammer", pretty darn good comedy if you have the chance.

I have to go.....I'll fill you in tomorrow....sheesh, the drama.

Saturday, April 19, 2008

I had to, Rodger.........

I listened to a sales pitch today after the TRACK meet about how I needed some candles to make my new home 'INVITING'........

G-d Bless you Rodger....this made my frigging week. Rodger happens to be the Curmudeonly and Skeptical Gent who runs one of the oldest and most widely recognised Humor/Political/Irreverent Sites on the Web.........

I'm no homo, but I friggin' Lourves this guy........

I'm ordering the Bar-B-Que....heh

An interesting day.........

I was described today as an interesting mix of dangerous and vulnerable.

The smarta$$ side of me wants to say, "WTF? I ought to kick some a$$. That really hurts my feelings."......

Which, I suppose, was the point of the comment. I shall contemplate this......

We had a Track meet today. As Head Coach Emeritus, I had nothing to do but fulfill the standard "parent volunteer" requirement that comes with having a Cub in the Program.

Positions are fairly simple, one page instructions for how to keep proper record of whatever event you are "officiating". In all cases, there is an Event Coordinator who knows the rules for that event, and helps teach the novice how to do it.

I know it works. I set it up and wrote the instructions for the Events....heh.

I showed up, incognito, no Team Colors, Boonie hat and Cammies, dark glasses, and fully expected to be shown my way to the Long Jump Pit, where Paul, the Coordinator and I could have a good time......

What was my reception, you didn't ask? "Coach!!, Darn, I'm glad you're here!! Our Announcer is off still have a key to the Booth? Go ahead and shoot on up there, set up the PA, and you can do your thing!! Great to have you!!!"

If the guy wasn't my Friend, and a Former USMC Gunny to boot, I would have kicked his a$$. (hmmmmm, line one of this Post?)

Thursday, April 17, 2008

Traumatic Brain Injury.....Troops

PTSD....and brain damage to our returning Troops really is a problem, and not to be lightly dismissed.

From MSN: Rand Corporation made a study of returning Veterans......

The Rand study, completed in January, put the percentage of PTSD and depression at 18.5 percent, calculating that approximately 300,000 current and former service members were suffering from those problems at the time of its survey, which was completed in January.

The figure is based on Pentagon data showing over 1.6 million military personnel have deployed to the conflicts since the war in Afghanistan began in late 2001.

RAND researchers also found:

About 19 percent — or some 320,000 services members — reported that they experienced a possible traumatic brain injury while deployed. In wars where blasts from roadside bombs are prevalent, the injuries can range from mild concussions to severe head wounds.

About 7 percent reported both a probable brain injury and current PTSD or major depression.

Only 43 percent reported ever being evaluated by a physician for their head injuries.

Only 53 percent of service members with PTSD or depression sought help over the past year.

They gave various reasons for not getting help, including that they worried about the side effects of medication; believe family and friends could help them with the problem; or that they feared seeking care might damage their careers.
Rates of PTSD and major depression were highest among women and reservists.

And then, the Symptoms.....
Soldiers' symptoms
Symptoms of post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD), a condition that some people have after experiencing a disturbing event, can include:

— Reliving the event over and over. Flashbacks can be triggered by loud noises, seeing a traffic accident, even watching a news report.
— Avoiding situations that remind you of the event.
— Feeling numb and loss of interest in relationships and activities.
— Feeling on edge, getting angry easily, having a hard time sleeping and overreacting when startled.

Traumatic brain injury can cause problems long after a blow or shock to the head actually happens. Symptoms can include:

— Constant headaches
— Confusion
— Light headedness or dizziness
— Changes in mood or behavior
— Trouble remembering or concentrating
— Repeated nausea or vomiting
— Problems with seeing or hearing

Nasty stuff, People. TBJ is no joke. The Brain is the organ that makes us Human. TBI happens, and has lasting effects....

In fact I know a Fellah that has almost all........oh, nevermind.
They can make it.

They just need a little direction, support and most definitely *Hugs*

Support the Trops. Not just "In the Sandbox".
When they get Home too........

Wait'll you see my latest cat's cool.


Just a fine evening........

Wollf has the Cubs tonight and tomorrow night....heck all through Saturday.

I thoroughly enjoyed their "little" years, but I must tell you, that with regards to Cubs.....I am having the time of my Life. For some unknown and deeply mysterious reasons, my Cubs actually enjoy hanging with their Sire.

Maybe it's because I talk to them as "equals", if not "peers". Never talk down to your Cubs.....oh, understand and treat them as the children that they are, but talk to them as "equals".

Elders' momma has accused him of "taking advantage" of his Sire. His retort made it clear that he understands Wollf....."If Dad thinks I'm taking advantage, he tells me to take a hike......his hikes aren't pleasant.....I don't take advantage..."

He's the logical one.

Tonight, Lil' Wolfie and I went to his Grade School for "Reading Night". Fun stuff. They had a Book Faire, Lil' picked out a "scary" book incorporating Archaeology for himself, a simplified book explaining Passover for his Elder sibling and assisted me in getting a really cute book....actually two....for three to four year olds about a stuffed Bear and his best friend, Dog.

I have a grand-Cub and a little buddy that will truly enjoy it.

So, we're back to the Lair, fed and happy, the Cubs have settled into their Thursday routine of getting their homework done, we'll probably watch a movie or go for a walk, and then is good when I have the Cubs.....

Real good.

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

This is not an Argument!!!

And, because I remembered the Muggle Patch, finally.....back on track and wanting to be in a good mood.....I shall gently tease Miss FOX FIER about an Intellectual Pyramid of Disagreement....or "Arguing".

A fine post, with information and perspective that I shall use....BUT, it also reminded me of all the Monty Python skits that I've wanted an excuse to share....

"The Argument Clinic".....

They're not Christopher Walken........but they make Wollf laugh.

Short bites of Life andHow it Works.......

"There are three kinds of men, The one that learns by reading, The few who learn by observation, and the rest of them have to pee on the electric fence for themselves."
~Cowboy Proverb

But I s'pose there is that rare Fourth kind.....

I learn so much from reading, and intuitive observation.....

But then I end up peeing on the damm fence anyways....Welcome back to Wollf 101.

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Horns and Dilemmas......

Wrote this, and then re-wrote it, then re-read it......

I think it'll work. Thanks, FF for making me remember it......

"Roads go ever ever on
Under cloud and under star,
Yet feet that wandering have gone
Turn at last to home afar,
Eyes that fire and sword have seen
And horror in the halls of stone
Look at last on meadows green
And trees and hills they long have known."

A quote from Tolkien, and a testament to a Warrior lifestyle, not quite completely given up.

As I wrestle with my decisions, the words come back that it's truly time to look away from the fire and the sword and the horrors that I've seen,

"And look at last, upon meadows green...."

And that thoroughly includes the Corporate "Warrior".....

And then I think, it's only Three or Four days, for G-ds sake, I'll be able to say no to further expansion of their needs.

Or will I......damm my adventurous bent.
We'll see, I'll think.....I know, I have the Cubs, and I'm not "exactly" a spring chicken......

Actually, though, I'm not a chicken at all.

I am Wollf

Brigitte Bardot hates Muslims......YAY

PARIS (Reuters) - French former film star Brigitte Bardot went on trial on Tuesday for insulting Muslims, the fifth time she has faced the charge of "inciting racial hatred" over her controversial remarks about Islam and its followers.

Prosecutors asked that the Paris court hand the 73-year-old former sex symbol a two-month suspended prison sentence and fine her 15,000 euros ($23,760) for saying the Muslim community was "destroying our country and imposing its acts."

She has been fined four times for inciting racial hatred since 1997, at first 1,500 euros and most recently 5,000.

Prosecutor Anne de Fontette told the court she was seeking a tougher sentence than usual, adding: "I am a little tired of prosecuting Mrs Bardot."

Yannow something? Wollf is a little tired of you prosecuting, (persecuting) Ms. Bardot also........Try giving her a frigging Medal for Patriotism instead. At least Ms. Bardot hasn't hoisted the white flag of Cowardice yet.....idiots.

"I am fed up with being under the thumb of this population which is destroying us, destroying our country and imposing its acts," the star of 'And God created woman' and 'Contempt' said.

Oh yeah....and just for any Nostalgic males in the readership......ok, for Wollf, hoo haw....I may have to run off some energy at lunch....

Keep it up Beautiful Lady.....seems odd that She of all the Fwench would have a pair of Brass ones, don't it? Shame the Government can't grow some.....


To All my Friends.....

Who might need a little Counsel regarding things that they might be over analysing, or obsessing on.

We all go through bouts of worry, concern, depression, doubt, and yes....even claustraphobia.

Watch and be Healed.....

G-d I Love that guy.... Everybody feel better now? la la la la.....

After midnite......

Awoke with a start from a very lucid dream....maybe in more ways than one.

In the dream, I was played for a Fool.
I did not care for it.

I did not care for it at all.....
Bye and g'nite

Monday, April 14, 2008

Time for Fun......

Too much Politics, too tired from moving into the Lair, too much Emotional Introspection....yannow, am I doing the right thing? Am I following pipe dreams? Am I not looking at Lifes Mission Parameters in a pragamatic way?

"Too".....what a great friggin' word.....Too bad. I do Everything......"Too". That's who Wollf is. Deal with it or get on with yourself. I Love fully and unconditionally, and I Hate the same way. I also simply "Like" a lot too....but even that is sometimes to extreme........That stupid Haagen Daz for example, heh.

So...where were we? I took off the real world, boring a$$ "Muggle" patch, (check the glossary, I don't have time...)....and I have things on my mind of less than earth shattering import.

I have been "meme'd" Rambling Rose which means basically, that another Blogger has given me an assignment, a Mission, as it were. I never turn down a Mission if I think I can handle here goes. The ROE are as follows:

1. Write your own six word memoir.
2. Post it on your blog and include a visual illustration if you want.
3. Link to the person that tagged you in your post and to the original post if possible so we can track it as travels across the blogosphere.
4. Tag at least five more blogs with links.
5. Leave a comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to play.

I will not torture five of my Friends, but I will definitely hit a few that deserve to think......heh.

Ooooops.....remember the "removing the Patch" thing? ADD fired up and ready for execution, Captain.....we may have a few.....Six words....hmmmmm

Pain Changes Us, Change Pains Us.

But we move on and Become.....better.

You love Peace, Remove the Obstacles.

Sorry, Hamas, Al Queda, Gang Bangers...ya gotta go in my six words.

Love Me or not. I'm Wollf.

So there, that was fun, and yes, as usual off the top of my fuzzy I shall "TAG" a few select that don't deserve the punishment, and have much better things to do.......


The Geezer ...and

KT that Durned Kat anaside...well two things, First, visit Rambling Roses', and leave her a note if you get an inspiration...I think you will.....

And finally....heh...."I don't need to, She does"
Eff you, Jimmy Carter.


Mass Transit......

Ever ride the subway in Boston, New York, San Francisco, et cetera?

Do you get a twinge of claustraphobia from the crowded conditions? Quit yer Bitchen.
I Japan they have Salaried Employees of the Subway called "Pushers" to make use of every bit of People space on the trains.....

I ain't making this up.....

I like my SUV sized GMC Pick em Up Truck, gas prices be dammed.

By the way....when does the Revolution start? $4.00 a gallon? $5.00?
Somebody starts it, I'll join.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

I was Just Thinking......

Of First born, and how much I miss just being able to have Her call me, or me call Her.......She was a special young Woman. The loss of that kid the other day, and realising what those Parents are going through, well, kinda made me a bit Melancholy.

Covered the eyes of the not quite innocent. Love that guy too....gotta keep Him safe.

Not to worry, not sad, per se, just "reflective". A Man can't afford to give up on his sentimentality.

It's what makes us Real.....yannow?

Saturday, April 12, 2008

The Bed is done.......

Have Bed of the best Cub times of my life.....Elder jumping on the bottom bunk before it was finished......

Looked like a Giant Clam ate him.....I can't even write, I'm frigging laughing so much........Now......sheets!

Life is truly Grand, all simply depends on your Perspective...heh.

Oh, and to the Local Friends who questioned my Mechanical Abilities......thanks. I am quite mechanical, thank you.

I have a big Credit Card that gets things done when I can't laugh my way through it.
Yay!......The Bunk Bed is Done.......



Jusat a Plea for HELP......

Anybody know a Frigging Chinese Unterpreter in the Thousand Oaks area?

Aaaaagh....grrrrrr...don't worry, we'll get it...

Damm Bunkbed...2x4's, plywood and a mattress are sounding pretty G-d dammed good right abought now.....

Aaaagh... Elder Wollfie is calling...gotta go....

Friday, April 11, 2008

The Bunk Bed Nightmare.....

The Bunk Bed....remember the Bunk Bed?

It isn't. Not yet.....soon. We put the damm thing together bass-ackward to the point where it is now a pile of parts, the full size futon bottom and the top twin are lying side by side in the Cubs room, one Cub having slept on each last night....

Yes, dear Readers, I read....or attempted to read the One Paye Sembly Munule. (Spelling as it reads) Who the Eff translates this crap? Some examples...

There were big black blotches throughout the "manual" that were unreadable. Bigger was in charge of the instructions, as we were having to constantly refer to it during assembly. Nothing made sense to our Round Eye brains...
A few notable quotes…

“Before using this king of machine toos,you must read this direction,in order to have an intimate of structures of structures of the machine tool,and also function…”
“3.please firmly execute the following operting fules:”

“First,you put a steel plate(its sidth echo the demand of the machine…”

“Do not use for the storage of precision machinery, foodstuffs, animals or plants, or artworks.” This on a frigging Bunk Bed?

And on and on and on and then the cussing started....Bigger smacked Lil' Wollfie. Lil' Wollfie retaliated with overwhelming force....surprised no blood flowed.

I ended up dismantling enough to lay the matresses out, and they fell into exhausted sleep....ocassionally cursing each other in their dreams....

Nothing like Sibling Love, Folks.....

So....tonight, Lil' is at the Controllers house, Bigger is with me, we've some movies that he's watching with a girlfriend downstairs, and we'll take up the Mantle of Bunk Bedding again on the morrow.

Krauthammer: Let’s deter Iran by threatening to nuke them if they nuke Israel

How to create deterrence? The way John Kennedy did during the Cuban missile crisis. President Bush’s greatest contribution to nuclear peace would be to issue the following declaration, adopting Kennedy’s language while changing the names of the miscreants:

“It shall be the policy of this nation to regard any nuclear attack upon Israel by Iran, or originating in Iran, as an attack by Iran on the United States, requiring a full retaliatory response upon Iran.”

This should be followed with a simple explanation: “As a beacon of tolerance and as leader of the free world, the United States will not permit a second Holocaust to be perpetrated upon the Jewish people.”


A Shield is only as good as the Sword behind it.....

Hey, just food for thought.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

WARNING.....Language Alert...

Not so much mine, as a nice gentleman who took issue with the "Duckie" Post. He left an eloquent note in the Comments section, which I simply deleted...and then thought....Nahh, let's play.

Here's a screen shot of my Comment Notification:

Thank you, MR. Anonymous. I have never been yelled at quite like that before, espescially from a nice fellow like you from "Down Under".

Let's check it out, shall we? Thanks for calling me a "Peice of sh*t". I truly have never enjoyed that particular personal verbal invective before.

Now, truth be told, I have been referred to as an a$$hole on ocassion, and possibly deservedly so., not usually, I've been called that by some nice People and I've let it slide. But on ocassion, being called an a$$hole has brought out the "Zero to Sixty" in the reaction side of Wollf.

So...I accept that I sometimes act a bit the a$$hole. But, it seems to me, scientifically, that I cannot be both the a$$hole and the Excrement expunged from such.

Make sense there Muzzie boy? Look, we'll make a deal....I'm known for win-wins...I'll be the a$$hole, and you just be the steaming pile of vile filled dung that I leave behind me.....Ok?

Then....and I LOVE this one..."Peice of sh*t jew". You are killing me...oh Garsh. As an aside, jew is written capitalised.....Then, I just don't happen to be Jewish.

Be glad of that little man. I am a Gentile who supports Israel, and that's bad enough. If I were a Jew, I would be the kind of Jew that is the cause of your bedwetting and bedsores because you are afraid to leave your mothers basement.

So...thank you very much for brightening my day...and you might want to brush up on you English.

It's I before E, except after C. Got that, you anti semitic, impotent dumbass?

Peace and Love,

Wollf and Bear meet Leonidas.........

Happy happy post....I need it, and I had to take a break from killing the Cubs....ooops, I mean building the Bunk Bed with the Cubs....ahh, Sire-Cub time when they're cranky and Sire is a bit Grrrrowllish....been a bit emotional 'bout the earlier post, dealing with the Cubs and 'specially She-Cub...

Anyway..the break. I had the Honor of meeting and having lunch with the Venerable and Opinionated ΛΕΟΝΙΔΑΣ, of Fighting in the Shade , and the lovely Lady Leonidas. I personally think she's much prettier than the actress in the movie The 300......

Better than that, ΛΕΟΝΙΔΑΣ didn't even thump Bear...although, why would he? Bear is quite the Conservative Forest dweller.

An example: Wollf:, "Bear, as a Denizen of the Forest in your formative years, what's your take on the Logging v Spotted Owl controversy?"

Bear:, "Wollf, you are a nice Man, but you are a 'tard. They're Birds. They have Wings. They'll find another frigging tree."

Nuff said. He and ΛΕΟΝΙΔΑΣ got along famously.

Bear is the one in the middle.

We had good conversation, a good meal on the Pier in Ventura, and the visit was entirely too short.

If you have a chance, read his writings...I consider myself lucky to count this Man as Friend.

Wollf....going downstairs to look for Power Tools....we are going to build that %*&$#!! bed.....heh, and have fun doing it.

Former Poser in Chief to meet with Terrorists???

WTFF? Jimmah Carter, the worst President of the twentieth Century...making things worse, one day at a time....

FOX News confirmed on Thursday that Carter will travel to Syria next week for an unprecedented meeting with the senior leadership of Hamas. The State Department has designated Hamas a "foreign terrorist organization," a stance McCormack reiterated.

The State Department had "counseled the former president about having such a meeting," he said. "U.S. policy is that Hamas is a terrorist organization; we don't believe its in the interest of our policy or in the interest of peace to have such a meeting."

I read about it first over at
Something and Half of Something

I couldn't even bring myself to comment, I was so stunned.

First the poor kids in the car wreck, then this douchebag, mindless fool.....

I have the Cubs tonite. We're gonna build a bunk Bed, feed the Soul with manual labor and Love.

Post later more fun, I hope.

Didn't Post last night.....

Bad things happen to Good People.....

It's a truism in Life.
Making bad decisions doesn't help matters.......

Please don't drink and drive....and Pound it, and I mean Pound it into your children's skulls.....

Nothing worse for a Parent.....Nothing.

Rest in Peace, Cody.

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Medal of Honor

Petty Officer 2nd Class Michael A. Monsoor. United States Navy. SEAL.

Gave his Life to save his Brothers in Arms.

Threw himself on a grenade.

The Congressional Medal of Honor will be awarded today posthumously.
Rest in Peace.

Remember him, and all those like him in your prayers.

(Thanks to FoxNews)


Some things are simply True.....

"You don't love a woman because she's beautiful;

She is beautiful because you love her."

Have a good day, Friends

Monday, April 7, 2008

But it was a Sweet Thought.......

Ok, Peoples, First things First.

Wollf lives in Ventura County, an hour North of these well meaning mushy hearted Ninnies. Not my doing....oh my.

The commemoration for promoting peace, justice and nonviolence began at 6:01 p.m. Friday, 40 years to the minute when Dr. Martin Luther King was assassinated at the Lorraine Motel in Memphis. It was proposed by activists Eddie Jones and Earl Ofari Hutchinson, who Sunday called the effort successful.

"A resolution approved by the Los Angeles City Council included language from City Councilman Richard Alarcon urging residents to use the 40 hours to "promote peace, justice and nonviolence and build a dialogue and awareness of the root causes of violence and killing in our communities."

"called the effort successful."

A resolution approved by the Los Angeles City Council included language from City Councilman Richard Alarcon urging residents to use the 40 hours to "promote peace, justice and nonviolence and build a dialogue and awareness of the root causes of violence and killing in our communities."

'The "murder moratorium" was first interrupted when a man in his 40s was gunned down at about noon Saturday in the 2000 block of East 105th Street, said Los Angeles police media relations Officer Sara Faden. The attack was one block away from the landmark Watts Towers.

The man was shot in the upper body by an unknown assailant, while it was not determined whether or not the shooting was gang-related. The victim was declared dead at a hospital.

At about the same time, a man in his 30s was killed in a likely gang shooting awhile standing in an alley near South Normandie Avenue and West 38th Street, Faden said. No one was arrested, and that victim was pronounced dead at a hospital.

Sunday, about 1:20 a.m., a man was fatally shot in Monterey Park in the 400 block of Edgely Drive. That man died at the scene, said Deputy Rick Pedroza.'

Let's see......a 40 hour, Municipally Mandated Moratorium on Murder in Los Angeles.

Big success there Mookie. In addition to the Three dead, at least 12 other persons were wounded in separate incidents across the county during the period....

Way big success. Oh wait.....I forgot....It opened a "Dialogue". The magic frigging word. If you can open a "Dialogue", all is Obama opening "Dialogue" with Al just as well.....or all of the wonderful "Dialogues" that have happened in the Middle East. Look at all the good that has come out of those.

But....dialogue, no quotes, could work....Wollf's Way.

Policeman: "Hello there, Citizen. Are you by chance an underprivileged Gang Banger?"

Citizen: "Why yes, Officer, I am. Are we "Dialogueing?"

Policeman: "Yes...*BANG BANG BANG BANG*".

Peace Reigns over the Land. All were well and prospered.

Works with all other sorts of problems too....Wollfs Way.

Bush Up!!

Sunday, April 6, 2008

Wollfs Lair...continued....

Well, again, I've gone and done it I s'pose. I spent entirely too much dinero on something that as soon as I saw it, I Wanted it. Remember, this is the first Home that I've had in ....twenty five years? Hory Clap.....that is Mine. Just frigging' Mine.....Ok, and the Male Cubs, but they don't count when it comes to decorating...

Except for the Garage, and their rooms, yannow....

Anyhoo....Remember my color blindness? Most severe sort, augmented by the head fractures and such, the only color I truly see is....Red. Soooo...I decided that in My Lair, I would decorate in primarily....cuz I do have some stuff that's Blacks, Grays and Whites...and use Red as my "WOW" color.

Went to Bed Bath and Beyond..(send money for the plug, please)...had a Good time cuz it was Me that was shopping...for me. Kinda like buying the too expensive bed...but I digress as always....Got a couple sets of really nice, non girly Red towel sets, Bath rugs, and those silly ass things you put on the counter....

Like your soap or toothbrush cares how fancy a thing they're sitting in....sheesh, Wimmen......anyway, looks pretty bitchen cool. Bigger commented that he'd never seen a Bath like that..."Was I an Artist?". Heh.

Then.....I went to the semi local Art Gallery and fell in love with and got...A Frigging Picture!!! Audrey Hepburn in her prime, a portrait that just said, "Buy me Wollf, I'll make you smile."

Well, she does. Bigger and I tried the locations, and decided on the first landing, by the door that leads to the North deck. It fits perfectly, she becomes a focal point from the entry door, and by G-d, it's always nice to see a Womans Face before you head up for your ablutions.....

Bigger said that I "Did good". He didn't even care about the fact that she'd be about eighty right now......Good Cub. Well, here she is....Like it?

Not that I care that much, but it's My Home this time around...and it kinda feels god not to have to wrangle about my taste in art, heh.

Gotta go, fed Bigger four times today, he's hungry again, and I have to get him talked into bed and away from the drum set. 0530 comes early around here. Sweet dreams.

I think I'll dream in Black and White.....and Red.

There, It's Fixed......

Has repaired the misbegotten excuse for a Billboard that so chapped my sensitive hide the other day.

The Man is a Genius....why didn't I think of that? *oh, realisation...I'm not a genius*.......

Absolut......put this one up...we might forgive you.

What the Hell was I Thinking?......

Track and Field Season, People!!! One of my enduring Passions. Doesn't hurt that I'm the Sire of a couple of really talented Cubs...First, here's a picture of a typical Saturday morning in Newbury Park....this sport has grown exponentially in the last number of years....

There is action everywhere. It's almost a Carnival any one time from 0800 to 1530hrs, there's a race of one nature or the other, Long Jump, High Jump, Relays and Shot Put going on....and of course...well not of course, because you probably don't know, I've been Coaching for the last nine years when my She-Cub got involved....I know a kid or two in almost every event.

Now, of course there are a few "Favorite" events....boiled down to basically whatever the heck Lil' Wolfie, Last Stud in the line, is pursuing....

This last week, he got there a bit late as his mom took him to Piano Lesson...don't get me started, I know it's part of a well rounded upbringing....heh. But he onl competed in Shot Put, Long Jump, and the only race he got there in time for was the 4X400 Meter Relay.

He led off. With a half a pizza in his belly. *Note to mom....Track and Field and Pizza don't frigging mix*.

Anyway, that explains the look of Determination on his ten year old face, and the fact that he's holding his side....aaagh. He fought through it, turned about a Minute ten 400 lap and they won the Relays.....good thing. Blue is his Favorite Color.

I was thinking of captioning this picture as..."My Honor Roll, Student of the Month will Break Your Kids Skateboard if Pushed too Far"..... I am Extremely Proud of that Lil' Guy. Polite, G.A.T.E....that means gifted and talented, and has an Extreme sense of what is Right, and Honor. And he takes no guff from his peers.

So....there ya go....Track has begun....I'm laying off Coaching this year to just Enjoy. Heck...kinda sounds like a Mantra for Life.....Enjoy.

More stuff later...I have to catch up.

Complementary Lives.......WARNING...Philosophy again...


Known by the "Common" term, Yin-Yang....

Yin is characterized as passive, dark, feminine, negative, downward-seeking, consuming and corresponds to the night.

Yang is characterized as active, light, masculine, positive, upward-seeking, producing and corresponds to the daytime.

One cannot exist without the other. Like our "Western" Monotheistic Religions, they refer to a "Whole", made up of two complementary forces. But the Chinese didn't oversimplify it down to a simple Good versus Evil.

One of the "main" focuses of my Martial Arts training was in Wu style T'ai Chi, it's the "slow, circular movement dance" that you see small groups of People practising in the park now and again.

Everything in that style of Martial Art is based on the Circle of Taijitu, and a constantly "latent" sense of power....the Masculine-Feminine circle. Get that? It's one of the reasons that I am told that I have a "distinctive" walk, I s'pose.

Let's just say that my "Flip Flops".....ummm, don't.

Point of all this particular blather? It's the Four Rules of Taijitu, and *When I'm Focused*, a rather comfortable and reassuring way for me to look at dilemmas in my Life, be they physical confrontations, a vexing project that has to be completed, or a Love Relationship.

Here's the Rules:

Yin-yang are Mutually Rooted....No One without the other...that's why there is no "and" in Yin Yang. The two make up the Whole, as Winter and Summer make up the Year. As Masculine and Feminine make up each Person. One needs the other to be anything more than half of a Creation.

Yin-yang are Opposing.....Like the Positive- Negative poles on a Magnet, and as seen in the Taijitu, they form perfectly together, drawn even from great distances to form the Whole. Winter-Summer, as above is another example.

Yin-yang Mutually Wax and Wane....As in the "Moon" shape appearance of the Taijitu. Elements of Light and Dark...Not Good and Evil, People, change as the month goes on. A Day is always roughly 24 hours, but the amount of Light and Dark change. So it is with us...and everything in our Lives.

Yin-yang Mutually Transform.....As the maximum effect of one quality reaches it's zenith, the qualities of the other diminishes. I have been described as a "Zero to Sixty in One Second" kind of Fellow. In Many ways. I have to work on the speed controls a little bit.

The real reason I decided to post this? To remind myself. To quit trying so hard. To allow my "Life" to glide along even as I walk. Giving up, and holding the Feminine, latent power is oft times the best. I meditated on this Taijitu model until about 0200 hours this morning.

I don't have to explain myself. I don't have to act like the "Guy" from the Musical Interlude in the past post. He is just a part of Me...not nearly all. I still got a brass pair, to be sure....but I'm gonna let 'em rest a bit.

Se what comes of it.

Oh, if you understood all of what I just posted? You might want to seek help.

In my other "Main" style of M.A., Dragon style Kempo.....we have a symbol that we express before a match, and at the time of the bow.

It means...

"Control over Power"
My meditation for today.....heh


Saturday, April 5, 2008

Well all Righty then..........

Best thing for a bit of heartache is Busy Busy, Play Play.....and of course,.....


Wollf's Lair is just barely starting to look like the domicile of a Human Being. But, it's getting there.....

Still have more stuff in the garage than I do in the Lair itself, no surprise, I have a LOT of stuff....The kitchen is set up, built in microwave, dishwasher and pure water dispensing refrigerator...A-Ok. Dishes pots, pans and silver all put where they belong.

Got a new crock pot from a Dear Friend I visited today.....a Lair Warming Present, can you's Red...and big...really a heart warmer.

But, all had to come to a screeching halt when Bigger arrived back from his competition.....In his mind, Kitchen, Living, Bed and baths......secondary missions.

Primary Target?....what else? What is a Proper Bachelor Lair without.......

Garage Band!!!!

So...been a long, emotional and physical day. Feeling a little drained. Lil' Wolfie is in Vegas playing the tables with his mom....She-Cub came by and helped out for a few hours...good to see her....Bigger and I are gonna eat the rest of some Deliscious Enchilada casserole, and watch the new Will Smith redo of the "Omega Man".

I'll probably fall out during it....heh.

Bush Up?...heck...tonite Wollf is thoroughly "Bushed".
See you tomorrow.....


Raise the Drawbridge, Secure the Walls....

Just got back from a predawn run. Probably shouldn't have, because now myy knee hurts again, but as the song below says, "I'm still a Guy"....I make mistakes...and I act on impulse.

Oh friggin' well, it'll heal. It just needs to be rested.

My heart is the same way.


Friday, April 4, 2008

Total Embarassment.......

Lookie, lookie what Wollf snuck up on.......

Hory Clap...where does the Bigger Wolfie get this stuff? Can you say "Chick Magnet"?

Oh, when he sees this, he is going to be I care. Heh, yes, I have my Evil Sire side....Fifteen years old...."says" he was fighting her off......

Ok....I'll admit....had it been one of my female Cubs....different reaction...yeah, I know....I'm a Guy after all....and Yes, we had a talk....sheesh.

I was just happy that he found an attractive young Lady that was shorter than He is......oh, I am Bad....

Which reminds me......"Baby let's Dance".


This from the Absolut Website......

An Explanation of sorts, from a Corporate Officer who simply doesn't understand that her Company has succeeded in Offending an entire

Edumahcation only goes so far, I s'pose.


In an ABSOLUT World according to Mexico
Posted Friday, April 04, 2008, 5:26:34 PM

The In An Absolut World advertising campaign invites consumers to visualize a world that appeals to them -- one they feel may be more idealized or one that may be a bit "fantastic." As such, the campaign will elicit varying opinions and points of view. We have a variety of executions running in countries worldwide, and each is germane to that country and that population.

This particular ad, which ran in Mexico, was based upon historical perspectives and was created with a Mexican sensibility. In no way was this meant to offend or disparage, nor does it advocate an altering of borders, nor does it lend support to any anti-American sentiment, nor does it reflect immigration issues. Instead, it hearkens to a time which the population of Mexico may feel was more ideal.

As a global company, we recognize that people in different parts of the world may lend different perspectives or interpret our ads in a different way than was intended in that market. Obviously, this ad was run in Mexico, and not the US -- that ad might have been very different.

By Paula Eriksson, VP Corporate Communications, V&S Absolut Spirits"

Make you feel better?
Didn't think so.....

Hank B, in the comments section of the site said his feelings very well......

4/4/2008, 10:48 PM -
Ms. Eriksson, your belated attempt at damage control falls flat - referring to "historical perspectives" and "Mexican sensibility" cannot cover up the FACT that your ad campaign is blatantly offensive and fairly dripping with racism.

Imagine a company with a large Israeli market ran a campaign in Saudi Arabia in which a map showed the area south of Lebanon as "Greater Palestine" - would you try to excuse it by saying it was "germain to that country" and still expect your Israeli market to thrive?

If your Japanese ad campaign included a map that showed China, New Guinea, the Philippines, Burma, and most of the Pacific islands as the "Greater East Asia Co -Prosperity Sphere" (look it up if you haven't heard of it!), would you try to explain this away as being "based on historical perspectives" and expect to keep sales in Beijing, Manila, etc.?

No, Ms. Ericksson, your explanation is nothing more than an insincere effort at "spin control" which simply doesn't ring true.


Fortunately, ABSOLUT products are not unique in the market, you have PLENTY of competitors for your products . . . THEY will now be getting the benefits of your ad campaign.

by Hank B

Way to Bush Up, the Hank.
Think I'll stop by the local Haunt this evening and get me a glas of......BEER.
Can't remember all those hard liquor names....


As a Total Nonsequiter....

I don't get a lot of things still...probably never will...

But Honey, I'm still a guy.....

And this song made me laugh.
Hope you enjoy it too....


A Public Service Announcement

Wollf is Pissed off, rattlesnake ugly, angry.

One of my "Apostrophes" happened, been patchless for over a week, and put the meds I'm looking at a situation a bit differently.

So, avoid the streets of Thousand Oaks this evening....

Love me or Hate me....makes no damm difference to me.

Tepid....that's an effed up word, espescially if used to describe a relationship.

Fire up the bon-fire or snuff that mother out.
I gotta go....

Maybe it was the Truck being towed.....The Vodka Ad....maybe the Muzzies again.....or maybe just the lack of her voice in my ear....


Thursday, April 3, 2008


This News just in by way of FOXFIER . Absolut Vodka....a Swedish knock off of that vile potato deriven drink, has just committed Internet Suicide.

It took me a second look, but can you say Mexifornia? Reconquista? This is Absolut Horseshi-ite....Who the hell do they think they are with this rascista crap?

It's a billboard in Monterrey, Mejico....tell everbody. See if their market share drops.....Crap, you know this is one of Wollfs hot buttons.....

Oh wait...."maybe I get it"...following is a cut and paste from the Absolut Website.

"Lastly: One of the world's most visited gay websites -Hory Clap cover my eyes - recently had a survey where site visitors and members were asked which they believed were the world's strongest brand names. We leave you to guess the answer." All the "Good ol' Boys" are gonna love both of these little items.....

It is definitely time to......

Bush Up, People.

Breaking News......

Third Crane in Two weeks Falls, trapping two persons on roof.

This time, the second in two weeks happened just an hour ago in downtown Miami, Florida. Last week, New York City.

This is dangerous stuff. Somebody, OSHA or maybe the Fish and Game Department ought to be checking these Cranes for stability.

They don't look safe to me.

Bush Up!!

What a Lovely morning.......

Well....except that I just walked out to my truck to head into the office....

And I seem to has misplaced it.

Actually, methinks, in fact "me-sures", that the Towing Company for my new HOA has borrowed it.

It was raining quite hard last evening when I got back, and I didn't see the "No Parking Without Permit" sign.

Ahh, another adventure. Over thirty years of driving, I s'pose it's time for that experience, huh?

Big Dummy, heh.

Roller Coasters are what you make of them, I figure. It's all in the perspective. It's either sheer terror, or unadulterated joy. I choose joy......

And besides, I have a new Call to Arms......

"Bush Up"!!

There, I feel better already.....yes, that was an inside joke, heh


Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Stolen rather shamelessly........

From Mike the Marine

Heh....cuz mades me laffs...

Semper Fi

Musical Interlude.....

Well, more of a segue....away from last nights ranting. I found this a few months ago, and with only a few picture changes.....heck, I find it rather satisfying as is.

No words, all the thoughts evoked are yours and mine. I personally anthropomorphise a bit, and see the many facets of myself in the pictures and the rather haunting beauty of......



Tuesday, April 1, 2008

Might as well go Three.....

And then, when you didn't think it could get any worse......

This is what the "poor oppressed" Palestinians are showing their little ones in their version of Kinder Care.....It is not over until it is done Friends....


Are you completely distraught yet?

You can thank the Stevie Bear over at Watchpaul for this. He kinda got me going....well, he was the catalyst for some basic anger at LIFE that I'm working through.

Rainbows an butterflies? I'm gonna take a contract position if I don't laugh about something pretty soon.

I'm allergic to camel spiders and the smell of the "Sand Box". Crap


WARNING...again, I know, two in a row.....

And I'm not happy about it. I want rainbows and butterflies and puppies...well, Wolf Cubs.....but.

This is a shout out, and opening myself up to some possible trollish behaviour, but it has to be done. I feel Honor Bound to the idea of a Peace that is Real...not just words and empty promises and Political gesturing.....

Or the Naivete of Sheep....I Love sheep....*No, not like that, you goofies*, but I am a certain way. Can't change it. Some things just get my Passion up.

To see what raised my Wollfish ire, check out the comments at a WATCHPAUL....check out March 30th

As in my last Post, let me reiterate....the Israelis are not the Bad Guys here. Please learn.

You Do Not Want This to Happen Here.......Period.

Nice and comfortable up there in the Redwoods? There's a reason for that.


WARNING...Out of their Own Mouths.....

A question-and-answer session with Imam Abdul Makin in an East London mosque asks why Allah would tell Muslims to kill and rape innocent non-Muslims, including their wives and daughters, according to Islam Watch.

"Because non-Muslims are never innocent, they are guilty of denying Allah and his prophet,"

"You are innocent if you are a Muslim," Choudary tells the BBC. "Then you are innocent in the eyes of God. If you are not a Muslim, then you are guilty of not believing in God."

And it doesn't matter what you do to non-moose slime infidels.....that, by the way is you. And me, and the ones we Love.

But hey, don't just believe what I just the video of the soft spoken, intelligent sounding BEAST, and the words of his phony prophet. Then, if this hasn't frightened the living Bejeezus out of you, go over to Islam Watch and read more than you ever wanted to know about the Enemy.....


Do you understand? This hatred, raw and pure and Bestial, has been raging in their hearts for thousands of years, Folkes.

No, it's not just the Jews, or Israel that they hate....and it's not because we "attacked" them. They want US dead. Jews and Gentiles, Buddhists and Christians, Agnostics and Atheists......


I want exactly the opposite.

If this bothered any of my Dear Readers sensibilities, I apologise.
Otherwise, "You, you, and you: Panic. The rest of you, come with me."
Can't just sit around on this one, People.