What a year. Politics! Covid! The economy! Unemployment! Demonstrations, Rioting, Looting! We can be thankful a vaccine is on the way and we have a new president – one who knows how to make government work and is already bringing in competent people. So one thing we can be thankful for: this year is coming to an end.
In spite of all this grief, I have a lot to be thankful for. I’m fortunate to be in good health. I get up every morning and everything still works… mostly. Memory, hearing, balance and seeing ain’t what they used to be. As one friend said, “Isn’t old age a bitch… but aren’t we glad we have it.” I’m thankful for my family. My daughter Katy will graduate from SF Stage in June with her BA in psychology. My wife Mary just received a huge honor: the Association of Learning Providers 2020 Spirit Award. So proud of both of them.
Another thing I’m thankful for is you! Your responses to my blogs make it all worthwhile. I love the stimulation your responses bring into my life. Even though fully retired, you make me feel like I’m still out there in the real world. Thank you for that. It means more than you can imagine. I wish you and yours a wonderful holiday season. Let’s toast to a better 2021!
Listen Deeply; Be Amazed; Tell The Story
New audio book coming together very well.
For a quick preview, here are eleven chapter short clips (1 – 3 minutes).
Chapter 3: https://vimeo.com/481472513
Chapter 4: https://vimeo.com/481472736
Chapter 5: https://vimeo.com/481472815
Chapter 6: https://vimeo.com/481473034
Chapter 7: https://vimeo.com/481473152
Chapter 8: https://vimeo.com/481473440
Chapter 9: https://vimeo.com/481473577
Chapter 10: https://vimeo.com/481473681
Chapter 11: https://vimeo.com/481473874
Chapter 12: https://vimeo.com/481474310
Public Health Is the Enemy? WTF?
I’ve been fooling around with a poem about those angry people we see on the news who believe that wearing a mask is an assault by the “deep state” on their freedom.
You Can’t Make Me
My guns are now loaded,
All with big bore,
I’ll fight to the death
For my freedoms galore,
You say I’m deplorable,
You think I’m a chump
But one thing’s for sure
I love Mister Trump
My Harley I ride
With no helmet at all
So why don’t you stuff it
With your silly damn law
I’ll smoke on airplanes
Whenever I please
Try and stop me
You fucking Nazis