Mom and dog at park

Everybody has virtue

   
   "Everybody has virtue"
  
   This is kinda/sorta an ode to a former President, Bill Clinton.  I don't know the story well.  Was probably having a few beers when I heard it on the radio.  Yes, I still listen to radio, and @ home no less.
   Anyway, somebody got sick and put in a medical facility that was involved in Clinton's life.  He (President Clinton) never missed a visitation with that man; specifically, President Clinton showed up every week to sit and talk with his sick friend, never missing a beat.  He liked Kennedy too.  Who doesn't like Kennedy?  Hard-drinking Irishman, liked the ladies, and kicked ass, asking his own people upon a visit to the Emerald Isle:  "Why didn't you catch the boat?"  Indeed, if your boat doesn't come in; next, swim out to it--Jonathan Winters.
   We fall.  Sometimes backwards; however, sometimes forward, into the muscular arms of Jesus Christ, Son of the craftsman.  A mere worker, armed with fascination for the Old Testament, which He constantly repeated, adding his own healing yet savage flavor:  "And sin no more, or worse things will happen."  He knew our psychology, somehow--He knew it.  And I believe He knows it always.    

Recent Antiquity: Expecting Marry Poppins

   
   "Recent Antiquity:  Expecting Mary Poppins"

   For the disabled and elderly.  Not mouth-flapping uncouth, grilled and gold, with purple hair; plus, nails longer than a wolverine's, possibly housing numerous amounts of bacteria and multi-cultural fungi, blowing someone's nose prone to phenomena.  Umbrellas and songs; moreover, grit and a symmetrical angel.  Guess I'm just not of the day.  A "Place For Mom" sounds like a death sentence.
   On record.  What they did to us.  Years ago, confessing Ninjutsu and Catholicism to stay alive.  
   Nobody forced me.  I sought council with a physician.  But the constant mantras and threats about locking up people, both of us--is devilish on your part, as Christ unmasked, rebuking with savage cool:  "Your father is the devil.  The father of lies and murder!  He was a liar and murderer from the beginning."  Jesus Christ is not cotton candy Mr. Crispy Cream.  
   I can't help reminding people of history.  See you later Confederate Generals.  Now you don't know if that's a good or bad thing.  A jumble of paradoxes.  Some take care, of all.  And shower multiple times daily.  

Day with Mom

Getting a cheeseburger

Lazy Caretaker sits at home

Strawberries with Mom