Thursday night and reruns flow endlessly.....
battle the bugs, six legged or tronic.
Fit the fight
but don't make me ----

 

Just a note to say "Thank You" to the many veterans who have passed on.

 Like Christmas, your service may have been reduced to an occasion for "businesses" to have a sale.

 But there are more than you think who remember, if not first hand, then passed down to the next generation.

 Your sacrifice is remembered and precious to those of us who served, but were not called to offer that ultimate gift.

 "Greater love" indeed, as The "Good Book" says:

 You gave that others may have. The best we can do is honor you now and emulate you when we are called and give that gift freely that freedom might live on.

Thank You.

From the deepest of my heart:

The Louisiana Bayou Rat

Where in the world is Waldo now?

Simply put, I have not a clue. I do not know. I mean really, is it any concern of mine? Is he carrying a personalized nuclear device he plans to set off in the middle of the swamp? Not being in a target city I do not concern myself with the actions of others unless there is a credible threat to the existence of the world. And if he should mess with the swamps, I will let the alligators feed free.


Diabetes continues to be a learning process embroiled with myth and misinformation. Aside from the sugar drops I am feeling no unusual indications of a problems. There have been only a couple of occasions that my blood sugar went over 200 and aside from my meter telling me, I had no indication. When it ventures below 80 I do start to get that "tired" feeling that precedes energy depletion, but not always. And so I continue my adventure into "borgdom" trusting the machines to be accurate.

Meanwhile I have a door to install...............