Friday, November 22, 2013

Somewhere along in these dates I’m suppose to run into Thanksgiving. I’ve been saving some special ice cream for the occasion. I’ll probably miss the day/date and have to save the stuff for Christmas.

It’d be a shame, really. This is the season for fattening up the carcass. Fattening for which specific purpose eludes me, but fattening season it is, and I’ve another treat in mind for Christmas.

Need to check which days are socially acceptable to celebrate this year. I suppose it depends on the need for a three day holiday. Even considering the advent of the part time job market some things won’t change in a hurry.

How do you like your reduced price health care system? Nice isn’t it.

Speaking of health care; the following article has me wondering, with all the lists government is supporting, why they don’t make it mandatory for rental units to submit renters lists to a central data bank.

And excuse me for laughing. Loudly. But not without end.

Former Goddard physician convicted on gun, drug charges

Read more here: http://www.kansas.com/2013/11/22/3135217/former-goddard-physician-convicted.html#storylink=cpy

The dog is requesting entry. He’s a short hair, lazy, and according to Housekeeper, spoiled, dog.

It’s also twenty-eight degrees out there.

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From the reaches,

Ten Whiskey

About tenwhiskey

User tenwhiskey is also the author of this blog. He currently lives in small town Kansas in a semi-retired condition. His kids are married and gone (thank you). An empty nester. Divorced. Very happy with life as it is. Ten Mile maintains a personal blog here, writing of events as they appear to him; commentary, and opinions abound. He deviates into fiction as the mood strikes and creates flash fiction stories and short stories. He will not warn the reader when he drifts from fact to fiction. He feels adults are, generally, smart enough to figure out which is which. He does, however, attempt to make his fiction sound as true to life as possible. You have been warned. He, as time permits, writes and occasionally sells writing. More often than not he gives it away to various non-paying publishers of Ether Magazines, forums or for entertainment on a wall for in need of a hand friends. He likes candy, pies and a certain amount of strife. In the matter of strife - in his yourth on the farm, he became embroiled in a slinging fight. The fight involved lath as a launcher, fresh cow patties as ammo and it was a six way free for all. A little mud only adds (Umm?) a certain taste to life.
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