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  • An Ode to Erdogan

    ] An Ode to Erdogan So Deep down in my Muslim heart Right where my feelings proudly start Behind the smug and well fed jowl Right where my lust and ego prowl That’s where you’ll find a burning hate That wishes to wipe clean the slate There never was a genocide Armenians? They all just…

  • Helicopter Cowboys

    Karackters -> Helicopter Cowboys “MIKE IF I EVER SEE YOU DO THAT YOU ARE GOING HOOOOOMMMME!!!” Came from Tony Artiga on one fine morning at the home base in Honiara, Soloman Islands. While he exuberantly waved his arms in excitement. My response was laughter, I simply could not help it after what had just occurred…

  • HONIARA – Swellness Center

    Getting My Swell On! Honiara Coming to work on the Tuna Boats you hear stories of Expat workers gaining 20-30 pounds while on their year contracts. Which I can see it happening while hustling around third world Islands, stopping at ports consuming 3000 calories of drinks with a constant fish and rice diet. Well for…

  • Tommy Robinson, a British Patriot

    Tommy Robinson, a British Patriot I posted this answer to a question on “Quora “, which I have found to be a Left Wing front, with strong Democrat prejudices. As I do not share that persuasion at all, I like to amuse myself in posting answers which are instantly blocked by their moderators. QUORA QUESTION:…

  • Cultural Coliseum

    Cultural Coliseum- Spanish Vs. Filipino and Johnny Bravo El Gringo Captians Log…Star-date 03-01-2016, I have always wanted to write that! Now that is out of my system…Let the scribbles begin! Traveling and seeing different cultures is exciting and always a valued experience for me. I feel that it gives a person an education unmatched to…

  • The Mitochondrian Manipulation

    The Mitochondrian Manipulation. “I’m very sorry, Sir”, mumbled Jeremy Thumblewick. He was a small man in stature, barely four foot three inches tall, and he looked forlorn and beaten. He was now gazing sadly at the floor, and fidgeting in a mighty embarrassment. He couldn’t even bear to look up into the apoplectic face seated…

  • Path to Pilot

    Path to Pilot….Everyone’s Journey is different My Message Have you ever woken up and realized– I hate my job, the person I am, and especially the location I live? Every mimicked day of misery begins with the most irritating noise an alarm can make, realizing it’s time to wake-up… well almost. Following this thought by…

  • Losing your marbles? You ain’t seen squat.

    Losing your marbles? You ain’t seen squat…! 3/2/2016 I am constantly entertained by the human species. On the one hand, we have dark, 7th century, Islamic fundamentalist retro-humanity quasi-religious zombies running around toting AK-47’s. Chopping people’s heads off. Enough to make you despair. Masquerading as feeling, intelligent human beings, they allow their imams and Holy…

  • Imagine Time is funky, and Jesus might be possible – one day

    Imagine Time is funky, and Jesus might be possible – one day 2/29/16 So I was talking for hours with a veteran, who struggles mightily with PTSD. He was shot in the head, and blown up. He’s on anti-depressants, and there’s something in his eyes that alarms me. A deep sense of hurt. He’s bitter…

  • Honiara – Public Facility

    Honiara – Public Facility After two days of straight traveling which began in Denver, Colorado and ended in Honiara the Capital Island City of the Solomon Islands, I had finally arrived for this international flying adventure. One of the first pilots I met was another American named Dillon. Dillon is one of those guys that…

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