A Cloudy Rainy Day
I guess it’s just time passing – this is the first time on 9/11 that my thoughts weren’t on the day back in 2001 – time has a way of doing that. I still remember it all vividly but it’s not, right now dominating my every waking moment. Work is pretty crazed right now.
I plan to stay far from the Mainstream media outlets as I can – they have decided that the annivesry of the attack gives them the license to indulge in ever more apalling wallows in treacle and bathos like hippos in a mud bath.
It’s been six years – just let me say six years after Pearl Harbor Hitler was dead and Japan had surrended and we were rebuilding Europe and Japan even.
Now – Osama is still loose, we’re trapped in a nightmare in Iraq and we’re making noises aobut Iran.
And none dare call it madness.
I’d write more but my thoughts have a leaden heaviness that makes writing difficult.
Manos tomorrow – (something else I need to get behind me)
Peace Love tomorrows
I plan to stay far from the Mainstream media outlets as I can – they have decided that the annivesry of the attack gives them the license to indulge in ever more apalling wallows in treacle and bathos like hippos in a mud bath.
It’s been six years – just let me say six years after Pearl Harbor Hitler was dead and Japan had surrended and we were rebuilding Europe and Japan even.
Now – Osama is still loose, we’re trapped in a nightmare in Iraq and we’re making noises aobut Iran.
And none dare call it madness.
I’d write more but my thoughts have a leaden heaviness that makes writing difficult.
Manos tomorrow – (something else I need to get behind me)
Peace Love tomorrows
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