I’m not going to snip off your fingers to get
your attention like the mafia does but I bet that would really work. Why do you even read what I write? I’m not a
high-profile person but just a little old boy from a mile and a fourth south of
Roseland, MN.
A friend asked me recently—Do you think a certain group of
folks think they are a little uppity up?
I responded—Maybe. Soooo, if you maybe
think they act that way and I think maybe they act that way—just maybe others maybe
might think that way toooo. Just
maybe. BUT just maybe those uppity folks
struggle with their image tooo. Just
maybe. And maybe not! And maybe they are
just uppity up folks or just think they are. ItchieBitchie says—And maybe those
uppity up folks won’t pay much attention to others who aren’t in their elite uppity
up group (i.e. they like it that way—it’s part of their culture). I would guess maybe that could be a
possibility. SusieQ says—If you are a Christian, that maybe might be an
internal conflict and maybe not.
I gave blood this week with the Red Cross (i.e. I’m a big
believer in giving blood (i.e. it really makes me feel good). ANYWAY, the gal who processed me and drew my
blood was 28 and an immigrant from Croatia (i.e. a very nice gal—I told her that).
She came to America with her parents at the age of 18, sponsored by Catholic
Charities (i.e. couldn’t speak a word of English). Her city was pretty much destroyed. I asked her if she was scared for her
life—yes I was; it was very scary for 4 years of war—how did you get food to
eat—we ate packaged food from charitable organizations like the Red Cross; we
lived on very little; when I came to the United States, I never seen obese
folks before; it was shocking; Americans don’t appreciate their freedom; I see
the bad guys come from other countries to the United Sates and cause terrorism;
It scares me; I say—God, don’t let me go through this again—Are you bitter—no,
not anymore; it took me about 4 years go get over it—You seem to be a positive
person—I am and very happy. Soooo there
you go folks. Try to digest that! Most
of us have no idea. Really! We are pretty cocky maybe. Such is life.
Arlene recently wanted to go with me to a hs basketball game and to church.
She hasn’t done this in maybe 4 years.
Why the change? I have no idea.
Crazy! ANYWAY, it was sooooo
interesting how folks responded to her/us.
Some folks are sooo outwardly compassionate and other don’t seem to
be. Probably many don’t know how to
react sooooo they ignore us all to gather (i.e. they cast their own color of
sunshine). That is equally crazy. SUGGESTION for what it is worth--Just hold
someone’s hand or hug them and tell them you care about them (i.e. or just say
hi). That is all you need to do. Pretty
simple but very touching to the person
who has a problem or is in a tough situation.
Crazy but it means a lot to the person.
I’m just being very real here folks. TomTerrific says--Show some largeheartedness
to someone; don’t be uppity up!
Saturday question--Would you put more faith in the sales pitch of a pillow
salesperson from MN or in the testimony of a satisfied customer? It use to be folks would say—Show me a
picture and I will believe. Well folks,
pictures are sooo easy to alter (i.e. anybody can do it with a simple
app). You can make anyone look
good. Soooooo you never know what is
real and what isn’t (i.e. fake pictures).
Sooo even a picture isn’t a true testimony anymore. Such is life.
Her testimony to me was funny. I was putting on my street shoes to leave pickleball
and a gal was doing the same. She told
me she is taking some heart medication to control her heart rhythm but it makes
her tired. She said—it’s caused by stress—what stress do you have—I worry about
everything; always have; it’s genic—settle down lady; can you sleep at
night—now I can; doctor just gave me a low dosage of Prozac; it took care of my
hot flashes and my worrying; I use to be a very anal person with the cleaning of
my house; now I don’t give a damn! She just made me lol (i.e. soooo real).
Talk
about sleeping. A golf buddy/friend
(i.e. a very real person) told me that he has a hard time sleeping. He can go to bed and fall asleep real fast but
wakes up maybe at 3 or 4 and can’t go back to sleep. He said his wife bought him a vibrator for Christmas. Now he said—I sleep like a baby; I wake up
every two hours and cry!
I made an acquaintance recently (i.e. sorta kinda just fell
in my lap). ANYWAY, I like this guy. He really
intrigues me. He is a genus (i.e. my opinion). He amazes me.
He is unique. He told me he
sleeps about 2 hours a night if he sleeps at all. His mother
told him that he didn’t hardly sleep as a baby.
She had to make an adjustment in her life—she learned not to sleep very
much either. He can go days without
sleeping. One time he went 19 days
without sleeping.
I guess a guy can get a lot done in a day if you don’t sleep. Yabut, I like to sleep. Yes I do. I was speaking to a senior women’s
group years ago and they asked me what I like to do—I said I like to sleep
(i.e. I said it sorta kinda jokingly). They didn’t
understand me. They all looked like they were deer
in the headlights. Crazy. They did make me smile.
Why is it when a movie star shows some skin
or a football player scores a couple of touchdowns or a person becomes
RichieRich a.k.a. game changer type of money, that they seem to know everything
about everything (i.e. at least in appears many folks buy into them). That just blows my mind. Deb/Kate recommended I read the book A Man
Called Ove (i.e. when they talk, I listen).
Soooo I read it. I liked it. A good read.
You probably don’t take much credence in what I say. I understand.
BUT it is the international best seller and also on the NY Best Sellers
List and also they made a movie from the
book. Now that testimony you pay more attention toooooo, don’tja (i.e. it
carries more weight). Such is life.
AverageJoe says—Folks are their greatest testimony; folks
are what they are because of what they do. Not what they say. There are a lot of fraudsters; when they take
their makeup off and they aren’t very pretty.
Ouchy ouchy! AverageJoe, I like real folks with good hearts (i.e. not the
DuaneTheWorms who are real show boats a.k.a. phonies, real self-glorifiers). Saturday question—Can you admit when you are
wrong? It takes a real person to do that
(i.e. many cannot). MissPerfect only
admitted she was wrong once in her life.
It was when she agreed with her husband, ScrewyLouie, about something
that later turned out to be incorrect. She only said it was a lie, a damned
lie. She admitted that he was wrong, not
that she was!
When WorldClassLarry talks, folks all pay attention (i.e.
folks believe him and he is taken serious).
BUT when NoFaithnTheGuy talks, no one pays any attention (i.e.
inept—mucks everything up). Does it have anything to do with past experiences
with both those guys? Folks, there are reasons. Just like there are reasons why
the Big Ten record was 3-6 in the bowls (i.e. and Iowa lost their last 5 bowels
they were in). Ouchy ouchy! The 3-6 is a
factional testimony folks. GeorgeTheCrook
says—It is almost impossible to turn around the mentality folks have about
NoFaithInTheGuy; at least with the current folks he is around (i.e. maybe needs
a new start with a new bunch of folks).
What do you think? Here is what I think—They will keep inviting teams
from the Big Ten to the bowl games (i.e. including IA)—they like the money of
the fans—It’s all about the money folks—don’t kid yourself!
Tap tap tap! LuckieEddie says--Have you ever seemed like
you have been tapped on the shoulder by the supernatural (i.e. maybe like Luke
Skywalker or Darth Vader or…? Maybe it
would be good to share that experience and what the message was with someone
else. Maybe just maybe they have experienced the same encouragement. Now wouldn’t that be an experience. If not, it would be a great conversation
starter. JoeBlow says—If you want to
have meaningful relationships, you got to share a little or a lot of yourself
(i.e. take a little risk).
GeorgeTheCrook says—Yabut ya got to be a little open minded; don’t
always think you are right; probably none of you think you are always right,
right? And maybe not. LuckieEddie says—You have to have a very trusting/understanding
friend to share your inners!
Maybe some folks might think your experience
is absurd. Why would they even listen to
you about your experience? They might
think you ate some bad baloney! But your
personal experience cannot be argued (i.e. your testimony). It is your experience. A lot of folks don’t
want to share such things as they think folks will think they are whacko (i.e.
from Mars). And some maybe are! A golf
buddy once told me that his wife divorced him because God told her to do
it. I think she had toooo much hot sauce
on her taco! Our tour guide, when we were in Israel, told us that every year
one or more guys claim they are Jesus a.k.a. fake thinking.
Have a FUN day my friends unless you have other plans. (-:
MyFriendJean says—When someone you love becomes a memory,
the memory becomes a treasure.
P.S. While FaceTiming with our grandkids recently—Jimmer (i.e.
age 5) came running into the picture and said—grandpa, I just found this car; I
haven’t seen it in 65 years! He made me laugh.
I stopped at my old office the other day. I talked to the two gals that were our
support staff (i.e. still are). They are
the nicest gals with very good hearts (i.e. my kind of gals). And they are smart! Now that is a good combination folks. Oh ya.
I always told them they could make me look like a king or a shit—they always
made me look like a king (i.e. but it was a challenge)! ANYWAY they told me to “embrace the day.”
Yes, they are special gals.
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