February Before March Madness

Meet You Downstairs In The Bar And Hurt      Your Rolled Up Sleeves And Your Skull T-Shirt     You Say , " What Did You Do With Him Today?"     And Sniffed Me Out Like I Was Tanqueray     Cause You Are My Fella My Guy      Hand Me Your Stella And Fly   By The Time I Am Out The Door   You Tear Men Down Like Roger Moore      I Cheated Myself     Like I Knew I Would   I Told You I Was Trouble    You Know That I'm No Good 

Amy Winehouse

Back To BLK 2006 

SUPER DUD:

Will happily state the obvious , That Super Bowl Blew A$$. And I am not saying this because I had a dog in the fight. I am stating this because I DID NOT bet on the over. The over /under in Vegas was 47.5 for a combined score. I figured that both teams would easily put up 24 points each. But I passed on my gut feeling because it is the Super Bowl after all and maybe the final score posted would be 14-17 or something low like that. Didn't bank on the blow out , nor the 40+ by the Eagles , nor the combined 66 points , and definitely wasn't anticipating the game completely solidified midway through the 2nd quarter. What A Joke 

OFFICE:

Busting buns in the office this year and that is treating me well. Only wish I had lickable wallpaper. You know , snozzberries. A majority of the clientele have been receiving treatments for years but this month I have seen 3 new clients. Almost all of them are claiming low back and/or neck pain. Stereotypes 

Have explained the Cellular Neck Theory of mine during previous sessions and always work it in with new clients. Who knows if that idea resonates but it is what it is. And before they reach their automobile , they pull out their phone and scroll away. Interesting 

CYCLING:

With the mad weather temps out here in the desert , riding I roll. Obviously, most rides are logged with the old trusty commuter bike. But the other day , dug deep in the back corners of the cobweb filled shed , threw in some new liquid slime, some air , and the ol dinosaur Cannondale shined with enthusiasm once again. Truth be told here , I almost sold this bike a few years back but I love this sticker too much to sell the bike. I Am Nutz 

And I definitely got a kick out of these protesters. Yesterday was a day of rage and these protesters were fired up. Fired up for good reason but why the Phuc do they all drive to these gatherings?? A majority of these folks drove less than 3 miles and our valley floor is pancake flat. And the human across the street from where I am currently house sitting stuffed their cardboard cutout protesting sign into the trash can this morning before pick ups. That is right folks !! They drive to the protest and fill the landfill with their propaganda signs. Making A Difference 

Please don't get me wrong here or for the record , I am NOT anti protesting. I would NEVER knock someone for thinking the world is flat , climate change is a hoax , a war on any turf , or who you think is the king of kings. I simply question why and how did we become so lazy and why does Mother Earth pay for it? And what really blew my mind , a number of these protesters are currently clients of mine and they have mentioned how they were unhappy with my old office downtown because there was NEVER any parking. Classic 

HELPING:

On the downer side of things , a friend of mine , like almost 25 years of friendship , quietly passed away in her home surrounded by family. When chatting with another mutual friend , informing them of the bummer news , they asked me if I was sad because they died , sad because I would never see them again , sad because of my own mortality? 

You know , we face the inevitable , it's not that when someone passes , it is lucidly unavoidable. I don't necessarily "worry" about my mortality because I walk with my best foot forward. If I were to shuffle off this mortal coil this evening , no regrets. And I choose to believe that I have collected enough Karma Coupons to fully Rest In Peace. 

Speaking of Karma Coupons , with the help from The Wissel Tribe , sparked this old car back to life again. Fuel Pumps are so wonderful when they actually work. I am not a car guy what so ever but I stepped up to the plate without cussing out these inanimate objects in front of me. Not a fan of "working" on cars because I have these soft girlie hands and they ALWAYS bleed when I am around cars and/or their motors. Yup, check out that thumb. SUCKS

But again , yes , I miss her already. Yes , I miss the luxury of calling her at anytime. Yes , may the day come when we all are able to stand as a truly good human. In the meantime , I threw together this batch of immune boost during the latest Full Moon. As I wrap this post up , I send all of you readers Positive Vibes. I am projecting Health , Strength , And Happiness. Be Loved 

And If I Wanna Get Real Wild , I Grab A BLK Sharpie ,

Cheers