Saturday, April 25, 2015
pic. . .
Labels:
Fine Whine,
Judeo-Christian ethic,
religious freedom,
separation of church and state,
Virginia Llorca
Wednesday, April 22, 2015
My Hungry Ego
So, some time tomorrow I will roll over 220,000 hits on my blog. I should give a prize.
That's okay, folks. I realize I am totally bragging and I am the only one who it is fun for, or even cares. Little enough to do that with nowadays. Go back to your life now.
ADDENDUM: IT HAPPENED TODAY!
ADDENDUM: IT HAPPENED TODAY!
Labels:
all about me,
bragging,
ego,
Fine Whine,
Virginia Llorca
Once Again, It Is Time.
Labels:
acceptance,
ego,
facetiousness,
Fine Whine,
identity issues,
politically incorrect,
Virginia Llorca
Monday, April 20, 2015
Books
Click throughs are up!
Books are back on Amazon. Anymore and Outside Plumbing also at Smashwords. I will put click-throughs up tomorrow, hopefully. Thanks for your patience. Very heartening you found them anyway!
Sunday, April 12, 2015
". . . lest you be judged."
Labels:
Angelman's syndrome,
Cruelty,
Fine Whine,
Karma,
special needs,
Virginia Llorca
Saturday, April 11, 2015
"Humanity"
The tide is turning. Devisiveness is being radicalized because of some hidden, or maybe obvious, agenda. Like the huge Ginger Bashing initiative which was NEVER a real thing despite everyone's efforts to formalize another hate group.
Humans are being encouraged to turn on one another and publicize and popularize the particular hate they are promoting.
Many, many years ago I conversed with a woman who was talking about her neighborhood weekly bingo playing social fest. She mentioned that they all thought a certain woman was "different". She then said, (I swear to you, pay attention so you can put this into perspective,) "Then we found out she was Latvian."
What is going on? Well, now you see videos of a dog going into traffic to rescue his wounded comrade. So much for the definition of humanity.
Illustration attribution: Mabel Lucie Atwell from Pinterest
Tuesday, April 07, 2015
Wendig Competition
God had been working on the Earth project for way too long. It was really becoming just tedious. There were a few things that needed changing, one in particular, but the damned eraser was absolutely shot.
"Fuck it," He thought as He cast the eraser aside, caring not at all where it landed. "Let them figure it out themselves."
The End
(Insert blah, blah, blah, until you reach desired word count.)
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