Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Back to My Empire of Dirt

Took a short stay in Orlando vacation, albeit in the hospital as confluence of a few minor medical issues.

6 days of breakfast, dinner, and supper in bed can really renew one's body if not mind while sentenced to watch basic cable.

Nevertheless, thanks to all the caregivers--Cynthia, Alicia, Solange, Marie, Sam and Peter in the ER--too many to name individually but all with more humanity than I can muster as don't really like people, especially sick ones.

People tend to live as humans: whiny, needful, hypocritical and constitutionally unable to listen to reason, which of course does not describe me at all.

But even be it ever such a hovel, there would still be no place like home.

Hang on, it will make a wild ride as have near a week worth of irony, sarcasm, observations, bile, rage and humour stored up to vent forth here, beginning with the city Orlando versus Orlando Food Not Bombs.

Gimme me a freakin' break, Mayor Buddy Dyer, alleged Christian and Democrat.


"Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose."

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