three hundred twenty five

 Not me, he has too much hair.....

I found this picture years ago on the internet. I have no idea who he is or the context but this picture has captured my imagination. Is it a Vespa scooter speed record attempt using nudity as an aerodynamic advantage, a new tanning method combining wind burn and sun bathing or just a weird Burning Man art project? I think it is just a good old fashioned "hold my beer and watch this" moment. 

I have had many of those moments in my life. Some were successful but a lot of them ended badly. I have scars and broken bones to prove my impulsive behavior. As a young man most of these were fueled by Rolling Rock beer, Boon's Farm apple wine, Dickel sour mash whiskey or that stinky ditch weed from the 70's.

I have had impulse problems my whole life. If they said don't touch the hot stove I touched all four burners and the neighbors stove too. I jumped off  bridges, climbed buildings and hung one handed from the rafters during a high school basket ball game. Many were on a dare, some were to show off but a lot of them I did alone without witnesses.

My driving was like a deadly video game and adrenaline was a daily drug. Somehow I survived my youth with only a few near death injuries. I slowed down on the daredevil stuff and moved to obnoxious behavior. 

Fighting was different back then, there was a code of sorts. You got a buzz, did or said something stupid, another drunk was more then happy to go out back. It was always one on one and you fought until someone got a couple good hits. 

It usually ended quickly but sometimes there was only trash talk. I was not a talker I usually started right in. Don't think I was a good fighter I was usually the one with a fat lip and a bloody nose. My only fighting accomplishment was I learned to take a punch. It wasn't unusual to end the night as sentimental drunk friends. 

There may have been hard feelings but nobody was pulling a weapon or driving by your house to shoot holes in your front door. The point was just a bunch of guys trying to stay awake in a small town.

Usually fueled by alcohol we raced and wrecked cars, climbed and jumped off land marks, shot holes in things, blew stuff up and pulled some pretty legendary pranks. Any dare was answered and injures were mocked. I see the skate boarders today I relate and admire them.

Over the years I have adopted the Dirty Harry code, "A man must know his limitations". In the face of a dare, "Do you feel lucky punk" also goes through my mind. The odds are stacked against me after 71 years of cheating death so I don't do the real crazy stuff anymore. I do ride a motor cycle and plan to take another cross country bicycle ride. That sounds foolhardy to most but I refuse to stop living life to the fullest. 

I think eliminating alcohol has been the thing that has saved me from an early demise. If I hadn't crashed and burned I would have eventually pissed off the wrong person. 

The point of this post is not to recommend my past or even my present lifestyle. The point is to live life and say yes to opportunities when the door opens. Life is worth living at full volume. See things, hear things, love with all of your body, mind and soul. Love and live without a net but wear a helmet.

three hundred twenty four

 One of the remaining truth seeking journalists.

SHARYL ATTKISSON

Sharyl was an award winning CBS investigative reporter and news anchor for years until she asked the wrong people the wrong questions. She was known for her straight forward investigative reporting.  She was no stranger to asking probing questions of the powerful regardless of position or political party. 

She uncovered government scandals, revealed unfair big business practices and dug deep into issues the main stream press had only lightly covered, they splashed a few headlines then moved on. She kept digging into these stories to wherever the facts led. She wanted to find "the story" not just "a story". As a young reporter she was schooled by the older generation of reporters who viewed journalism as a sacred trust.  

A few decades ago this was the expected standard of the majority of the media. Unfortunately over the years these standards have deteriorated. Young journalists took on the roll of news makers not reporters. Many got into the news business to "make a difference". Their  goal is to push a narrative, be part of the story and not hide their feelings and bias.

The media is now owned by corporations and powerful individuals, they use the media to gain profit, ratings and power. It was a natural process for journalists to seek success by pleasing their bosses by abandoning the old standards. Ratings and commercial profits were added to "If it bleeds it leads". Actual in-depth accurate double sourced journalism was all but abandoned. 

Shayrl did not change so eventually she was demonized. She investigated stories equally and only used sourced material. This was fine if her reporting hurt or helped the correct people or party, but when the story fell the wrong way she faced resistance from her editors.

She resigned after years of being continually blocked by her editors for reporting on stories like "Fast and Furious" a gun running scandal, Benghazi and green energy scandals like Sol-Indra. She has consistently covered Republican scandals with the same dog with a bone intensity. In fact she was given awards for these stories.

Sharyl is the real deal as far as I am concerned. She represents what journalism should be. She now covers stories the other media ignores. Her stories are well researched and unbiased with a let the chips fall where they may style. 

Working as a network news anchor is a prestigious and lucrative gig many have sold their souls to remain in these positions of power. Sharyl walked away from millions to keep her credibility and integrity. 

As a result of this she is called a political hack, irrelevant and a liar but for the most part she is ignored. Her books raise many questions about the powerful abusing the investigative tools of government to spy on journalists and private citizens. Her books are rarely promoted or reviewed. In spite of this they are still best sellers.

She has two podcasts and publishes her stories on Just the News and a few other publications. She does not chase the latest headline, instead she digs deep into stories and stays on them. She presents all sides of a story so you sometimes like her reporting and at times you do not. This is the sign of good reporting.

Link.... https//ShayrlAttkisson.com

I get bored with hacks no matter which party. I agree with a few but I don't agree with anyone all of the time.  Only listening to what my itching ears want to hear is fun but foolish if I say I want to know the truth. That is the first and most important question, Do I want to know the truth? Be prepared the truth isn't always what you want to hear.

three hundred twenty three

 

"THE BUCK STOPS HERE".....what a load of crap.

I'm really an expert at creating elaborate believable excuses. I have for many years perfected my skills to create complex, dramatic and convincing excuses. I'm so good at this I have at times convinced myself. 

Fortunately I have been saved from a career in politics. I have an intact conscience that I occasionally listen to. The ability to look people in the eye and cast blame on everyone else while simultaneously claiming to be the only person of character who takes responsibility, this should be the definition of a sociopath. 

They say things like, The buck stops with me, but the opposing party did it. It's like a school boy saying, I know I had an assignment but the dog ate my homework. They look and sound respectful but they are rarely challenged by a lazy and fawning press. Instead we give them our money and votes then call them Congressman, Senator or President. Their only real talent is the art of blame and excuses. Elected officials are in a league all their own.

I'm just a garden variety sober drunk. In my active disease I used excuses to protect and hide my secrets. I sometimes think about the elaborate tails I told the people around me. This went on for decades until I had no idea what was true.

I have found it much easier just to do whatever it is I said I would do. Do what you say and say what you will do, what a simple concept. I know now people saw through me because my memory has never been good enough to keep my lies or excuses straight. 

One thing I have not done is claim the same relative has died two or three times, but I know I would have done it eventually.

 Sometimes there are reasons that we can't complete a task or make an appointment but I have been amazed how if I really give my full effort I can complete the vast majority of my tasks.

The principles of AA have had an influence on this behavior. My friends in the rooms are excuse experts too who will call me out for passing the buck or relying on excuses.

There was one special person in my life that early on set the standard for our friendship. It started by making a commitment then changing my mind. I didn't even waste an excuse on it I tried to sell it with my boyish charm. Needless to say it did not work.

I was shocked because what had always worked did not work on this person. I was told point blank if you say you will do something I expect you to do it. I cared enough about this person from that day forward I was committed to following through on what I said. Sounds simple and I'm sure someone had said it before, but the clarity and directness broke through and changed my life.

I hate others giving me excuses almost as much as I hate hearing myself give them. I would rather hear I accept responsibility and this is my plan so this will not happen again. That is what I like hearing but I only want to hear it once.

three hundred twenty two

 

There are days I hate this word.....

I have made no secret that I am a sober alcoholic but I don't wear it on my sleeve. I certainly don't point fingers at anyone who can enjoy alcohol like a normal person. If a person can't I'll gladly share with them what I did to get sober.

There is no value in pointing fingers, feeling superior or preaching AA. All I know is my sobriety has given me a way to navigate life and have a great deal of peace and serenity. 

I'm writing this a few months before a mid-term election so the media and politicians are in full crisis mode. There is always spin but the country is in a real mess that can't be hidden.

Like the AA's 10th Tradition I try not to bring politics or other outside interests into my bicycle blog. However the stress meter is being turned up by foolishness or purpose. 

I am riding and getting in better shape but because of circumstances I can't do a long multi state ride for the foreseeable future, but the bike and gear are here when I need it. 

I spend my days with the ups and downs of my moods. Like everyone I have good days and bad days but now I have tools for living and many more good days then bad. I am very fortunate to have over 32 years of sitting in church basements with other sober alcoholics sharing the burdens and pleasures of life.

This sharing thing works even here, from the moment I began to write I have gone from hating this word to celebrating it. 

At 71 I realize life is very short. As the saying goes life sucks then you die, but if you don't live it alone life can be pretty awesome. 

three hundred twenty one

 

Donald Ray Surrett Jr

A LIFE WELL LIVED

I worked in dozens of grocery stores for over 40 years. I started at 16 as a bagger, became a clean up boy, served a meat cutter apprenticeship, then managed. I have seen fist fights, stealing, medical emergencies, felony arrests, robberies, boycotts, people having sex or using the sales floor as a bathroom but I never feared for my life.

 

I did work in a few dangerous neighborhoods where the owners brandished guns on a regular basis. Customers would threaten to retaliate but there was a sense of order to it, at least you were aware something could happen. 

One store was firebombed at night, another was struck by lightening about ten feet from where we were working while standing on a wet floor and a pickup truck crashed through the front windows into the cash registers and sales floor only moments before we opened.

Working in a bad neighborhood, by a busy highway or during severe weather at least gives you a heads up that you could be in danger but a store in quiet Bend Oregon on a sunny Sunday afternoon it never enters your mind.

I took my scooter about two blocks to our local busy Safeway around 6 o'clock. I have shopped there at least a hundred times. After 40 years of working in a grocery store, needless to say grocery stores creep me out. 

I want to straighten meat cases, write up slacker employees and yell at rude customers, but I refuse to be that old guy telling the young clerks stories about the good old days, I made fun of them when I was a young guy. 

I did notice Mr Surret because he was retirement age but I never had a direct conversation with him. I said hello or nodded a few times but he was a head down worker going about his business.

For months only a short distance from the store a young man was plotting a mass shooting. He posted his twisted manifesto on line then headed for the unsuspecting neighborhood store. 

Around 7 PM dozens of gunshots rang out as he approached the entrance where Glenn Edward Bennett, 84 was killed.

Before this all happened I returned home, had dinner and watched some television. I had ignored my phone most of the day but I finally noticed a string of messages from worried friends concerned about the shooting. 

As the story played out it was revealed that Mr Surret had made a fatal attempt to disarm the evil murdering asshole. Instead of hiding to save his own life he waited for an opening to attack the gunman with his produce work knife. 

Mr Surret was fatally shot but the attack was stopped. It might have been a mortal knife wound or the approach of the police but the gunman died of a self inflicted wound probably to avoid arrest. Link

All of the details haven't been revealed as I write this but the investigating police are calling Mr Surret a hero. Whatever happened Mr Surret saved lives at the cost of his own.

The store is still closed, the scary gun people are blaming the guns, memorials are being planned, the peaceful neighborhood has been violated but I'm focused on Mr Surret's selfless act. 

My hope is that I could be that brave to lay down my life for strangers.

Rest in peace Donald Ray Surret Jr you have lived a well lived life.

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"Let no good deed go unpunished. "

Oscar Wilde

Days later some cub reporter dug up Mr Surret's criminal past. They characterized him as a child molester. He did serve time in the military for a level one offense which is defined as.... 

Level 1 or Tier I offenses are the lowest level of sex offenses. These typically involve non-violent sex offenses with people who are not minors. People who are convicted of Tier 1 sex offenses must register on the Sexual Offender Registry for at least 15 years and report for verification annually.

I'm not excusing his criminal past I don't know or need to know the details but framing it in the worse possible way after his passing is mean, unnecessary and irresponsible. Mr Surret must have paid his debt to society and lived a respectful life, what on earth does this story accomplish other than a shocking headline and clicks. That is why I'm not including a link.

They fill the headline with shock words and provide no specifics which leads the reader to assume the worse. They say he "Did not serve his full sentence" how about the context?....What was the reason he was released early?.....Was this unusual or normal policy?....Was he honorably discharged?.....Did he comply with Oregon law?  

What is the point of bringing this out? Perhaps an in-depth look at a murderer's past and home life would be more appropriate but in my opinion I would not give this evil lost soul any more attention or fame. I just can not understand why any person with any sense of decency would dig up this crap about a man who risked his life for others? The writer an the editors need to check their tabloid journalism skills and get some common sense.

Out of all of the negative in today's world why tarnish the memory of a man doing something brave and selfless?

three hundred twenty

 IT NEVER ENDS!

I unplugged from the news and social media for a few weeks. I read a book and listened to a few audio books. 

To my amazement clown world got even more nuts 🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡!

The revenge race continued......

Smoking gun evidence was seized......

The price of gas is down........ 

Alec Baldwin still can't believe you need to pull the trigger....

The border is secure.......

Fully vaccinated people are getting Corona Virus "lite"😧

Inflation is zero.....

Another $750, 000, 000, 000. 00 should fix it....

and...........W..........T..........F..........?

In the words of the late Congressman James Traficant
"Scotty there is no intelligent life on this planet.... 

BEAM ME UP!"

three hundred nineteen

 This is the surface of Mars. 

Link to video

 I was an average boy who dreamed of being an astronaut. I fell in love with the X-15 rocket plane and later the NASA manned rockets.

X-15 Program

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The X-15 program began way before manned rocket flights. Most do not know these men were the first to enter space and experience weightlessness, the vacuum of space and reentry. Every flight was experimental. These men were bigger then life, they did these amazing flights in secret. 

The level of engineering was decades before the availability of fast computers. During the X-15 program, 12 pilots flew a combined 199 flights. Of these, 8 pilots flew a combined 13 flights which met the Air Force spaceflight criterion by exceeding the altitude of 50 miles, thus qualifying these pilots as being astronauts. The Air Force pilots qualified for military astronaut wings immediately, while the civilian pilots were eventually awarded NASA astronaut wings in 2005, 35 years after the last X-15 flight.

The X-15's highest speed, 4,520 miles per hour, was achieved on 3 October 1967, when William J. Knight flew at Mach 6.7 at an altitude of 102,100 feet or 19.34 miles. This set the official world record for the highest speed ever recorded by a crewed, powered aircraft, which remains unbroken.

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I owned a small refractor telescope and was part of a team of nerds who recorded meteor shower data and toured college and private observatories. I followed every satellite launch and every televised manned space launch from the suborbital Mercury flights, the Gemini space walks and the Apollo moon landings. 

I have always gazed into the emptiness of space and pondered the mystery of the stars like man has done from the beginning.

After we beat the Russians to the moon somehow we got distracted. We redirected our budgets and focused on the International Space Station and Space Shuttle program. Our hunger for space exploration morphed into an introverted science experiment. 

Moon Landing Moments You Have Not Seen

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We developed communication satellites, global positioning, weather satellites and the all important spy satellites. These were all important and extremely profitable projects. We all enjoy the benefits of this knowledge and convenience. We no longer stare at the heavens with wonder instead we stare at our smartphone screens and take pictures of ourselves. What happened to our national curiosity to explore.

Finally we began to focus on Mars and Jupiter sending several orbiting survey satellites and rovers to explore their surface and understand their origin. The amazing pictures are certainly mind blowing.

Mercury

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There has been a remnant of interest in exploration. We did launch Hubble and developed radio telescope systems around the globe. We spent decades listening to empty space for signs of life but eventually ran out of funding. These combined with high speed computing have helped us see and understand more and more about the mystery of space.

I understand our tax dollars should go to good use but seriously wasting money seems to be our politicians purpose. I understand spending money on a space probe won't fix pot holes but they won't get fixed anyway because politicians are more motivated to spend tax dollars on fixing holes in their poll numbers

Venus

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It seems the public likes the idea of putting people on Mars. Perhaps this is because the astronauts could post selfies to stare at on our Twitter feed. I don't share that vision. I think we get more bang for our buck with unmanned space probes. 

I believe we should send an expendable piece of equipment not humans. I know we could fill our probes with willing humans but breathing eating and pooping are a problem. Being there or seeing and knowing what is there does have an emotional difference but the practicality of walking on other worlds is only a fantasy with our existing technology.

Mars

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We have landed on comets, driven and flown hundreds of miles on Mars. We have walked on, retrieved rocks and mapped the surface of Earth's Moon. We have penetrated the atmosphere of Mercury, Venus, Jupiter, Saturn and a few of their moons. We have launched probes into our sun and now with the newest Webb space telescope seen light that began 13 billion years ago.

The most fascinating in my opinion are the early long-range probes we sent into interstellar space. Voyager 1 and 2 and Pioneer 10 and 11 were launched in the 70's and have long ago slipped from the headlines. They have long ago lost most of their sensors and depleted their limited battery technology. They have become mostly dormant pieces of human made technology hurling through the emptiness of space.

They are the first to enter interstellar space where they are almost free from the influence of our sun, the solar winds, gravity and magnetic fields. These probes launched over 40 years ago are farther away from earth then any man made object we know of. 

Jupiter

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These discoveries are a tribute to man's ingenuity but I believe God has allowed us to see many of these things. These probes have out lived any of the designers expectations. They were designed to confirm what scientists thought they knew but they were continuously shocked at what was revealed.  

The idea that we completely understand anything about the vastness of space seems foolish to me. Science is continuously revealing facts that point to a creator or designer God. I know this is mocked in the media but behind the scenes serious scientists are quietly accepting this fact.

 

Saturn

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Cassini probe video

As the probes passed by Jupiter and Saturn, as the data was analyzed the scientists had to adjust their previous conclusions. Many times they discovered theories and published understandings were wrong. They handled this contradiction with the the usual childlike response, "I knew that", took credit and hoped you would forget what they had said before. I think God has a sense of humor because he helped pull back the curtain of his magnificent creation.

Voyager 1 & 2   Pioneer 10 & 11   New Horizons (not pictured)

Voyager current Status  Voyager video Pioneer video  New Horizon video

I'm comforted by the reality of being only a small speck in the universe designed and created by a loving God. I feel that peace on my bicycle in the middle of Nevada or on the ocean in a small boat far from shore. Many people feel alone and are terrified of this, they have an all consuming need to control and understand everything.

James Webb Telescope

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The point of this post is to examine two things. One is the curiosity to explore and the other is to choose how you want to perceive the universe. I want to see everything but I choose to see it with wonder. I don't have to have every answer but I do enjoy testing and exploring what I see.

Neil Armstrong was a Christian who had experienced the wonder of space travel and was the first human to walk on the surface of the moon, that is a hard act to follow. In interviews he said something I hold onto; "Walking on the moon was a great adventure but I look forward to an even greater adventure, what is revealed after this life". 

I marvel at this present physical universe but I wonder and look forward to the next.

A good book I found...... 

A fact filled well referenced book that examines the most current scientific discoveries in a straight forward way. If nothing else it will make you think. If you are a follower of my blog that is my only goal, to get people to think.

three hundred eighteen

THE FINISHED PRODUCT..... so far.

 Well I'm finished with my new toy. I went camping two weeks ago but it was raining and cold. We had a great camp fire and I tried out my camping/cycling gear. Oregon has had a late summer, it is late June and finally we have a warm day.

I have started a daily bicycle ride now that my back has settled down. I think it was three nights sleeping on a hard surface. I'm far from my fitness goal but at least I'm free of hip and lower back issues. The scooter is awesome around town and local trips to neighboring cities. 100 mpg comes in handy these days.

Those of you who know me know I had to obsess until it was finished. A trait that makes me who I am.

three hundred seventeen

DO SOMETHING!

Emotional decisions are not advised after any traumatic event. However politicians seem to strike hard to "do something". If you do not want to rush to "do something" you are accused of wanting disasters to happen, how low can you go, but after each tragedy I am amazed how they can sink to a new low.

According to the media the mark of a concerned governing body after a national tragedy is to "do something". There is no attempt to comfort the victims then calmly examine all options to find a reasonable and effective solution. Today we use this emotional moment to do things we want. 

Some examples are The Patriot Act that eroded our freedoms, 15 day lockdowns that turned into two years, information bans, forced vaccinations, quarantines, mandatory masking, school closings and trillions in unfocused dollars to throw at the problem for headlines and create unregulated slush funds. 

Leaders spend millions to visit disasters to comfort residents by crowding the airspace, highways and disrupting rescue operation to show they care. If they don't do this they are accused of not caring.

I'm so tired of opportunist politicians exploiting victims by pretending they actually give a shit. They take advantage of emotional people that don't see what they are doing or don't believe they could possibly be so evil that they would exploit such a horrible tragedy. 

Stoking division is a weapon to use in these situations. They claim they are the only ones who care. Healing and comforting is mocked because "something " must be done. If you don't "do something" you don't care or you want these horrible things to happen. Wrapped in tearful hypocrisy they use a blood soaked tragedy as a tool to bludgeon their enemies.

I would not tolerate a child who acts this way but these tactics are given a large voice in our media. I may be a "boomer" with old fashioned ideas but I know taking rash actions in the heat of emotion rarely solves anything.

three hundred sixteen

WHAT DO WE ACTUALLY HOLD PRECIOUS?

POLITICIANS?

CELEBRITIES?

EXECUTIVES?

AIRPORTS?

FACTORIES?

SPORTING EVENTS?

MONEY?

or CHILDREN?

three hundred fifteen

 

MY LATEST OBSESSION

Anyone who knows me will laugh about my obsessions. I get stuck on an idea and I don't stop until every detail is complete. Not the best trait but it is how I am wired. This motor scooter is my transportation now that we have one car. It finally warmed up enough to ride comfortably but mornings are still chilly.

I am going camping about 100 miles south of here with a bunch of sober guys. They are avid fishermen and I am trying to find a retirement hobby. I plan to pack my bicycle camping gear and a few extra creature comforts and take the back roads and trails to the camp.

This is only a temporary distraction from the bicycle. I have had a hip issue that is now healed. I have had major dental work, a small surgery to remove a mole and a physical so I'm good to go.

Tonight in a group I attend we talked about being a talker or a doer. I learned this from a very influential person in my life. It was expected of me that when I said I would do something I would without fail do what I said I would do. I am grateful for this instruction because I became a better man.

I will continue my training but right now I'm having a blast riding this 100+ mpg distraction.

three hundred fourteen

 The legendary comedian Flip Wilson coined this phrase as his character Geraldine. It was his go to laugh line but actually this was the very first lie in recorded history.

When God asked Eve why she ate the forbidden fruit, Eve told God the serpent or the devil made her do it. An when God asked Adam he said the woman you gave me made me do it. Whether you believe that Adam and Eve were actual people or this is just a story the blame game is a basic human trait.

This was followed by condemnation and banishment. Innocence  was lost and sin entered the world. God could have created obedient humans but instead He gave us freewill. We have a choice to do anything we want, but there are consequences to our choices.

I know the Adam and Eve story is laughed at by many but the basic principles are lived out everyday religious or not. Breaking a connection with God is easy, it is a simple choice, but repairing this connection is also a choice.

Like all humans I hate to take responsibility for my actions. I want to take credit for good things and shirk responsibility or blame for the bad things. I know I just described a politician but that is another story.

I witnessed a change over the decades. Years ago blaming other people, circumstances or society still had a stigma. Most people knew it was wrong because personal responsibility was connected to our personal pride or sense of honor. We knew this was America and we were all in it together.

On television, in the movies, at school and at home we were encouraged to support the police, respect veterans and  honor our elders. Personal responsibility, civic duty and acceptance of others was expected proper behavior. As children not following this behavior was  frowned on by teachers and parents.

Individually blaming others is a mark of poor character but in a group it can have more serious consequences. On a group level blaming other groups for the wrongs they themselves have committed has always been wrong but it has become accepted behavior today.

When I first heard a President use the line "but ______ did it first" and it was acceptable by the media as a valid argument, I remembered telling my dad when my brother and I were fighting, "but he hit me first". Well that never worked with my dad my brother and I both got the same punishment for fighting. 

Another one was, "I'm a victim of those people, my life isn't fair" or  "they have more then me, it isn't fair". Today listening to a news broadcast, political speech or community leader these and more are their go to arguments. 

Today victim status is powerful because they can't be criticized for blaming others for their actions. The devil made me do it was a laugh line but total acceptance of shirking personal responsibility it is a poison on our future as a functioning society. 

We were given freewill to make any choice we want but along with freedom comes responsibility. Authority comes with duty or what I like to call a charge. As a policeman they have authority and a duty. If they abuse authority and shirk their duty they are wrong. If the citizen expects them to fulfill their duty we must respect their authority. 

Today there is a focus on bad cops as their should be but it has stigmatized the good cops. The open encouragement to disrespect all police has caused division and in some cases riots. Where is the leadership, where are the calming voices, where are the adults?

The fundamental values have been ignored and belittled. All of the norms have become old fashioned. There is not a person, law or program that will fix this it is a return to the very basics we once learned in kindergarten, keep your hands to yourself, say please and thank you, share, wash your hands, tell the truth and don't blame others.

three hundred thirteen

 

IT'S OFFICIAL WE ALL LIVE IN CLOWN WORLD

I have nothing to say today we have crossed over to a new reality. Drink your coffee, pet your dog, hug your kids and hang on.........

three hundred twelve

 

My new custom stem cap

I changed my GPS mount to a mount on the handle bar so I wanted something original as a cap on the stem. I found a company that makes custom caps on line. I thought about what catchy motivational phrase, AA slogan or scripture would be fitting. Finally I remembered something I heard at work years ago.

We had a young curtesy clerk who was special needs. This young man was loved by everyone in the store. He was a hard worker, didn't have a filter and had a great sense of humor.

One day we were eating lunch and one of the cutters was droning on complaining about not being appreciated for something. As he went on and on this kid sat quietly eating his lunch. Finally it got quiet for a few minutes.

This kid looked up from his sandwich and said "You know everything isn't about you", the room began to roar with laughter. 

The timing was perfect as his words deflated every ego in the room. From that day forward if anyone started complaining the response was "You know everything isn't about you".

This will be a constant reminder to check my ego every time I get on and off of my bike.