Monday, July 28, 2014

It’s really amazing how tied together the various quasi-related businesses have been forced by government.

I changed myf method of receiving mail, which was really a street address for a PO Box number.

The day the change was due the AARP sent advertisements. The next day the power grid asked permission to change my personal information, and yesterday the bank asked permission to change personal information.

I have yet to send more than one address information slip to anyone other than the Post Office. Probably the next thing will be the credit card company notifying me that I’ve changed my address.

Saves me some work, but it makes me queasy thinking of trying to hide in these days and times.

From the local paper:

A motion filed by the defense attorney for Patrick Romans, former reenwood County Undersheriff, to suppress e vidence used to charge him with 20 counts of Child Exploitation, has bee denied by Judge Jan Satterfield.

Yeah. I know. It’s been going on for over three years now. Closer to four.

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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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