A change of heart

I just want you to know I am easing up on the boy scouts after today. We had a pot luck dinner.
Those wives and (Walmart) can cook. Lots of food and this time... "organized" fun.
My kind of fun!
We turned our liter pop bottles into rockets.
I had fun decorating my rocket, uumm..I mean Reeds rocket.
Ribbons, flames, feathers. We..I mean he did a great job.
The leader put some water in it and added air.
Turned it upside down on this platform they had built.
On the count of 3..you pull the string..
Blast off! God those things went so high. It was fantastic!!

Reed had to drag me out of there...

My little town

Local news from my little town. Population about 23,000. Give or take a few.

Our new 5 million dollar water park has been open about a month.
They already had to close down one of the water slides because it was too fast and too short which resulted in broken ankles. Didn't someone go to college to build water slides?
They put a a big clock with Roman Numerals. The number 4 is IIII. Need to fire that guy too.

A guy here in town was suicidal. He's a little guy maybe 5' 6" 135 pounds. He had a hammer, and the cop had a gun. Huumm, Cop was over 200 pounds. He tazer's the little guy, shoots him in the hand and hip and tazer's him again. Doesn't seem fair to me. What ever happened to talking to him and maybe getting the guy some help? If he was suicidal before ,I bet shooting him made him feel better.

Last week they had a fire in a house that was abandoned, but full of junk, and I mean stuffed full! They even found a dead guy in the closet upstairs. They had to use a cherry picker, remove the window to get him out. What I want to know is how the heck did he get up there, if the place was so full of garbage, that the only way to get him out was through an upstairs window?

Parade trash

We had a parade in our town today. It was a big weekend. John C. weekend.
People are slobs. Everybody just leaves all the trash they brought with them.
In the street.
In the yard.
In the yard of someone else. They put down their blanket in someone else's yard, and when they were done, they leave their trash for someone else to pick up.

Sometimes I cannot accept the behavior of other people.
I just want to tell them they are a bunch of inconsiderate losers.
I want to find out where they live and have a small trash picnic in their yard.

Then leave and see how they like it.

Its YOUR fucking trash, you produced it...

PICK IT UP!