10/23/07
Ronald Wilson Reagan is the Best President Evar. If it wasn't for him this fine planet would be overrun with godless and soulless alien intelligences.
Ronald Wilson Reagan is the Best President Evar. If it wasn't for him this fine planet would be overrun with godless and soulless alien intelligences.
For Colonel Phillip Corso, and other conservative military officers, Reagan was a hero who knew how to best respond to the ET presence -- a global defensive shield that could shoot down ET craft anywhere around the planet. [Corso, The Day After Roswell, 291-93] The Strategic Defense Initiative had little to do with shooting down ballistic nuclear missiles, and really was part of a planetary shield desired by clandestine organizations in the military wanting to militarily confront the ET presence.
For a moment I felt proud to be a citizen of this Republic. Moments later I was overwhelmed by shame.
spot
Spot is funny. Come autumn I leave nuts and seeds out for the squirtles. When I came home I locked the screen door and Spot came to lounge around in the laundry room. A little later she started making a ruckus and I went upstairs to see what was the matter.
Spot is very annoyed seeing the delicious squirtles taking the food I left for them for free. She watched this one squirtle then looked at me then looked at the squirtle again.
Poor Spot.
sunspot
A sunset from the porch of the Birdhouse. 10/18/07 5:19 p.m..
Spot looking out the window while I drive to raddy's place. 10/20/07 11:39 a.m..
Spot's tent had collapsed under the weight of towels and blankets meant to keep her warm on a chilly October evening. Since I hadn't packed away the stuff from the recent attempt at camping, she crawled into the sleeping bag and took to napping there to remain toasty.10/22/07 5:56 p.m..
black leg
I went out for a walk this afternoon. Upon returning I saw Black Leg bounding through a hole in the fence. She eyed the fence and a tree growing against it and stopped as she saw my lumbering bulk approach my back door. Being a mark I squatted down and acknowledged her. Black Leg looked around then ran over to me with a noisy meow. She amuses me looking around so the other cats don't see her fraternizing with humans. Especially the houseape that imprisons Spot.
in yer dreams
I had black and red shoes. Black soles and trim but the rest were bright red canvas. When I went to put them on I realized the left shoe was broken in two. At best I could wear the front portion like a sandal. I was very ashamed of this and wore my pants a little lower on my hips so no one could see my shoe was broken.
