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Welcome to the Planet

Enjoy your stay.

Baby Slaughter

I tend to shy away from controversy and subjects fraught with emotion. Women's rights, abortion and baby slaughter; what do they have in common? Have thirty million babies really been sacrificed on the alter of women's rights? Who am i to judge?

Welcome to America, enjoy your stay.

Grandmother

My grandmother is an incredible woman. Once i told her i was quitting my job for another , and she said in her grandmotherly way, you've never had to beg for work. It sounded like i had tip toed through the tulips without so much as a hitch or hiccup. Maybe she picked up on the arrogance in my voice at leaving a job i hated. She was right of course. I go where Jesus sends me, and I've never missed a meal.

But her number was the only one i put to memory at a young age and recite occasionally to this day, though she's been dead for years now. The last four are 4258. At her funeral one of my cousins cried the number out in dismay and said, what will we do now?! No kidding. Who would we call in our hour of need? Ask me other numbers and i may hesitate, but that one rolls off my tounge, like cussing a hot August day in Vegas.

Rest in peace and may i join you soon.

Red Pants Dream 4

I laugh till the dream ends and I awaken. Jim is wearing red jeans, red Converse high top tennis shoes, and a bright red thin down parka. The coat looks odd with the new faded look jeans.

Red Pants Dream 3

Sparks are flying continuously and the worker never looks up. The back of the house is open to a back area with three garage work shops. The grinding man is in the garage to the left. That is correct, there is no apparent back wall to the house. Jim listens to the Mexican kid and says thank you, in English. He then walks off toward the front door.
To be continued.

Red Pants Dream 2

Jim walks into the house to another room and finds a soft drink can he left. I start laughing so hard I can barely talk. My parents start laughing as well as i explain what happened at the door. Then a small Mexican kid walks up to Jim and says something in Spanish, while pointing at a thirty year old Mexican man working at a grinder. Sparks are ...
To be continued.

Red Pants Dream

So i'm standing inside front door of house where i'm living in dream. Cell phone ringsand a computer sounding voice says, you are about to get a Spanish speaking visitor.  Door bell rings and i look out window to see Jim Carey. Upon opening the door i say, hola. Jim ignores me, says I forgot something and barges in. Yo be continued. ...