Still Waiting...

Well, no baby as of yet. I am sitting here with the music very loud again. Some of it helps with the depression, some of it makes it hurt even more. I don't know why it works out that way, it just does. Lynyrd Skynyrd's "Simple Man" is playing right now. It sort of describes my life. I am a simple man...right through to the core. Beer and whiskey are my drink, meat and potatoes are what fuels me! Ask me anything, and I will answer truthfully. I don't lie...I suck at it, and always get caught in it, so I just don't. I am just that simple.


You should be very careful, by "simple" I do not mean stupid. Underestimate me at your own peril. Too many people have mistaken simple for stupid! That usually costs them...in pain. I am going to try to share a picture with you that was taken last year, so you can see me! Keep in mind that I do not kill animals. I say that because I am holding a bow in the picture. It is in my front yard, so no animals were harmed in the making of this picture. Wait! I found it! Maybe I did it right! I will write again when we have a baby...


Well it won't let me do it. Any ideas? How to post a picture here?

Life Always Finds a Way

Well, here we are just about two weeks out from a new baby being here! Life always finds a way to perpetuate itself, huh? I will have a new granddaughter to spoil, my youngeat daughter will have a life full of scraped knees, and soccer games to go to. My wife will join me in spoiling the child, as will the oldest daughter and her family. Life does go on. Anytime you think you are better than anyone else, try looking into the eyes of a child. You will see an entire world there that neither you nor I can possibly imagine!


I am sitting here with my music so loud that my sub-woofer is dancing on the floor! I have to get all of my loud listening in before the baby gets here. After she comes, there will be no LOUD MUSIC...just headphones!LOLNow, to the serious shit.


I am not elegible for an insulin pump! I am taking Januvia, a pill, for my diabetes. You MUST have been on insulin injections for at least three months, and checking your blood-glucose levels four times daily, which I am not doing. I check at least once daily, sometimes not at all. I am just tired of all the needle sticks all of the time! I haven't been back to the doctor's office yet, but I imagine she will be pretty steamed up at my lack of diligence. Oh well, she is a grown woman, and will get over it quickly! HAHAHAHA


Let me know if you have any left-over beer or whiskey...good for the soul, and all that noise!


;)Holla' If You Hear Me!!!;)

So This Christmas...

As the old song goes. Merry Christmas to all of you from all of us. The grandkids got everything they wanted, the kids got what they wanted, and the wife got what she wanted. And oh yes, I got what I wanted...to see the smiles, and the light in their eyes as they opened their presents. Christmas is my favorite time of the year. I have no idea why it is, it just is.


Now, to the serious shit...my blood-sugar is so high that my doc wants to put me on an insulin pump. Needless to say, we are not on speaking terms right now. I have heard too many stories about people having failures of some sort with the pumps. I don't plan on dying just yet. On the good side, on my last visit to the doc, I had LOST 12 pounds!!! That is pretty good for a diabetic. I can now fit in a 38 waist jeans! I would love to get back to my regular size of a 32 inch waist.


Sorry I haven't written in so long. My muse seems to have failed me lately. That may be due to the fact that I haven't been drinking at all of late. And since my oldest daughter gave us a full bottle of Skyy Vodka, maybe I can get my muse to return. She seems to love the drink!


So, as I said before, Merry Christmas to all of you, and if I am not back in time, Happy New Year to all. Love each other as if you were brother and sister, and may peace be with you and yours!

More News from the Homefront

...Good news, my youngest daughter found out today that she will be having...wait for it...a little girl! She was counting on a girl, so she is really jacked up right now. If she is happy, then so am I. Well, that is about all that is going on, so bye guys!

Trying Something New

I am trying out a new security software. So far it managed to completely screw up my computer. But I managed to finally work out all, or most, of the bugs. It is called "System Mechanic", and it does just about everything. It runs security, and it erases any files from the internet, giving you complete privacy at all times. It can be purchased at Wal-Mart for $35.00. At least that is what it costs in my area(Northeast Mississippi). It comes with a 30 day money back guarantee, and excellent customer service. You might want to give it a try!

News From the Homefront

It is with mixed feelings that I write this entry. I have two news-worthy items, both from opposite ends of the spectrum of life. First off...on Sunday, May 30th, we buried my stepdad. I say "we"; only I and my little half-brother were in attendance. Two people showed up at a man's funeral, and they came out of an obligation. I hated the man, but never felt so sorry for someone. He wanted to be cremated, and his remains buried next to his mother. I have no idea why, he treated her like shit in life; why would he be any different in death?

Here is the other news...out of death comes life. My youngest daughter is pregnant! She is about two months along. My wife is about to kill her boyfriend, but I have managed to keep them apart. I must admit that I was very pissed-off when I was told. I have two reasons why I am not still mad...she is 18 years old, and can do as she pleases, and I don't want her upset while she is pregnant. Don't get me wrong, I am still mad, especially after all of the warnings to both of them about protection, and my quote of "don't bring no babies back here". That did no good at all.

Well, that is about all, except that our house is being filled to the brim with baby stuff; clothes, bottles, a babybed, and other essentials. The child will never want for anything, at least not as long as I walk this Earth. It will be spoiled as equally as my other grandchildren. Goodbye, untill you hear from me next!