Rambling..... in Me..me...me...

  • March 30, 2014, 4:59 a.m.
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I have had a wonderful past few days.

We have company here from London England. Deb has known them for years and I met them last year when they stopped to visit.

Mick and Richard work together in an import business and come here to buy items to ship back to England to sell. Mick is the owner of the business and has done very well. Richard handles the internet aspect of the business.

Since they have been here we have eaten out several times showing them some wonderful little places here.

And last night we had a pizza party here at home. We had 5 different Papa Murphy's pies and beer! Also we invited other couples over, Mary and Dan, Curtis and Kelly, Mom and Deb and I. It was funny as I drank poor Richard under the table!

Being from England, the Land of Uber Strict Gun Control, Richard is amazed at my guns. Last night I got my AK47 out of storage and showed it to him. I brought it home and he slept with it in his room. He is like a little kid with a cherished toy. I had hoped to take them to the rifle range today, but the rain canceled those plans. I am placing a call to a friend to see if we can run thru a few magazines on their property tomorrow as Richard wants to be filmed firing the AK47, AR15 and various pistols.

Speaking of guns I see pussy boi Piers Morgan gave his final tiraid towards America last night. He spouted off, sounding like a bitch about us and our gun laws. I am glad the bitchy cunt is gone off the air. I say good riddance to bad rubish!

Debbies friend Mandy has arrived. Mandy and her partner have seperated, filing for divorce. Mandy lived here for a while a few years back. She loves the area and has returned and is staying with us till she gets back on her feet. It is great to see Debbie so happy with having Mandy here. Debbie has been glowing all day with having Mandy, Richard and Mick here. She is desperate to get Richard here as he wants to leave England and move to America.

I adore Richard and Mick, they are delightful and wonderful people who would give the shirt off their backs to help a friend. I worry about Richard. he is diabetic, only being diagonised about 4 years ago. He is on very little meds. no injectables. But he has a wound on his leg that will not heal. His healthcare provider does not have him watching his diet or checking his blood glucose levels. I looked at his leg and it does not look healthy at all. When he found out I have been diabetic for 20 years he was amazed at how good a shape I am in. I guess this is soon to be the healthcare plan for American under ObamaCare. We are doomed.

I got to talk to Stephen the other night. It was great to hear his voice and to laugh and joke with him. It really sank in as to how much I miss him, and how terrible a parent I am. I am proud of him for making, of surviving in the situation he is in and I dispise me for being the parent I am. I was asking him if he talked to a fellow named "F". He said yes, so I questioned him if he thought I was this young mans father and Stephen said there was no doubt in his mind as "F" has hair on his back and it is growing the pattern that is unique to me. Plus "F" has a child and Stephen says the child looks like both of us. Even Stephen's girl friend stated that "F" looks just like me. So I guess that is proof enough, without a DNA test, that "F" is mine and that I have a grandson. Amazing, simply amazing.

Guess this is all for now.

One last thing. I promised Richard tonight, that as long as he is in America my AK47 is his. The look in his face was priceless as I thought I saw a tear. And if he is able to move here I will stand good on my words and give him the AK47. He is a good soul.

Blessed be.


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