Moonrise

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Behind Oz......

These people are not to be trusted with things that go *BOOM*.

A playful little swat on the tush with an RPG......how frigging cute.

You all may well have seen this before.....but I thought with all the saber rattling going on, we might want to remind ourselves.

Iran is a paper Muskrat. The problem is that they are on the verge of becoming nuclear. Nobody can afford to allow that to happen. This little man has a major Napoleon complex.......

My Hate Quotient is rising.
Wollf

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Elvis.......Elvis, are you there?

Ok...just down right strange, if you ask me. In fact, even if you don't.....A new King sighting....from 1,800 years ago....

Here's the flesh and blood, real dealio.....


And here's the sculpture from the second century, one of the cornerstones of an ancient sarcophagus........striking resemblance, huh?



Yes, I will finish my boring rant from last night, but this just sent me into overdrive......If time travel was possible, and a scientist with a seriously bent sense of humor were to go back, and he got stuck, and he wanted play a little prank......

Well, you get the drift.
Talk in a bit.
Wollf

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

An INTJ experience.........that causes introspection....


And, even if it's not a word.....Extraspection.....Sheesh, I had imagined that I was through with this, that I had "life" figured out to my comfort level......

Nope.....and now I realise, even in the very real comfort of Dragns Love, that I still have work to do. I s'pose that after all is said and done, I should occasionally revisit my earliest Posts, the times when I was totally intent on understanding Wollf........and his failed relationship.

If you're ever bored, go back to the beginning of this, and you'll understand a bit of the confusion....hell, almost panic that I have gone through.

I got better. Not kind of better. Reborn almost.......as the Man that I am and always have been. I had always been Wollf, but had lost track in what became a bad marriage........

But.....I was asked to leave that relationship.....I did the seriously hard work of Healing, with the requisite meditations, sobriety, counseling, et al....and I'm back.

And I know myself. And.....I know.....or rather "understand" my exwife....remember XP?......and the Personality profiles?......*check the side bar*.......i am an irrefutable ENTP. She, and INTJ........whoo-boy, if not for my Brain Injury....look it up, that relationship would have ended within a month.......I just didn't notice the total lack of empathy.

Empathy is one of my Strong leanings.....anyway, the point.....*phew*, I heard you say........Had an encounter with XP today that made me ......annoyed.

Nope, and sorry, that was a Lie of the first degree. I was Enraged. She "tricked" the Cubs. Told them they had to do an errand last evening, and took them to a "Therapist". Without even discussing it with me.

She has "issues". She should work on herself. She is stuck now dealing with sixteen and eleven year old Males in her house. Without mature Male guidance readily at hand.

They, especially the Bigger, don't care for her very much at times. My Cubs are the independent sort, and ALL BOY....old school....hiking, adventuring, video games, farting in public and saying "YEAH!!"......and she seems to think that they need counseling because of the divorce.....

Hory Clap, Woman.....they are boys, and My Cubs....I will not allow her to quell their spirits.....I personally give them the occasional Rap on the Noggin, but I want them to become Men, in the truest sense.....and that means Dealing with adversity.....

And Knowing that they have their Sire to fall back on....but it is their Honor, Dignity and Pride that will get them through and allow them to excel....

Aaaagh, too much for one Post....XP came by to pick up Lil Wolfie, Bigger is staying, hanging with Dragns Boyz at the pool, then back in. Dragn just gave me the worlds bestest understanding hug, 'forced' me to take a couple Advil, put a bag of frozen peas on my right hand.........yup....

After I controlled my conversation with XP, I closed the garage and dented my Industrial Grade Knaack Construction tool box.......felt like the thing to do, I dented it.....guess it was louder than I thought.

This will be continued, but it's hard to type with a bag of peas on your hand. Darn Dragn......I'm feeling downright peaceful.......
Wollf

If you think there is good in everybody, you haven’t met everybody.

5.9 Temblor Hits So-Cal......

What better way to celebrate this eventful day? A Wollfie Musical Intervention.....



Yah Baby....the Earth moved for me......
Wollf

Monday, July 28, 2008

A Whirlwind.......

By the end of the weekend, I felt a bit like this RC Helo that the Cubs and Boyz watched much longer than me....Busy, busy, spinning in circles, and filled with Fun and adventure and the occasional Pissed Off Wollf.........


"You lookin' at Me?"....he seemed to say....well, actually, he really did say that. I just don't have a clue where Lil' Wollfie gets his tongue in cheek but Alpha attitude......Here, we're at close to the end of our City Walk Adventure, Wolfie hanging with the Dragn's boyz......


Toward the end of the Adventure in eating, drinking and shopping, they were all pretty much wiped out.....well, except for you know who.......


Off to the World famous, or at least I saw a little Advertisement for it, National Remote control JET show down by the Sepulveda Dam.....Hory Clap, it was absolutely a kick........


Amazing flights, rollovers....frigging magical what they can do....but, i didn't have my camera set right, so most of the fly byes were BLURRRRS.......a takeoff...


And then a close up, just amazed me, how much energy these folkes put into their passion......Then, the Flight Line, Aircraft stacked and ready to go......


And off we went, Cubs, Dragn and the Boyz......to a different place in time....."Medieval Times", down the Highway in a Town Far, Far Away....or so it seemed.

These were the Heroes of the Realm.....Steadfast and True, Loyal and Brave...(and Dragn thought they were kinda cute).....sheesh

They fought Valiantly.....OK, it was scripted, but these guys are real Performers, usually stunt men in the movies we watch all the time. They put their all into the performance......a Lot of Fun, even though it's a bit $$$ with seven Folke.....

After slaying all of his foes, the Green knight paused and gave unto M'Lady Dragn....well, I should say,....a Look.......hmmmmmm, seems to me that Wollf is lucky.....lucky indeed, and no, I did not jump upon his arrogant neck with jaws agape and fangs flashing........I can control myself.....(kinda wanted to remove his smirk, though........)

And besides, who could blame the poor beknighted sot a glance at the Lady Faire? (Heh, I got her a watchamacallit for her crowny thing....heh)....

Remember I said "Lucky'?.......lucky hell......

Wollf is Blessed.
Next time, inside Wollfiness.....be forewarned.

I'd eat Dr. Phil for a frigging snack.
Oh, and I realise I'm going to receive a verbal smackdown for posting her Picture...duh, I'm only a little a'scared........
Wollf

Friday, July 25, 2008

A Fine Few days......

pent the morning at Conejo Creek Park in Thousand Oaks.....Six Cubs, Uber and a Dragn.....nice little time, Cubs and Uber got soaked...now we're having a quick bite at the Lair, dropping off Sho-Cub....best friend of Bigger, and heading South to Universal City Walk for diner and a walk-about.....it'll be fun.

Tomorrow is get up early and go to a Remote Control airshow down by the 101-405 exchange and then the Royal treatment at Medieval Times in Buena Park. The Cubs have been addicted to it since I first took them years ago.

Dragns Boyz...hell Dragn her Princess-ship will be thoroughly impressed. If you ever have the chance, try it out...jousting and sword fighting and Horsemanship...great simple food and.....BEER!!!

I'll write later if I have the energy.....
Wollf

Oh....if you're down by citywalk, swing in...I'll buy you a BEER...I'm easy to find.

Five Cubs, A Beautiful Dragn Princess, and my ever present Kuwait Desert Boonie. I'm the one with the arm tatts.....

Late.

Thursday, July 24, 2008

This is the Most Absurd thing.....

That I have evah seen......and in between "Ouch", I simply laughed my tail loose.

The world record for...."getting kicked in the Nads"....



No thank you.
Wollf

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Love........Hory Clap.....Love.....

I've been thinking....yes, I know that for my three loyal Readers that a *OH NO*, just occurred.......Especially about "Emotion"......but I have to talk about it....

I "think" that I've laid out my thoughts on Love before, in fact I'm sure of it, but it was from the perspective of a Man who had lost it.

A Man who wanted it. A Man who had chased the Dream of it for thousands of miles, who thought he had found it, but..........suffice to say, didn't.

I believe in the "Old Ways".....that our Life is a Journey, and thus a Path. The things that we enjoy, or suffer, or endure....are exactly the things that we need to live through in order to finally find our fulfillment.

I believe in the different sorts of Love.

The love that I still have, and will always have, for MrsP...the Mother of my Cubs.. She gave them to me, and they are a major part of my fulfillment.....

The love that I have for People who I have shared intimate moments with, those that I hope will become my Friends.......whether it happens or not is not my decision...yannow?

The love I have for the very few that I consider my Best Friends....for decades...Alaska, San Diego, Tucson.......and Hell, Admiral P...where the Hell are you? The love I have for a certain G-Man...who hasn't called in a bit...hint dickwad....

The love I have for my Cubs.....unrestrained and complete.....and,

The love I have for the Friends in this silly little space on the Internet...I can't name you all, so I won't, so as not to leave anyone out.

I speak to you via this medium, I have met a few of you in person, I write back and forth via e-mail....I want to meet you all....I love you.

And then, most importantly.....this Looong Journey has given me the wisdom, and ability to be worthy of .......Love. Yup, capital Love.

I have it. In my own back yard....a Woman who mirrors me, and yet is the Yin to my Yang.....Hory Clap. My Cubs, Bigger especially, loved Her before I even thought of it.........

Aww Crap......I'm getting ready to go all "Mooshie" on you.

Wollf is Definitely. Positively. Inexorably and Absolutely.....in Love. With that Sprite of a Dragn.....

Who'd a Thunk it, huh?

I'll write more later......Dragn just walked in....know what I mean?
Wollf

I Hates Grafitti.......

Southern Kalifornia is covered in it. Heck, for that matter, my guess is it's covering your town too.....

I had a situation at the old house, wherein some "wannabe" Gangstas spray painted "MS 13 NP" on my side fence facing the street. Our fair town has a grafitti hot line that "victims" call to have it removed.....yes, at taxpayer expense.

I called. I waited. I called again......three days of looking at this shi-ite on my fence. Nobody came.....they were busy with more important things......

ADD....and the out of box thinking that comes with it, took over.

I Re-Grafitti'd my fence, in bigger, longer letters....in RED, that said.....

"FECK ALL YOU MESSKINS!!"

The City repainted my fence the next morning.

I have a dream of seeing this as a picture supporting a story in our Local Newsrag........



Oh....the Ironing.

Wollf

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Wollf is Famous!!!!

No.......SRSLY. I am listed as a "Blogger of no reknown whatsoever" in that Wiki thingie mabob.....I can't get to it right now, but I've got a screen shot......

Yay....no Reknown whatsoever!!......Is that good?
Famous wolves

Beowulf, Old English poem and legendary hero
The Big Bad Wolf, founder of the city of Wolverhampton
Wolf Blitzer of CNN
Wolf Gang Mozart, musician and actor in Dancing with Wolves
The Wolf Man
Wolf O'Donnell, fighter pilot who can't let you do that
Thomas Wolf (1900-1938), American novelist
The WOLF-TV wolf, currently operating as a Fox TV affiliate.
Virginia Woolf (1882-1941), Japanese Sex Symbol
Wolfmother, Australian band (formerly Led Zeppelin)
The wolf from Aesop's fable. He is currently the president of Eat Sheep, inc.
Wolfenstein, a monster wolf created from the parts of dead wolves.
Wollf A Blogger of no Reknown whatsoever


Some facts about Wollfs, wolves, hamsters, etc.....

Mating habits
A wolf on the prowl can be identified by the distinctive wolf whistle, a sound made each time a cute fox walks by. This distinctive mating call is most often heard outside fast food emporiums, where the creatures pause after wolfing down massive quantities of rubbish in order to convince passing vixens what big eyes they have.

Usually only the alpha male wolf mates with foxes. However, since wolves do travel in large packs, sometimes after having a bit too much fermented deer meat the pack will grab a video camera and make a “pack bang” film. More commonly though, the non-alpha male wolves are forced to engage in Rough Gay Wolf Sex.

The female of the wolf species, Virginia Woolf, is particularly deadly. While the uninitiated may ask "Who's afraid of Virginia Woolf" in the same tone as one asks "Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?", she does have a way with words that has allowed her to outfox many a sly fox. Even among the werewolves of London, she is treated with the utmost respect. Proceed with caution.

A typical wolf's den
The wolf's den is much like any other den; pictures of cute foxes adorn the walls, Fox News or WOLF-TV blares constantly from the telly, empty cans of Black Wolf Beer are strewn about and a stack of Wolverhampton or Rivière du Loup tourist maps are piled onto the coffee table amidst the newspapers and TV listings.

The alpha male in a wolf den can be readily identified as the one clutching the remote control for the telly and hitting the others with a stick. He will normally avoid venturing from the den out into the kitchen, except to fetch fresh prey or to grab another beer.

Needless to say, wolves are very territorial. They will stop at nothing to defend their habitat from destruction by evil woodsmen who would level their dens in order to build a grandmother's house (or a house made of straw/sticks/bricks). It may not look like much, but it's home.

Heh....I will be learning how to do the Wiki Thing and playing in this play yard a bit, I'm sure.........
The Uncyclopeadia

Well, All Righty then.......

Found something on the Interwebs that I do not have any interest in doing.....No wy....no how....nuh....uh, can't make me.



Must be getting old......
Wollf

Maybe I'm just slow today,

But I didn't see it coming.........



Note to Self....file with the rules for encountering Mountain Lions.....
Wollf

Monday, July 21, 2008

Random Thoughts on some interesting Pictures.....

For this individual post, anyways, consider Common Sense to be "dead"



This just in.....Spongebob......a Drunk?.....or *gasp*.....MURDERED!!!!!



Wollf wants this....srsly.



Looks like Chuck Norris visited the Galapagos Islands......



Saw this and just lourved it.....it is all in the perspective, isn't it?



And.....I'm thinking of updating the looks of my site. Where do I move the Moon?


There....I've cleared out a goodly portion of my C drive.
At your expense.....Bwah Ha ha....

Wollf

Sunday, July 20, 2008

A slightly less than private Prayer....

Malsom 'takonutomuwa etolokehkimacihi peskotomuhkati-wolastoqewi-latuwewakon .......
Wollf will teach a bit about the Peskotomuhkati-Maliseet ways.......
"Hey yah yah hey.....Malsom, Skitap, lintu a Ehpit, Qaqsoss noniyakon ahsihpitun".
**calling** Wollf, the Man sings for the Woman, Fox's treatment for her headache...

Kehci-niwesqit, Imiyewakon 'toliwihtomoniya melihkikonewik 'pisun. Imiyan! sakolomtuwey, Qaqsoss
Great Spirit, (G-d), They call prayer a powerful medicine. Prayers are being sung!
Let them make Fox healthy.

A prayer dance for someone special........

A Person of Note can use your prayers.....no matter how you do them.

I will play for her tonite. Get well, kid....Get well.
Wollf

Friday, July 18, 2008

Oh.....Wollf is gonna Pay Dearly for this one.......

It's the Middle of Baseball Season......and the Beginning of Softball Season!!!!

I've Loved this since the first time I saw it....any Bodies 'member ol' Buck O'Neill?

And then, the Poster Gurl for Over Thirty Women's Softball........"Dragn"...


Oh my goodness, this is gonna leave a definite mark......
Anyone tell Wollf isn't wearing his anti impulsive, ADD, Muggle Patch today?

Think she'll buy off on that excuse?
*Me neither*

Wollf

UPDATE TO THE LAST POST: Aaagh, it was getting late....I wanted to thank "Paints with Words"....Rambling Rose, for the Beautiful Birfday E-Card she sent me......It inluded all those great new Wolf photos in the text.

Made it an easy one to write......Thanks, Kiddo!

Thursday, July 17, 2008

A Year of Changes........



You are only young once, but you can be immature for a lifetime.

Oh my, it has dawned on me that this entire "thing" has been a year. One year ago, I found out that my wife...yes, lower case intended.....had "interests" outside of our relationship.

And no, I'm not speaking of Pottery, or learning Fwench.....bad stuff, quite truly.

Twenty years. Three Beautiful Cubs. The amassing of a comfortable upper middle class fortune.......Gone. The "Baleful" Wolf, yup, mine, taken in Great Falls MT, is the perfect visual for the way that I was.

Unsure. Dangerous, and wary.....dammit, frightened. "I want you to leave."

I left my spoor, and my heart all over this "private" journal. If you'd like to see the Journey out of Depression, just read the oldest archives on this site.....I don't recommend it, UNLESS.....you might be going through the same sort of thing. It's the road map....hell, it's topological, showing all the hill, mountains and valleys on the way to my "becoming".

Read there if you must. Now, I'm this Wollf, got all my fur back, I got my testes down off the mantle in the settlement.....yannow?


Once Wollf got his mind together, through way intense introspection, and meditation and, yes a it of prayer, I realised that the Prime Directive was the care of my Cubs. The She-Cub, mature beyond her years, had one foot out the door anyway, and didn't have time for her Sire....no problem, I'd been through that before with two other "She's"

I realised the import of my Life in forming the Lives of my Cubs....I mean, look at 'em......that's how Lovable my Cubs are.....

But, of course, they're older now. Bigger shall be 16 on 09 September. Lil'Wolfie the clone shall be 11 on 29 August......we make a good team. I teach and nurture and kick a$$.....they test the boundaries and make messes and eff up on things that it seems obvious to me that they should be able to avoid.

I kick a$$ again. I ask if they understand. They reply, "Aye Sir.".....then of course, they eff up again.

Not something that upsets me. It's S.O.P. for teenage Boyz....oops, Cubs. What they need is the Alpha safety net. Different than a regular safety net, as discoursed by "Liberal" parents.

If they do something extremely stupid.....yes, like I did when I was their age....yes, you too, and you know it......I'll catch them. Like that cat out of the tree in the post below, I'm the "idiot" with a Heart that will save them.

BUT, IT IS GOING TO BE PAINFUL. They will will pay a price for their youthful indiscretions, they will work to get back in the good graces of their Sire. And they will become Good Men. Period.

I can't do this alone. I am the dictionary definition of an Alpha Male "guy". I have a "bit" of a sensitive side, granted, but.......I do need an occasional mellowing influence......

The year long cycle is over. I had an intense and wonderful love affair, a deep and hopefully lasting friendship once the temper is returned to the steel, and I have found...........Her.

She's completely different than what I imagined....and yes, here we go, all three of you readers....shhhhh...don't desert me, I lourves you, but...I Love Her.

She's the pale one, hanging with Wollf and the Cubs....fits in better than any Dream could have....one of the Boyz, all Gurl, definitely the Lady. The power of the Princess, I suppose........

So, there you have it, unedited, except for spelling, and written in One Swell Foop. When all is said and done, at the end of the day, and when Wollf is exhausted because he STILL can't get it through his thick and furry skull that he's half a century old......his Mate will be there......for Him, and as anyone who knows me understands........


I Will be there for Her. Her name.....on this Blog, anyway, is Dragn
I Love Her.

Wollf

To me, old age is always 20 years older than I am.

Turning into a pretty good Birfday......

Thanks to Dammit Woman....she brought over some of her World Famous Peanut Butter Cookies...AND....a bottle of Peanut M&Ms. Some of them seem to be defective 'cuz the y say "W" instead of "M".....awww, I'll eat 'em anyways. *YUM*

And a nifty singing Birfday card that does one of my Faves....heck, here, I'll share her thoughts......


Real Nice thoughts they were. As an aside.....done most all those things, 'cept the Bull that crunched this old head of mine was named....are you ready for this?

"Big Fluffy". I kid you not, a Brahma Bull named "Big Fluffy" almost ended my career as a teenager.......the shame

Back again soon...
Wollf

It's my Birfday.........

And the first thing that popped to mind....yup, because of the particular Birfday it is....was "I Can't Drive 55".......

I found the original Sammy Haggar MTV vid on Youtube, but the guy looked like such a Douche, I couldn't bring myself to post it.

I went with a more manly version.



Public Service announcement.....Did you know that if you wet a sponge before you use it, it wipes up twice the spillage? No. Srsly.

Back in a bit....
Wollf

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

I am writing some more serious stuff....

But hey....Tomorrow's my Birfday!!! Dragns bring the Cubs up to Ventura to take me to lunch...*shhh, but I'll probably play hookey after that*....

I'm driving the '03 Mach 1 today, whoohee Haw!, and I'm just in a damm good mood. Oh, anybody interested, you can buy the Beast for about 3k under low blue book, got an Avalanche and the poor little muscle car is not needed......

Anyway, a couple fun pics I found and have to clear out. What would a Kitteh HALO look like? Or, how do you say Geronimo in Kitteh?



You just know that Some poor Idiot actually caught the little beastie....ouch.

Monday, July 14, 2008

So......I did some Soul Searching......

And as I alluded to in the last post.....I am feeling a bit Melancholy. Which, by the way, is quite the different thing than "depressed", or "angry", or any other "mood" that one might be in.

It seems to be a state of mind that needs clearing, rather on the order of wearing your reading glasses in the bathroom, and seeing "things" that you usually don't notice..........

It needs cleaning. Period, and you morph into Hazel the perfect Maid. Housecleaning is in order, and first thing on the agenda is Perception. As with the bathroom metaphor, I needed to put on my glasses in order to see my world more clearly.

I have been, in essence on writing "vacation" for the last month and a half or so....having engaged my total attention in creating a relationship of utmost import with a certain Dragn.........

I have been so absolutely, astonishingly Happy and Fullfilled, that my "Writing" has turned into "Blogging"........finding and posting funny, or romantic, or political bits and pieces from the web with little snippets of my thoughts about them.

That's not what I created this little spot for, nor do I assume, what the very few Faithful were drawn to the Lair for......So.....

After I take a brief, but oh so Lovely break, I shall return and tell anyone who is interested, just exactly what I think is wrong with the Human Condition, Politics in this Country, Relationships gone South, War, Peace....oh Hell...the Faithful Few will get an absolute earful......

I pray that I am still up to the task......heavy subjects, expressed with the lightness of a Wollf's paws padding through the forest.

See you then......or at least I hope to....
Wollf

Attack of the Photoshopped Missiles.......

Leave it to WIRED to show the Evil and Backward Iranian Regime just exactly how to perform a Photoshop Attack........

Make sure you hit the clicky and see the rest.....LMAO......srsly.


Back to more serious topics tonight, methinks....melancholy is setting in and needs to be addressed....
Wollf

Friday, July 11, 2008

Those Wacky Germans

Ok, I admit that I have a bit of an odd sense of humor.......At first, I thought it just way stupid....but it grows on you....

A practical joke that you probably won't be pulling any time soon...unless you have a backhoe hanging around. The premise? Dig a swimming pool in the middle of a popular jogging path, then cover it up with native flora....


Come on, admit it....you laughed, right?

Heh,
Wollf

To a Little Llama Loving Friend.......

And any number of other Folke who seem to forget their very own specialness....

Sometimes we just need to be reminded!

A well-known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20.00 bill. In the room of 200, he asked, "Who would like this $20 bill?" Hands started going up. He said, "I am going to give this $20 to one of you but first, let me do this."

He proceeded to crumple up the $20 dollar bill. He then asked, "Who still wants it?" Still the hands were up in the air.
Well, he replied, "What if I do this?" And he dropped it on the ground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe. He picked it up, now crumpled and dirty.

"Now, who still wants it?" Still the hands went into the air. My friends, we have all learned a very valuable lesson. No matter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It was still worth $20.

Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled, and ground into the dirt by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our way. We feel as though we are worthless. But no matter what has happened or what will happen, you will never lose your value. Dirty or clean, crumpled or finely creased, you are still priceless to those who DO LOVE you.

The worth of our lives comes not in what we do or whom we know, but by WHO WE ARE. You are special-Don't EVER forget it."

Everbodies is, dontcha know.....
You'll get through this rough spot......

Wollf

Un-frigging Believable.........


Cow farts collected in plastic tank for global warming study


I just am frigging speechless.......Go and read the whole article if you're inclined at

TELEGRAPH UK

I can't stand it......I'm going to have to do some "train of thought" nonsense this evening to clear my head of a$$hattery.......

Wollf

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Here's the timeline......

So here goes.....with pictures to explain what I think is going to happen.

1) Iran fires missiles at Israel....if their photoshop missiles really fly.....


2) The Israeli Air Force scrambles their aircraft.....they DO fly.......


3) We name a new Ocean.......


Get a clue, Mr. Ahmadinnerjacket Maroon al Akshole.....waggin' your ween, and rattling your saber is just going to get a LOT of People dead.

A$$hat....
Wollf

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Train of Thought......

I remember........

Grandfather....remember him?, if not try a search, because I haven't figured out, in ten months of writing, how to categorize / organize, this site......

But, he used to ask, "Malsom Nqoss, is it better to be a Bad Man with a Good Heart, or a good man with a bad heart?"

*Caps difference, my own*......

We talked of many things....for some reason, I was his target for teaching.....he and Miss Winifred moved out to Arizona from the wilds of Maine about the time I was ten years old.

I had him and his seemingly boundless wisdom for about six years....my elder Brother, Michael, seven years my senior, graduated high school, and off to the adventure of Viet Nam....my younger, *name redacted*, was four years too young.......

Little Bro' is quite a bit like me, though I'm better looking.....*KIDDING, put away the gun*....but he wasn't able to enjoy the amazing depth of a Man that shared....only with a few.....

The answer to his question is quite evident to me.....although with a qualification, because I answered him, "How about a Good Man, with a Good Heart?" I remember he answered me something on the order of.....

"There are plenty of good men with good hearts, Malsom, but.....sometimes things just need to be done that a good man can't stomach doing.....Having a Good Heart, and especially while you're forced to do Bad Things, is most important"

Does that make sense? I thought long and hard about those words....I have personally done a lot of "Bad Things" in my time on this earth, but never in malice...just that things had to be done....

I think I understand that he meant that "good" Men weren't capable of doing the really ugly things that were necessary to keep other good people safe......

Now that I'm older, and of course writing this blog thing, I more than welcome your thoughts......one perspective is Never enough......

End Philosophy
Wollf

Anybodies Believe in this stuff?


I've been meaning to do this for a long time......curious, I suppose, but I sent my birfday info, complete, off to a "reknowned" Astrological Reading firm......

Here's the "Reading" that I received back two weeks later.........

Sun in Cancer:

You are very unusual, Malsom Howlsatmoon, highly intuitive and psychic. You should be closely associated with those who study such phenomena from the spiritual viewpoint, rather than purely academically, as phenomena only. You are a dreamy soul and certainly should keep a dream journal: through your dreams, meditations and even daydream-reveries you have a natural mode of expression in which you can be a source of helpful guidance. Through recording your dream life you can warn and guide many other people, as well as yourself.

You are highly emotional, almost obsessive at times, yet very calm at others. This shifting of feelings is rooted in your difficulty in seeing clearly where your emotions are involved. This can result in self-deception upon occasion, and should be balanced by a focus on spiritual principles and ideals rather than metaphysical ideas.

While sincerity is a very important virtue to you, others do not always interpret your actions in this way. One reason for the disillusionment that comes with your likely conflict between integrity and deceitfulness is your tendency to be continually seeking that which is just beyond your grasp. This mystical, spiritual perfectionist attitude on one hand makes it difficult for projects to be completed, while on the other at times causes others to doubt both your intentions and your real abilities. In turn, you may begin to seriously doubt them too.

While going even most of your life appearing to be peculiar to other people and rarely understood, you have exceptional spiritual insight concerning soul development in the earth plane. You are one whom others may be greatly benefited through their contact with you.

You should also stay close to water, Malsom Howlsatmoon, yet not deep water like that crossed during long voyages. The water influence from Neptune will always be strong in your body-mind and will help keep you tuned to a higher spiritual consciousness.

As a writer, the kind of unusual story you might excel in would have to do with the sea on one hand, say the situation of castaways on a South Sea isle. Alternatively, you could write imaginatively about souls in a purely spiritual or holy life, such as monks, nuns, priests and others who have taken celibacy vows yet are faced with the demands of the material world.

As a remedial measure to balance out vibratorily the challenges described above, wearing the pearl would be well.

All I can say is......."Hmmmmmmmmm"
Does give me some things to ponder and maybe write about......
Wollf

Monday, July 7, 2008

Just a random thought...

But who was it that said, "I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I intended to be."?

I know it was Buckaroo Banzai that said,"No matter where you go, there you are", but yannow?

Oops....I seem to be babbling....terrible curse, that.

Mountain Lions.....

Seems we have a bit of a problem with a rogue cat up in the mountains above town. Because my bigger Cub and his partners in crime are avid hikers of the trails up there, I've given them as much direction about what to do in case of a big cat encounter......

All the usual stuff, but then I found this while researching. So here it is, Wollf's Public Service Announcement for the week. Makes sense to me......



But then again, Grandfather's sage Amerind advice was to simply run faster than the friend that is with you......
Heh

Wollf

This Blogger's Paradise........



It would give a Conservative Blogger the sense of "Home" necessary to release the Creative Soul, dontcha think? Heh

Wollf

Sunday, July 6, 2008

Took a silly test......

Thanks to KT at KTCATBLOGSPOT, I took a test that tells me what English speaking country I should live in.....

Big surprise with my ridiculous spirit for adventure.....duh




You Belong in New Zealand



Good on ya, mate

You're the best looking one of the bunch

Though you're often forgotten...

You're quite proud of who you are



Had to do something like this to lighten the spirit.....
Tomorrow....philosophy...and politics...remember the opposite of "Radical"? Come on, sure you do...Poly-Sci 10 freaking 1...101,....anybody?

Sorry, I'm a bit tweaked.....life at the Lair is better and better....
Wollf

You ought to Read This......

This post was written by a 'gun toting settler'. By this I mean that I make my home over the 'green line', and I carry a gun during pretty much every waking hour of the day.

I really only started carrying a gun because my daily commute takes me through some potentially problematic areas at odd hours of the day and night. But, once I was granted a gun license I decided that the safest place for the gun was tucked into the back of my pants and not sitting in the house. Anyone who thinks that kids can't figure out how to get into a gun safe should read some statistics on accidental shootings.

I also decided that I was every bit as likely to encounter a terrorist in Jerusalem or Tel Aviv (meaning not very likely... but a small chance, none-the-less) as in the south Hevron hills, so I decided to follow the advice of the instructor who administered the licensing test at the range. He said that anyone who has a gun license should be a responsible citizen and carry all the time.....

Interesing reading about the reality of life outside our comfy little world....please go and check out TREPPENWITZ to understand.

Major H/T to FOXFIER

Wollf

Saturday, July 5, 2008

Ok....what....evah...


Yup....got Tatt....two....I like it, so there, I'll be adding a bit of color in about a week. I roughed it out, and the artist filled it in for me to my liking.

Kinda 'splains why Wollf howls at the moon....there seems to have been a Dragn up there.....

There are some Folkes who are averse to Dragons......not this ol' Wollf.

I have pics of getting it done.....*ouchie*....
Talk later,

UPDATE.......Foxfier made a great comment 'bout my Farmer Tan.....so, I cropped the picture. TMI, dontcha know.....LOL, FF, but you are surely correct.

Wollf

Independence Day......Busy....

Didn't even touch the computer yesterday.......I had the Cubs, Uber Doggen and a particular Dragn to kep me busy. The majority of the daytime activities were spent up in downtown Ventura at the annual street fair.

My Gosh it has grown since I first went some fifteen years ago....Nine full blocks of picturesque Main Street, filled with crowds and art vendors and Pro-war....anti War, save the shrubberies organizations....looked a bit like this.....


We ate the usual fair of heart stopping delights, Dragn and I had Brats with cheese and some of the best sauerkraut evah, washed down with a lovely cold beer, the Cubs enjoyed their usual corn dogs and funnel cake delights.

Taking the Uber Doggen was interesting.....as Bigger Cub found, cute Choco Puppies= Chick Magnet....we were stopped every twenty or so steps with a "OOooh, he's so cuuuute"....made yuh want to barf after a while.

In the park, they had set up a Brazillion "Jolly Jumps" and of course the mandatory Climbing Wall. Yup, that's Lil' Wollfie....getting so tall....climbing. Don't know where he gets it.



Then off to the Beach to introduce Uber to the joys of being a Labrador....funny as hell....


Then back up to the Highlands of Newbury Park, a bit of a nap, and off again to the Worlds Greatest store.....no, not Target....that came later. Sports Chalet.

You see, I didn't seem to be able to find my Baseball mitt after the Divorce, Dragn, it seems is a Softball studlette of some renown, and I have been drafted as her "catch" partner. Got a nice glove, started back to the Lair, when "Someone" remembered that we needed a new tent.

Yes, that's the way it goes in my house. Someone randomly remembers that we need a new tent, and of we go again, this time to Target....lourves me some Target, bought not one, but two new tents, a 6-8 man and a three.....*sigh*.

Then....hunger, and we're right next to Islands....coupla great burgers, some salad and a beer later, it's finally back to the Lair.

Oops...still an hour and a half until the Fireworks show.....so, down to the pool to cool off, and a bit of catch with the Dragn. Damm Gurl's got an arm. Fun, haven't thrown in quite some time. (Ball did end up deep in the hedges a couple times...gotta work on this shoulder, I s'pose)

Finally....it's almost 2100 hrs, and we moved to the upstairs deck, I tuned in the simulcast from California Lutheran, and we settled back with sodas and beer and snuggled and watched a great show without even having to leave home.

Sounds like a Great Fourth of July, huh? Well....it was, but not quite over. 2200 hrs, the show is over, we're all exhausted, espescially little Uber, and we ended the day by snuggling up and watching Monty Python and The Holy Grail.......Lil'Wollfie was in stitches throughout.

Now....see why I didn't Post yesterday? Life is good. If you think it's Bad....get over yourself. Smile

Hope you had a Happy Day.
Wollf

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Couldn't help myself.......

I was reading a couple articles on the young voters who have fallen so far under the spell of the "No Plan But Change" Obamassiah, that they are Legally changing their middle names to "Hussein".

What thought process tells you that that is a good idea?......Then I visited DENNY at Grouchy Old Cripple and saw where these folks come from.....

I know, I know, it's insensitive....but I'm feeling a tiny bit insensitve today.


Got my little feelings all in a twist for a little bit....
Nice short bus though, huh?

Wollf

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Irena Sendler........


Ever hear of Irena Sendler? No?......Well she was nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize. She didn't win it. Al Gore did......for his oh so important work with the Fatuous Science of Anthropogenic Global Warming.

Selfless, that man. Give, give, give, at great personal expense. Oh.....stupid Wollf...I forgot, he's gotten quite rich selling this snake oil.....

Watch this.....then you decide who deserves the Prize.



What the hell is wrong with this world?
Crap.

Wollf

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Happy Birfday !!!!!


To Lil' Baby Brother Wollf.....yay for you, and may your day be filled with howls and yips of joy.

How old is he...hmmm, lessee, he's four years my younger.....must make him about 39....yup, that's it. I'd post a pin up gal for you, but you know the rating on this Blog.

So I'll give you this, and don't b*tch cuz it's a '71....these vids are hard to find. Who'd a thunk you're restoring some Brother's Family car?


*KIDDING*...put the gun down......

Happy Birfday!!
Wollf