I must have had a few good hours of sleep last night because I was industrious today.
I made a double batch of Jim's Apple Muffins today and Italian Bread.
I must have had a few good hours of sleep last night because I was industrious today.
I made a double batch of Jim's Apple Muffins today and Italian Bread.
Going through some old posts and relegatingthem to the Draft category...for reasons...came across this:
Oh come on Frank - tell us how you *really* feel.
Grin.
And
the working people just keep on voting for the fascist theives, time
and time again. I suppose on the principle that it's not rape if you
enjoy it, eh? Because God knows they certainly aren't getting a dime's
worth of benefit for all their seig-heiling, are they?
All that's lacking here is a charismatic leader with nationwide appeal. Pray it doesn't happen.
PS
- If you have Netflix, try FDR: American Experience (PBS show). He was
up against *exactly* the same bloated moneyed interests in his day too.
Exactly the same stuff was going on. And even St. Roosevelt couldn't
do all that much to fight them. Plus ca change . . . .
Great post! What makes the Republicans and especially the Teabaggers so
despicable, is that they were willing to shut down the government just
to get rid of Planned Parenthood and the Environmental Protection Agency
so corporations can dump as much crap into our waters and air as much
as they please.
And if your so against abortion, shouldn't you support an organization that provides contraception? They make no sense.
Your
absolutely right about the budget. You cannot sustain an economy or
anything for that matter without more revenues coming in.
The tax cuts that the rich in this country keep getting to amass their wealth just infuriates me to no end.
I live in the suburbs near where some of the Wall Street'ers that
commute from here in Jersey to Manhattan and I see the cars they drive
and the McMansions they live in here in Middlesex and down in Monmouth
and Ocean counties. Towns like Holmdel and Colts Neck. Let me tell you
it's let the good times roll for them!
Oh, yes, I agree with you 1,000%
saludos,
raulito
So right. A friend of mine just commented on facebook: "Remember when teachers, public employees, Planned Parenthood, NPR and PBS crashed the stock market, wiped out half of our 401Ks, took trillions in TARP money, spilled oil in the Gulf of Mexico, gave themselves billions in bonuses, and paid no taxes? Yeah, me neither."
President and Jill Biden will host a display of portion of the AIDS Quilt on the White House lawn today in commemoration of World AIDS Day. Of course this will not be a prominent news story today, and we should expect that World AIDS Day will never be mentioned again by the incoming administration for the next four years. This is the only "news" story I can find today:
https://youtube.com/shorts/s89I_1av-Ak?si=I_QRNIfqHfWsy-gw
And this short video about the Quilt:
HIV/AIDS was, perhaps the only disease to be totally ignored by government and even "celebrated" by those who considered gays, sex-workers, drug users and other minorities sinful, deserving of a deadly disease and dispensable. It was, perhaps the first politically charged epidemic.
And while HIV/AIDS is now largely a manageable infection, the disease of homophobia, bigotry and hate still rages unchecked.
The YIN:
Some photos hubby Ranger Leon sent from "The Office" today. Out with some co-workers patrolling the wilderness and a cave.
The YANG:
Me, on the other hand, not so great. Still exhausted from four horrible nights of not sleeping due to pain of one limb or another, acid reflux (we went to a pot luck), phlegm in my throat, anxiety about not sleeping, etc.
So when my cousin called and asked how I was doing...I hesitated and she asked again.
"Well, I'm just tired."
So she tried to be both sympathetic and dismissive.
"Yeah, I'm just so tired. Tired of everything. Haven't slept in four nights. And if you must know, just so tired of politics and the fucking republicans who are going to ruin this country. And we gays will all be marched off to concentration camps."
She tried being reassuring, puzzled about why I was so upset. And trying to tell me it couldn't be that bad. And asking where I am getting this from (like it is all left wing propaganda or something)
And I yelled at her telling her not to even try to argue with me. And more. But I won't bore you all with that.
Not feeling great about going off on her but we don't ever talk politics. She is, I believe, single issue, anti-abortion. So you know what that means. So I think I took the opportunity to attack her indirectly without accusing her of voting republican (though I'm pretty sure about that).
Kind of like, "you'll see, just wait." I just will never understand the other side and how they justify their beliefs.
Drove into town and back listening to some old songs on my thumb drive in the car. A whole bunch of memories and emotions.
A Song by gay artist Jeff Krassner that I could not find on YouTube or anywhere on the internet so I will attempt to upload my own video:
I can’t believe they don’t understand
‘bout the love I feel for you
When you touch me baby
I feel the angels sing
They tell me it’s wrong
That the devil is loose
They think he’s draggin’ us under
But they don’t have a clue
‘cause when you touch me baby
I hear the angels sing
And when you give yourself to me
Honestly, I hear the angels sing
What makes them think I would turn you away
In this world filled with madness and sorrow
I won’t sell my soul
Or hide any longer
I won’t love you in darkness
Just to make them feel stronger
‘cause when you touch me baby
I hear the angels sing
And when you give yourself to me
Honestly, I hear the angels sing
And you remind me that life can be sweet
Though the world says we don’t belong
So let them preach some old ancient rules
But I know in my heart
It’s the judgment of fools
‘cause when you touch me baby
I hear the angels sing
And when you give yourself to me
Honestly, I hear the angels sing
Over and over I hear the angels
Over and over I hear the angels
Over and over I hear the angels sing
__________________________________
A few more photos just for good measure and some lyrics from Melanie:
I am going to try real hard to take a break from the news. I know it’s going to be difficult as I am a JMG addict. And forgive me if I’m not always checking in and or commenting on your blogs.
I’m certain there will be a resistance movement of some kind. I will assess at some point what part I can play in such a movement. One of my neighbors suggested we take down our rainbow flag, which flies prominently at our front entrance. I said no NEVER.
I may be taking a break, but I am not retreating or God forbid going back in the closet.
Be well RESIST.
I feel like my guts have been torn out.
I remember the four years of horror and the next four will likely be worst for so many of us: women, immigrants, gays, lesbians, transexuals, democrats, sick, elderly, children, the poor,...
His list is long and the authors of Project 2025 are salivating. Ready to destroy everything we have fought for.
As a gay man I am terrified of what could happen to us. I am still in denial, still hoping for some miracle; a "deus ex machina" like in Greek tragedies.
Leon and I fantasize about Biden resigning and letting Harris become President #47, if only for a short time. Perhaps she will have a plan and she will have "IMMUNITY" to carry it out. To save the country. I want desperately for all of us to RESIST but I don't know how to go about doing that.
Back in the day we marched and protested. I'm not sure I have the energy to do that. Or whether marching and protesting will really make any difference now. Amen.
I guess we needed this diversion to keep our minds off of other things. Leon and I just got finished shoveling our driveway and clearing off the cars so that he could get to work. And now our power is out in our town.
Whenever we have guests from out of state we like to take them to see Leon's "Office" in the New Mexico wilderness. We spent the day on Saturday wandering around BLM land in the high desert. Lots of Rocks. Some scenes may look familiar as I've posted similar photos before.
Cactus growing in the rock crevices |
This is the area Leon calls "Mars" but perhaps "Moon" would also describe the terrain.
Leon overseeing his territory.
Later that evening we dragged out some old VCR video tapes that we hadn't looked at since they were filmed in 1993.
We were on a trip to California to visit a friend Tommy and as the movie unfolded with views of the California coast Leon and I were both puzzled by our complete lack of recognition of what we were seeing.
Neither of us recognized the location, the buildings, the scenery, or the entire experience itself.
I swore that I was not actually there, that Leon must have gone alone...but he didn't recall any of the scenes depicted in the video either... until I heard my voice on the tape and soon enough, my own image!
How is it possible that such a trip that we took together in 1993 has been erased from our memory?
We did recall some of the events that occurred later in the video, but without the details that we were seeing.
We did remember that we rented a car in California and drove to Arizona and the Grand Canyon. I will not forget my experience of seeing the Grand Canyon early in the morning just after sunrise before any crowds had arrived.
But so much of the rest of the trip...Vanishing memories...scary.
Stills from the video on our TV:
Me |
Leon |
Leon |
Me |
Me |