Among other things, playing Word Hero... Is that you there?

Going to a cookout / pool party.

Slept in pretty late this morning. Got to go to work in a couple of hours for a while.

Drank coffee with my breakfast of bagel and cream cheese, going to birthday party and maybe creating a lizard house/fairy garden to add some whimsy to my garden. Not sure what will happen after that...maybe sangria. I love sangria. ;o)

For most of the morning I cranked up the soulful side of my iTunes: a lot of old Santana, plus some Tower of Power, a little Al Green, a bunch of Marvin Gaye, plus Tito Nieves, Bo Diddley, Bob Marley, Otis Redding, the Commodores, Earth Wind & Fire, Dr. John, Robert Cray, Subdudes, Aretha, Sly & the Family Stone... You know: the Devil's Music.

This afternoon I eased on over into the Clash, Garbage, Sneaker Pimps, Smithereens, Petty, ZZ Top, Steely Dan, the Doors, the Stones, Kinks, Pretenders... You know: more Devil's Music.

Later on, I plan to top things off with some Devil's Music,

Wife and I are bottle feeding our dogie lambs and going for a walk. Feeling bad for all the Mormons we are seeing at church.

I'm having a terrific time using my new/refurbished Dell computer! Next I'll test out coping photos, etc. This is great fun!
Such a nice day here in North Santa Barbara County. Cool, but suny and a nice breeze, a little windy.My media player is working so I am listening to Simon and Garfunkel! Love them!

Cleaning and packing a bit to go home and see my dad. Making a pork loin with pineapple salsa for dinner and creating earrings and other trinkets as prizes for the kids I work with.

I woke up at 3:00 this morning with cramps in my intestines, which didn't worry me, because all my kids have the flu. I wandered into the kitchen, without turning on the lights, and saw a tall shadow moving in front of the window--and I screamed! It was a large milar balloon, which was bobbing up and down over the heat duct. The fear-adrenalin, and my laughter got rid of the stomach cramps.

It's cold, gray, and rainy here, which is why the furnace is on. We're still in our pajamas, and are drawing, playing games, giggling, eating crackers and Gatorade. Even sick, we're having a better Sunday than we ever had as Mormons. We'll have soup and jell-o, and watch Star Wars, tonight. The only time we ever eat jello, is when we're sick. Not particularly healthy, but comforting, and it can't hurt.

Happy Sunday :-)

I've had a lot of yard work, and now we have a real 2-day weekend. After 2 days of hard work some hard lemonaide goes down really good to relax.



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I'm a late entry this evening. Just got in from cooking a meal for 40 or so family and friends who showed up for my grand-son's graduation party. I did the dutch oven potatoes with 4-tons of melty cheesy topping on them. 10 pounds of potatoes, 2 pounds bacon, 4 onions, and seasonings, cooked to perfection.

The function was in sight of my former ward building where I used to spew the accepted church doctrine on hate. And, within sight of my former LDS bishop who was a complete asshat of a leader. He was a rich guy who made money off of education and then took it to the private sector and made even more. He threatened me many times about publishing the truth about TSCC.

I always assured him that many before me had done that task and that there was no threat from me because I felt assured the poison dart was sent years ago.

All this from just cooking a simple meal for my grandson's graduation. Simple. Real.

Cults suck, reality rocks!

Cake

Addendum: My former LDS bishop made his living being an educator. He was an administrator who pulled down large sums of money for over-seeing other educators. This is what helped make him rich or wealthy. In the mean time, teachers are asked to do impossible tasks while the OverLords are well-paid and the classrooms struggle to meet criterium. To say he made money off of education is unqualified. Rather, I should have said he used it as a 'racket' in order to bleed the taxation of property dry in his San Diego county environs.

He turned a publicly-funded educational venture(Outcome-Based-Education) into his own privately held capital. All while holding the high and holy calling of bishop and all around dick.

Cake

"No cake? Then I'll have the chicken..."

"It tastes like baby."


I hope the bishop was annoyed at the worldly events unfolding on his doorstep.

"It tastes like baby."

(Clapping of hands and sounds of choking guffaws)

Loud laughter and mocking the Lord's anointed encouraged.

Cake

Fugging A!

Darn it! The correct line is "tastes of human"

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=DFyuhTwi_OE

Went on senior trip!!!

Coffee with friends and then doing SFA whilst enjoying the rain....oh, and watched some porn on my laptop.....

RB



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Brewed a new batch of beer!

Going to sleep now.

Nite all!