The morning’s dense fog
dissipated around 1 PM, so I pulled a pair of jeans on – switched out my top,
and went for a quick walk along the lower Pacific Way Trail.
I like that my ‘size
down’ jeans are sliding right up and over my hips without getting snagged on {love handles}: those
are slowly shrinking (((Thank You, Lord!))) And they should stay
shrunk since I’ll be spending less time burning up the highway, and eating
along the road route, this year 😉
There
are two main reasons I’ll be sticking closer to home this year: (1)
I’m actively building community here, in Longview and surrounding 20-mile
radius (2) the Social Security Administration is stealing $170/mo.
dollars a month now that I am 65 … to pay for {benefits} already paid for,
so the government can continue stealing earned income from
retired people to fund DC’s War Chest Fund, fund the endless illegals’ illegal
{benefits}, and cover junkies’ destructive behaviors which {handicaps} them and
their children, thereby earning an undeserved share of the working people’s benefits:
that stolen $170/mo. dollars was my traveling money:
I earned it. Bob earned it; we worked for it with our blood, seat,
and tears. IT IS MINE, and it is being stolen to cover a worthless automatically induced Social
Security Medical Coverage (automatically deducted from our monthly income every paycheck
of our working life, via FICA), that as we learned when Bob was in hospital
dying, will not cover even the basic physician’s charges – even with Bob’s
Social Security Medical Coverage, the hospital bills were staggering at half a
million dollars, due AFTER the piddling Social Security Medical Benefits figured into
the grand total!
I am sure that as 2022
progresses those greedy, deluded, DC bastards in their fenced off/heavily
guarded political habitat, will think of more reasons to steal from those of us
who have worked and paid for the crappy benefits we are “allowed” to receive –
it is what it is; and I believe there is a special place in Hell's habitat reserved for
the obamanite demonrats.
Justifiable rant aside, less
time on the road means less on-the-road-eating … which means less fat accumulation
in the love handles region of my body 😊
And I’m
sinking roots into the Cowlitz region; which also requires sticking closer to
home to explore those regions.
So, I went for a walk this
afternoon, to tone my physical body and balance my emotions - my spirit is housed in this clay vessel; taking care of it, is my responsibility.
And viewed
life unfolding, through the lens of my digital camera. It’s an old camera, but
it is still functionable; and its video feature does a better job of zoom
recording than the iphone.
Fuzzy-Wuzzie Weather Predications: https://www.canr.msu.edu/news/wooly_worms_and_winter_weather_predictions
Watching
the wildlife interaction, I hoped that Americans smarten up, reclaim/retake
our great Nation back from the hate-filled/hate-fueled obamanite interlopers,
and that the pride of American love reigns again in American hearts, and on
American soil from coast to coast.
Surrounded
by the soothing sounds of gently rippling water, birdsong twitters, throaty
frog trills, questioning duck quacks, the crunch of gravel as bikes and hikers
passed me – I thought to myself, “Despite all the DC insanity and outright DC theivery; right here/right
now, it really is a wonderful world.”
Louis Armstrong – ‘What A Wonderful World’
song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2nGKqH26xlg
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