It seems like as soon as I sit down and finally get started…

I get interrupted. Had an interesting day yesterday. One of the highlights of the day was the award ceremony for one of my friends, CPT Riffe. Congressman Richard L. Hudson appeared for the presentation of the Soldier’s Medal to CPT Riffe for saving the lives of an elderly couple from a burning vehicle. I get…… Continue reading It seems like as soon as I sit down and finally get started…

Fuckery necessitates un-fucking

That’s what I was trying to say in the last article. Beyond bullshit. Shit sometimes grows to such levels as to require a magical un-fucking; hence, fuckery. Taken literally, of course one doesn’t reasonably have the option to reverse time to un-fuck. Fuckery necessitates un-fucking, and this un-fucking comes close to magic. As Arthur C.…… Continue reading Fuckery necessitates un-fucking

Fuckery: centralized, top-down, tradition

My wife asked me “Why?” yesterday, when I said I was stuck, and that I was coming home late because I needed to un-fuck varying degrees of fuckery. I felt glad that she asked, because earlier I had began jotting notes as to the reasons for fuckery. Some people call it friction. But by fuckery,…… Continue reading Fuckery: centralized, top-down, tradition