BOYS AND GIRLS MY HOME INTERNET IS STILL DOWN AND AM COMING TO YOU ROM A REMOTE LOCATION AGAIN TODAY. SEEMS FUNNY I PAY FOR THEIR SERVICE AND THEY HAVE DIAGNOSED NO PROBLEMS!!! I AM FORCED TO PAY $75 AN HOUR TO GET A TECHNICIAN OUT TO FIX WHAT APPEARS TO ME TO BE THEIR PROBLEM.
The supervisor puts Joey doing a very simple job spacing parts on a conveyor. Joey thinks to himself woo-wee this work shit is easy! After 2 hours he gets a 15 minute break. Damn is this all there is. The supervisor adds one little extra thing. Joey is pissed but tells himself this is not too bad. After lunch the supervisor gives him a pneumatic screw driver and and tells him to assemble the 2 pieces together and space the parts at such and such a speed on the conveyor. "What the ???k, are you kidding me?" he thinks. (You see the problem here. Poor Joey has not the slightest grasp of what the meaning of work is all about. WORK; effort exerted. Labor. Man he has never done such a thing before.)
Joey sends pieces down the line missing screws and too slowly. The Mr. nice supervisor, explains to him a couple more times. Then the Mr. not so nice supervisor re-explains to him in a not so nice fashion. "Listen son this is the easiest fricking job I got and you are losing the company money. It is about quitting time if you cannot do any better tomorrow on the simplest job I got you ain'ta gonna make it." Joey leaves totally in shock. As he goes by the office Mr. supervisor tells him "listen Joey it is all about attitude, working together to make a product and we're all happy." It is a mindset son and you are working against yourself by saying I cannot do it." The supervisor slaps him on the back.
Joey is bummed, he goes to see his Uncle Louie. Uncle Louie tells Joey. "You have entered the world of adulthood, this is the real world and unfortunately you have not been prepared to jump in feet first by your parents. Think of this as your first really true test of life. If you pass and succeed you become a man, if you fail you can be a wuss living with your mom and dad forever. It would not of been such a shock if you worked at a part-time job first to get the hang of what work is all about. You must suck it up and be a man."
SO WHAT DO YOU THINK JOEY DOES? HE CERTAINLY WAS NOT PREPARED TO ENTER THE WORKFORCE! Joey gets good advice from the supervisor. He talks to his Uncle who gives him good advice. Joey goes home and thinks on his situation. He can do it! Wow what a day! The next day Joey does the job and enters the workforce.
NOW I AM GOING TO PRESENT TO YOU ANOTHER SCENARIO. ANOTHER PLACE IN THE SAME DIMENSION (NO I'M NOT TALKING TWILIGHT ZONE, PLEASE BEAR WITH MY SENSE OF HUMOR.)
Joey lands a part-time job after high school working through a temporary agency. Going many different places never really exerting himself and never seeming to get good marks or asked to come back.
A factory is at the peak of their busy season and needs as they call them bodies. They must have anyone. Joey does his usual half-ass work and gets no shit from the supervisors. He is a smart ass, acting cool. You see the supervisors here don't seem to care they are so busy they will settle for anybody. It does not matter to them if it takes 2 of his kind they do not care they have production to meet.
IT TAKES A VILLAGE TO RAISE A CHILD AND I BELIEVE IT IS A SUPERVISORS RESPONSIBILITY TO CARE AND DO THE JOB THEY ARE BEING PAID TO DO; HOWEVER I DO NOT SEE THAT ATTITUDE TODAY. I QUESTION A HIGH RANKING OFFICE MANAGE ONCE, "WHY ARE SUPERVISORS TODAY SO AFRAID TO DEAL WITH THE PROBLEM ONES?" HE SAID "THEY ARE AFRAID OF LAWSUITS." ((I SHAKE MY HEAD ON THAT AND WISH YOU GOOD DAY, THANKS FOR VISITING.)) MR. GLEN VIEW
Monday, January 17, 2011
Sunday, January 16, 2011
I ACHE FOR YOU PART 1
Seems as I age, the more I try not to feel, the more I do feel. I can't overlook the lack of guidance and irresponsibility in today's world of all about "Me."
It appears morality and family values have deteriorate faster than computers become obsolete. The fault lies not in the new generation. It lies in the lack of values taught by the generation before. In order to acquire values such as morality, love, compassion etc. you must see it in action. Having two parents living in the same house is the exception rather than the norm today. I even question that our society is more concerned more about me, me, me and does not take the time to think of what is right for the children. I remember reading an enlightening sentence once "It takes a whole village to raise a child." Please consider that amazingly simple sentence..........
Man oh man they ain't-a talking about my village! Where momma has 5 kids by 5 different men each one an alcoholic she met at 'The Wagon Wheel Bar." She don-na even know if sex was good, she was passed out.
"Okay, okay, okay" (there is that pesky Joe Pesky, for those of you who may not know my writing I have many inner voices that live inside my cranium that pop out at times. I apologize for them but sometimes it is a might funny.) "Okay, okay, okay now get on with the damn story."
I probably went too far one way so let's go the other direction. Mom and Dad are professional people who met at college and their I.Q. is higher than normal. As their careers are just getting off the ground, they have two kids. As they advance up the corporate ladder they must be away from home quite a bit. They make more money have more stress and see less of their children. The once somewhat family togetherness disappears. They hire a nanny from Yugoslavia who speaks no English and cooks the strangest food that John and Mary won't eat, so they have Pizza or burgers and fries every night. They grow obese with childhood diabetes and develope all kind of phobias and disorders.
So they spend all their free time hanging out, texting playing kill mom and dad games. Wow good family values, love, closeness of the wrong kind. They cry out for love but there is no one there to hear them.
We throw knives into their hearts. It's the me, me, me world. No values are learned if none are given.
They should be experiencing love instead of yearning for it. You know exactly what I am saying. It starts with each and every one of our households. You say "not in my home." Oh really! Do you have dinner and listen to your children or do you complain about your day? I don't think it is all about you, you, you. Family time is about them, them, them.
We wish for our children to have more than what we have. Material objects are not what they need. 'They need guidance, they need life values and it is our job to teach them.
My heart aches for the children, the neglected searching to find direction. At age 18 they are 10 years old in life skills. It is a fast paced all about me world. Without guidance the children must learn to grow into adulthood and lead the next generation. How can they teach what they don't know?
I see very young adults with a childlike mindset and they have a child. Everyone ooh! and aahs! Look at the beautiful baby. But as the baby grows into the terrible two's and to the rebellious teenager it's the lack of love, guidance and life tools they must have to grow mentally. Hell it's easy to grow physically! Fertilizing the mind is the most important and least done.
Don't get me wrong. I see good young adults with good values. But they are the exception rather than the norm. We need more true adults raising children.
Where I personally am the most disillusioned is witnessing members of society not teaching and not caring not taking that extra time. So they say it's the parents responsibility "Amen Brother." However one tiny act of guidance might push a kid in the right direction. We as a village aren't even trying.
Kids growing up need role models (not athletes), sheesh makes my skin crawl! Daddy idolizes a multi-million dollar a year womanizing pro athlete therefore his son does.
My last point, I have worked my whole life in an industrial environment with many years in a supervisory capacity. SUPERVISOR; to oversee direct, teach workers. I see many ones new to the workforce today. It is Joey's first job mommie and daddie have spoiled him rotten. He has never mowed the lawn has never taken out the garbage. You know what I'm saying. His butt is still wiped by his momma. So Uncle Louie gets him a job in a factory. This young man who thinks work is watching his dad mow grass in 90 degree weather while he works his thumbs playing video games.
END POST 1. I AM STILL EXPERIENCING TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES AT HOME. I AM POSTING AT A REMOTE LOCATION AGAIN TODAY. IF I EVER GET MY INTERNET BACK "YOU'LL BE SORRY I DID" HA,HA,HA
Glen
It appears morality and family values have deteriorate faster than computers become obsolete. The fault lies not in the new generation. It lies in the lack of values taught by the generation before. In order to acquire values such as morality, love, compassion etc. you must see it in action. Having two parents living in the same house is the exception rather than the norm today. I even question that our society is more concerned more about me, me, me and does not take the time to think of what is right for the children. I remember reading an enlightening sentence once "It takes a whole village to raise a child." Please consider that amazingly simple sentence..........
Man oh man they ain't-a talking about my village! Where momma has 5 kids by 5 different men each one an alcoholic she met at 'The Wagon Wheel Bar." She don-na even know if sex was good, she was passed out.
"Okay, okay, okay" (there is that pesky Joe Pesky, for those of you who may not know my writing I have many inner voices that live inside my cranium that pop out at times. I apologize for them but sometimes it is a might funny.) "Okay, okay, okay now get on with the damn story."
I probably went too far one way so let's go the other direction. Mom and Dad are professional people who met at college and their I.Q. is higher than normal. As their careers are just getting off the ground, they have two kids. As they advance up the corporate ladder they must be away from home quite a bit. They make more money have more stress and see less of their children. The once somewhat family togetherness disappears. They hire a nanny from Yugoslavia who speaks no English and cooks the strangest food that John and Mary won't eat, so they have Pizza or burgers and fries every night. They grow obese with childhood diabetes and develope all kind of phobias and disorders.
So they spend all their free time hanging out, texting playing kill mom and dad games. Wow good family values, love, closeness of the wrong kind. They cry out for love but there is no one there to hear them.
We throw knives into their hearts. It's the me, me, me world. No values are learned if none are given.
They should be experiencing love instead of yearning for it. You know exactly what I am saying. It starts with each and every one of our households. You say "not in my home." Oh really! Do you have dinner and listen to your children or do you complain about your day? I don't think it is all about you, you, you. Family time is about them, them, them.
We wish for our children to have more than what we have. Material objects are not what they need. 'They need guidance, they need life values and it is our job to teach them.
My heart aches for the children, the neglected searching to find direction. At age 18 they are 10 years old in life skills. It is a fast paced all about me world. Without guidance the children must learn to grow into adulthood and lead the next generation. How can they teach what they don't know?
I see very young adults with a childlike mindset and they have a child. Everyone ooh! and aahs! Look at the beautiful baby. But as the baby grows into the terrible two's and to the rebellious teenager it's the lack of love, guidance and life tools they must have to grow mentally. Hell it's easy to grow physically! Fertilizing the mind is the most important and least done.
Don't get me wrong. I see good young adults with good values. But they are the exception rather than the norm. We need more true adults raising children.
Where I personally am the most disillusioned is witnessing members of society not teaching and not caring not taking that extra time. So they say it's the parents responsibility "Amen Brother." However one tiny act of guidance might push a kid in the right direction. We as a village aren't even trying.
Kids growing up need role models (not athletes), sheesh makes my skin crawl! Daddy idolizes a multi-million dollar a year womanizing pro athlete therefore his son does.
My last point, I have worked my whole life in an industrial environment with many years in a supervisory capacity. SUPERVISOR; to oversee direct, teach workers. I see many ones new to the workforce today. It is Joey's first job mommie and daddie have spoiled him rotten. He has never mowed the lawn has never taken out the garbage. You know what I'm saying. His butt is still wiped by his momma. So Uncle Louie gets him a job in a factory. This young man who thinks work is watching his dad mow grass in 90 degree weather while he works his thumbs playing video games.
END POST 1. I AM STILL EXPERIENCING TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES AT HOME. I AM POSTING AT A REMOTE LOCATION AGAIN TODAY. IF I EVER GET MY INTERNET BACK "YOU'LL BE SORRY I DID" HA,HA,HA
Glen
Saturday, January 15, 2011
RESOLUTIONS, HOSPITAL & INTERNET PROBLEMS
This is Mr. View, how has your new year been? Have you blown your resolutions yet? Mine was to post 4 times a week and loose 2 lbs a week. My ass has been in the hospital and my internet has been ka-blu-ee for 14 days and counting. I'm fit to be tied "what in tarnation does that mean" ask Psycho Phil. (Reminder I have an unlimited cast of characters carousing upstairs that speak their mind.) There is no fun to writing if I can't post. My friend Klem has got me addicted and I have been forced to go cold turkey. I'm borrowing my sister in law's line to post. I once was addicted to prednisone but this here is a natural high I have grown to love.
I walked into the E.R. of the hospital. One look at me and I felt like a celebrity. Within 10 minutes I was hooked up to every monitoring device they had. I had an easy access port for all the good medicine that would follow. I begin inhaling some steroidal crap to help me breathe and a nitroglycerin pill to blow up my lungs. Yeah baby I'm-ma getting my money's worth. Chest X-Ray and cat-scan, diagnosis excess fluid up causing my heart not to pump properly and we sure as hell don't want that!!! Therefore oxygen was out of kilter. They inject Lasik and all I did was pee-pee-peee. I am admitted and have an ultrasound of both legs to rule out blood clots. The next morning I have an ultrasound of my heart. The technician did not like the look of something, "inconclusive results" she says and we do not want no damn inconclusive results on Glen Bob here. She made a phone call and a nurse injected me with some shit to enhance the image. Within minutes she had to inject me with some more crap to remove the old crap and that is a lot of crap!!! Two Vampires I mean blood suckers, came with the damnest bunch of bottles with which they put my blood into. Apparently Vampires around Columbus need their B-12 Blood shots.
Oh I almost forgot, my legs are swollen and I had a bad rash up to my knees on both. It was driving me crazier, just imagine that! This damn rash started not too long after I received a flu shot and a tetanus shot one week apart. HUUUMMM!!! "COINCIDENTAL" not in my fricking mind.
So after the hospital uses all of their diagnostic equipment, they can probably pay for that new wing addition they want. I find out my heart is beating normal for my age. Something caused my body to retain fluid, HUUMMM!!! Kidneys are not flushing the salt out so on and so forth etc. I am 10 weeks ahead on my diet, thanks to my hospital stay so I'm sailing right along on that resolution. If you are reading this I am 8 posts behind on my Blog. By the way there ain't no way you can rest in a hospital. If they sock you full of good stuff that puts you into a coma, then you can rest, but when they are poking you and prodding you every every 15 minutes how the hell are you suppose to rest? ***Interesting note***The highlight of my stay was watching 12 hours of The Little Rascals silent shorts on the boob tube. They were hilarious!
HELLO AGAIN TO ALL OF YOU IN BLOGSPHERE. I HAVE WRITTEN A HEAP OF STORIES AND CANNOT WAIT TO POST THEM IF I EVER GET MY INTERNET GOING AGAIN. I TRUST YOUR NEW YEAR HAS TREATED YOU BETTER THAN ME.
GLEN OVER HERE AT GLEN VIEW WHERE YOU NEVER KNOW WHAT MIGHT COME OUT OF MY MENTAL INSTITUTION OF A BRAIN.
I walked into the E.R. of the hospital. One look at me and I felt like a celebrity. Within 10 minutes I was hooked up to every monitoring device they had. I had an easy access port for all the good medicine that would follow. I begin inhaling some steroidal crap to help me breathe and a nitroglycerin pill to blow up my lungs. Yeah baby I'm-ma getting my money's worth. Chest X-Ray and cat-scan, diagnosis excess fluid up causing my heart not to pump properly and we sure as hell don't want that!!! Therefore oxygen was out of kilter. They inject Lasik and all I did was pee-pee-peee. I am admitted and have an ultrasound of both legs to rule out blood clots. The next morning I have an ultrasound of my heart. The technician did not like the look of something, "inconclusive results" she says and we do not want no damn inconclusive results on Glen Bob here. She made a phone call and a nurse injected me with some shit to enhance the image. Within minutes she had to inject me with some more crap to remove the old crap and that is a lot of crap!!! Two Vampires I mean blood suckers, came with the damnest bunch of bottles with which they put my blood into. Apparently Vampires around Columbus need their B-12 Blood shots.
Oh I almost forgot, my legs are swollen and I had a bad rash up to my knees on both. It was driving me crazier, just imagine that! This damn rash started not too long after I received a flu shot and a tetanus shot one week apart. HUUUMMM!!! "COINCIDENTAL" not in my fricking mind.
So after the hospital uses all of their diagnostic equipment, they can probably pay for that new wing addition they want. I find out my heart is beating normal for my age. Something caused my body to retain fluid, HUUMMM!!! Kidneys are not flushing the salt out so on and so forth etc. I am 10 weeks ahead on my diet, thanks to my hospital stay so I'm sailing right along on that resolution. If you are reading this I am 8 posts behind on my Blog. By the way there ain't no way you can rest in a hospital. If they sock you full of good stuff that puts you into a coma, then you can rest, but when they are poking you and prodding you every every 15 minutes how the hell are you suppose to rest? ***Interesting note***The highlight of my stay was watching 12 hours of The Little Rascals silent shorts on the boob tube. They were hilarious!
HELLO AGAIN TO ALL OF YOU IN BLOGSPHERE. I HAVE WRITTEN A HEAP OF STORIES AND CANNOT WAIT TO POST THEM IF I EVER GET MY INTERNET GOING AGAIN. I TRUST YOUR NEW YEAR HAS TREATED YOU BETTER THAN ME.
GLEN OVER HERE AT GLEN VIEW WHERE YOU NEVER KNOW WHAT MIGHT COME OUT OF MY MENTAL INSTITUTION OF A BRAIN.
Friday, December 31, 2010
IMAGINE (LOST ROAD 4)
“IMAGINE ALL THE PEOPLE LIVING LIFE AS ONE”
Jimmy is dream communicating with his number one girl, “The Girl of His Dreams.” (Sorry I could not help myself.) They talk as though they are on the porch in her dimension side by side and discussing the news of today and how much they have missed each other for the few hours they have been apart. Instead of the bla, bla, bla boring conversing they hang on every syllable, or is it every thought! Jimmy tells Marla of his wish to take her for a ride on his motorcycle, buy her first milkshake and show her where he hit the fence post that led to their meeting. She asks him to describe what a milkshake is for the millionth time. There is no such drink where she is. Their conversation tonight ends with them discussing what The Giver of Life will do. Both feel strongly that before disrupting their families in two worlds they will settle for dreaming their life as it is now. Jimmy and Marla say good-bye from other worlds feeling oh so close yet when the other is gone they feel so far away. The thought of the other never leaves them. The greatest power of the universe is working in their favor tonight and the magnificently beautiful souls of two young ones in love has the Giver working for them per millions of Marsiers and two human parents.
In the human world Jimmy senses warmth inside his heart more so than ever before as he wakes up. He throws the covers off and hops out of bed. It seems the reality of dreams become stronger every night. He still smells the city of copper, silver, gold and Marla. He could never forget such lovely smells. Now that he is awake her smell doesn’t disappear. He shakes his head and goes to the bathroom after brushing his teeth he notices a larger than normal lump of blankets in his bed. He shakes the blankets, his way of making the bed when the covers fly up he sees a female body wow! wow! wow! what a body it is. He throws all the covers off the bed and guess who was lying there? Yep, you’re right, however her eyes are closed. An Angel is in his bed, he instinctively gives her a kiss and she comes to life. Eyes open widely and staring into his. Jimmy was back under the covers and well let’s just say, he would be taking some time off work. Embracing and such lasts for hours; not one word was spoken or telepathically read or sent. The physical touch was doing the communicating.
IN ANOTHER WORLD EXTREMELY FAMILIAR CIRCUMSTANCES ARE PLAYING OUT. HOWEVER IN THIS DIMENSION, THE PLEASURE AS WELL AS HAPPINESS IS PENETRATING THROUGHOUT THE UNIVERSE AND EVEN THE “GIVER OF LIFE” SHINES.
The city of one is waking. Marla feels something lying beside her and is euphoric as she plants a kiss on Jimmy that brings him to life. The kiss raises desires as the bed is set on fire with unbridled passion. The Marsiers find themselves waking up extremely happy this morning. Jimmy and Marla together; a celebration is planned. It must wait a couple days to give time for the newly reunited ones to get un-united. Happiness rings throughout the city, of all for one and one for all. The overwhelming euphoria spreads across the planet to the elders, via the Marsier Mind Net. Even the “Giver” senses love at a job well done.
Marla and Jimmy are making up for lost time. The Marsiers are busy creating something special for their new, this time permanent guest. They are making an accident machine, after all that is what brought everyone together in the first place. Only this will be a one of a kind advanced form of propulsion.
BACK, TO THE HUMAN WORLD.
Where, mom and dad are about to get a surprise that is better than a thousand Christmas’s. As they enter the kitchen after work, there sits Marla for real. It immediately became a 4 way hugging, crying fest. They all sit down at the table where everyone is smiling ear to ear and still holding hands. Marla was more than Jimmy’s dream girl. She was family even before mom and dad had the pleasure to meet her. No one at the table says a word, no need to, their hearts are talking.
There sets Marla in a pair of Jimmy’s jeans and a tee shirt looking cuter than a new puppy. She no longer has her telepathic abilities. All three with her are more than happy to teach her verbal communication. Mom is a high school English Teacher who won’t mind spending time with Marla. Her new family won’t mind teaching Marla the ropes in her new world. She is in loving hands and that she knows. Mom is seeing visions of grandkids in her head. Dad shakes his head in total disbelief thinking to himself; his son goes out for a motorcycle ride, bangs his head, enters another dimension, learns to communicate with a girl he falls in love with and now that girl is here with them. He can’t wait to tell his bowling buddies this story. They would tie him up and take him to a psychiatric hospital. Nothing else in the world matters to the proud family of 4, anything necessary will be dealt with. Love is what paved the way for Marla to be here. The dream jumping in of mom and dad unwittingly allowed the Marsiers to see the purity of hearts in this family.
Marla adjusts to her new surroundings. Mom takes Marla shopping and the bond becomes stronger as Marla loves shopping. Marla’s belly seems to be growing and the most beautiful thing is blossoming. From microscopic origins of the purest love a baby is growing and the family couldn’t be more excited. Mom’s greatest wish is becoming true. Within a year a baby girl is born. Mariel makes 5 and mom is already talking more. The family thrives and Marla’s adjustment goes without any problems. Seems this was meant to be, a fairy tale that can never be told. As grandpa bounces Mariel on his knee and tells her the story of how she came to be she listens intently and laughs. The family eventually becomes 8 and grandpa’s story becomes a family tradition at Christmas. Marla and Jim age gracefully and their bond never wavers. Their love truly is a love across dimensions.
DON’T THINK THAT THE STORY IS OVER WE STILL HAVE ANOTHER MARLA AND JIM IN ANOTHER WORLD TO FINALIZE. SO LET’S TUNE BACK IN TO THE MARSIER WORLD AND SEE WHAT IS HAPPENING.
After a couple of days of close, closeness, Marla and Jimmy step outside and there it is, a Marsier newly built accident machine an exact replica of the one he wrecked, but with their more modern updates. Seems all Marsiers are expecting a victory tour and what better way to celebrate than a ride on the thing that started the whole scenario. No Marsier was willing to ride it, so Jimmy will be the first. After all everyone in this world knows and feels all because they are a world of one. Jimmy will learn he has Marla and a city to teach him. Before Marla and Jimmy mount the accident machine the city awaits. They are on the outskirts of the city filled with anticipation. The two loveliest residents ride around the city. This moment is so special all Marsiers on earth are celebrating telepathically at the success that can be accomplished when all work as one. After countless rides around the city everyone goes to the community building for a celebration of all celebrations as the world stays in tune. The powers of all Marsiers, Elders and The Giver work as one to create the most magnificent joyous occasion ever in Marsier history. Everyone in the city hugs the new couple. Never before, has so much emotion spread throughout the universe. Pride, happiness, love, pleasure every emotion.
The best is yet to come, something unexpected and not planned in the world of the Marsiers. You see all Marsiers live 1,000 years and then become light forms known as the elders. Then and then only is new life reproduced. Seems glitches are becoming common with dealing with their human cousins. Now remember Marla is human and Jimmy is created as a human so well they could not control all, as in their all for one and one for all.
It does not take long before everyone senses new life brewing in Marla. Oh my! This has never happened before without orchestration. Oops! The “THE BIG ONE” can’t foresee human glitches. It gets even better, two lives are brewing and the whole city senses females. Never has twins been born in Marsier land, let alone unplanned. Glitches seem inevitable when dealing with their human cousins but extremely entertaining and delightful in ways unaccustomed. THE END
I HOPE YOU HAVE ENJOYED ALL 4 PARTS OF LOST ROAD. I HAVE A NEW PROJECT HERE AT GLENVIEW .
A NEW STORY IDEA I CALL RACCOONVILLE. IT IS ABOUT A NEW YORK DOCTOR WHO GIVES UP HIS JOB TO TRAVEL AND SETTLES IN A BACKWOODSEY PLACE ABOUT AS FAR AWAY AS HE CAN GET IN THE EARLY 1900’S. SEE YA LATER, YOUR GOOD BUDDY HERE AT I LOVE PREDNISONE, BUT!
About five years ago, I had an allergic reaction to something and visited my emergency room at 2 AM. Shots and my first taste of prednisone. Tiny little pills that pack a punch. Take so many for so many days and slowly ween yourself from them. We figured detergent caused the allergic reaction that made all the hairs on my body feel like tiny needles. 100 dogs scratching could not stop the itching. I was a man on the edge when I went to the hospital. By the time I left 2 hours later I felt pretty darn good. Okay, Okay, Okay but where is this leading?
I am breaking out again it's 4 in the A M and I am waiting for my Doctor's office to open. I'm an older man with typical old age aches and pains just like I had five years ago you see. After taking prednisone for a couple of days I did not have one pain anywhere in my body. I want to be sure you got that, I went from many aches and many pains to not one f-----g pain nowhere man!!! I only needed four hours of sleep per day and my mind felt like my I. Q. jumped considerable. My dreams were off the damn charts. I had hyperness and unlimited energy at work. Huumm....? I know someone like that at work now! You don't reckon? naa, he is a young man with frontal lobe damage per my buddy Klem. I believe this young man I speak of has many of them DDD Disorders and ain't taking his Ritalin, I ain't never seen nobody act and talk continuously like this person, okay never mind it's late and it doesn't take much to sidetrack me especially after I have just taken my Doctor prescribed meds.
Now for the side effects. My left foot felt like a block of ice when I lay down to sleep, I would put several pair of Industrial, Alaskian strength socks on that sucker to finally get my four hours of sleep. Hyperness was scary man but "I HAD NO F-----G PAIN," I was 18 years old again.
Now I have been setting the story up for this point. I got terribly addicted to them little bitty pills of pleasure, as I slowly came down from the prednisone high. Them damn aches and pains appear again with a vengeance. In just a couple of weeks I learned what it was like to be a junkie. I even asked my Doctor to prescribe me a couple a day, that is how hooked I became. I even contemplated many times about the availability through your local "FEEL GOOD ARE US DEALERS."
If I am offered prednisone again I will ask for something else because I don't like the everyday aches and pains I have to go through but I can't go through that again even though I enjoyed the high's immensely. THIS STORY IS TRUE. THANKS FOR TUNING IN TO GLEN VIEW. G. E. G.
I am breaking out again it's 4 in the A M and I am waiting for my Doctor's office to open. I'm an older man with typical old age aches and pains just like I had five years ago you see. After taking prednisone for a couple of days I did not have one pain anywhere in my body. I want to be sure you got that, I went from many aches and many pains to not one f-----g pain nowhere man!!! I only needed four hours of sleep per day and my mind felt like my I. Q. jumped considerable. My dreams were off the damn charts. I had hyperness and unlimited energy at work. Huumm....? I know someone like that at work now! You don't reckon? naa, he is a young man with frontal lobe damage per my buddy Klem. I believe this young man I speak of has many of them DDD Disorders and ain't taking his Ritalin, I ain't never seen nobody act and talk continuously like this person, okay never mind it's late and it doesn't take much to sidetrack me especially after I have just taken my Doctor prescribed meds.
Now for the side effects. My left foot felt like a block of ice when I lay down to sleep, I would put several pair of Industrial, Alaskian strength socks on that sucker to finally get my four hours of sleep. Hyperness was scary man but "I HAD NO F-----G PAIN," I was 18 years old again.
Now I have been setting the story up for this point. I got terribly addicted to them little bitty pills of pleasure, as I slowly came down from the prednisone high. Them damn aches and pains appear again with a vengeance. In just a couple of weeks I learned what it was like to be a junkie. I even asked my Doctor to prescribe me a couple a day, that is how hooked I became. I even contemplated many times about the availability through your local "FEEL GOOD ARE US DEALERS."
If I am offered prednisone again I will ask for something else because I don't like the everyday aches and pains I have to go through but I can't go through that again even though I enjoyed the high's immensely. THIS STORY IS TRUE. THANKS FOR TUNING IN TO GLEN VIEW. G. E. G.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
BED TIME
It's late at night
I take my meds, anything that pops into my head, I'ma gonna write
Oh dear, I hope it's not something I'll dread
I have ninety minutes before I must jump into bed
I was so bored at work I wanted to shout
One day soon, I know-a I will let one out
Brain Boy talks non-stop driving me crazy
No matter how hard I try not to let him faze me
Always seems there is someone who pushes your buttons
As hard as I try, I cannot tune out the nuttons
If I dare speak my mind, I get wrote up
Seems hell if I do and hell if I don't, man I ain-na the one that is all fu--ed up
The few that have, cannot speak there mind
Very few here, have a brain of any kind
Challenged are the ones I work with
Believe you me, I'm not talking myth
Ah Oh, I feel Mr. Meds a kick-in
My time here is wearing thin
You go to bed, your day is done
Wooo-weee ain't this fun
A piece of my mind I give to you
Belivee-mee this here post came-a from out of the blue
JUST WANT YOU TO REMEMBER, THIS HERE CHANNEL IS GLEN VIEW.
FUN STUFF PLANNED XMAS HAS GOTTEN ME "DISCOMBOBULATED"
I take my meds, anything that pops into my head, I'ma gonna write
Oh dear, I hope it's not something I'll dread
I have ninety minutes before I must jump into bed
I was so bored at work I wanted to shout
One day soon, I know-a I will let one out
Brain Boy talks non-stop driving me crazy
No matter how hard I try not to let him faze me
Always seems there is someone who pushes your buttons
As hard as I try, I cannot tune out the nuttons
If I dare speak my mind, I get wrote up
Seems hell if I do and hell if I don't, man I ain-na the one that is all fu--ed up
The few that have, cannot speak there mind
Very few here, have a brain of any kind
Challenged are the ones I work with
Believe you me, I'm not talking myth
Ah Oh, I feel Mr. Meds a kick-in
My time here is wearing thin
You go to bed, your day is done
Wooo-weee ain't this fun
A piece of my mind I give to you
Belivee-mee this here post came-a from out of the blue
JUST WANT YOU TO REMEMBER, THIS HERE CHANNEL IS GLEN VIEW.
FUN STUFF PLANNED XMAS HAS GOTTEN ME "DISCOMBOBULATED"
Saturday, December 25, 2010
BEHOLD AN UNUSUAL SIGHT
I was out doing last minute Christmas shopping and to my delight.
My eyes "behold" a most unusual sight.
A short hooded one in gray, stood in the middle of the shopping center passing something out?
I rushed over to see what the commotion was all about.
There stood a short little one under 5 foot tall.
Handing out $100.00 bills to one and all.
The little one had on gloves and the hood hid it's face.
I keep moving my head to see the eyes as I try determining it's race!
Then Mall Cops started coming this way.
The little one doesn't have long to stay.
The little one in gray moved so fast it's exist was only a blur.
It was spreading happiness around and that was for sure.
I ran outside to see where it be.
At that moment it jumped from the ground to the roof, you see!
Then a large round object was hovering around.
It hovered above me, not 50 feet off the ground.
The craft then turned red green and gold.
I ponder at Christmas should this story be told.
Then I heard echoing from up high, HO-HO-HO.
IS THE WORLD READY FOR WHAT I JUST BEHOLD!
Just having some fun with you for XMAS Glen
My eyes "behold" a most unusual sight.
A short hooded one in gray, stood in the middle of the shopping center passing something out?
I rushed over to see what the commotion was all about.
There stood a short little one under 5 foot tall.
Handing out $100.00 bills to one and all.
The little one had on gloves and the hood hid it's face.
I keep moving my head to see the eyes as I try determining it's race!
Then Mall Cops started coming this way.
The little one doesn't have long to stay.
The little one in gray moved so fast it's exist was only a blur.
It was spreading happiness around and that was for sure.
I ran outside to see where it be.
At that moment it jumped from the ground to the roof, you see!
Then a large round object was hovering around.
It hovered above me, not 50 feet off the ground.
The craft then turned red green and gold.
I ponder at Christmas should this story be told.
Then I heard echoing from up high, HO-HO-HO.
IS THE WORLD READY FOR WHAT I JUST BEHOLD!
Just having some fun with you for XMAS Glen
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