Today's Blog is
only viewable through a lake's magical and revealing reflection
to catch HSR,
AS A KID, ON HIS LAST DAY OF VACATION,
AND HE MAKES SUCH A NUISANCE AT HOME THAT HIS MOTHER
OPENS THE DOOR AND
TELLS THE YOUNG HSR BOY TO
"GO OUTSIDE AND PLAY!,"
SO HSR IS ONLY TOO HAPPY TO OBLIGE...
AND, VERY SOON, HE IS GETTING HIS JOLLIES OFF
BY
BUT PULLS UP AT THE VERY LAST SECOND!...FOOLING EVERYBODY!
"WHAT IS THAT BOY...WELL...AS LONG AS HE'S OUTSIDE...
...STUFF WON'T BREAK!"
SO, NOW, HSR SWITCHES PLANES AND HE FIRES UP A BEAUTIFUL JET TAKE OFF!
AND DOES SOME FANCY MANEUVERS!...
"WHAT'S THIS?...AN UNKNOWN BUDDY IN THE SKY!...
LET'S RACE!"...
"UH OH! HE'S GOT A LOCK ON ME!"
"I GOTTA SCRAMBLE...QUICK!"
"WHEW!...
...THAT WAS CLOSE!"
"OKAY, TIME TO BREAK THE SOUND BARRIER!...MACH 1...
LANDING AS USUAL
BUT AS SOON AS HE STEPS OUT
HE LOOKS IN THE SKY AND SEES
"OH, NO! MY COMRADES NEED ME!
I'LL HURRY UP AND EAT...
AND I'LL BE RIGHT BACK IN THE SKY!...
BUT FOR NOW...
JUST GIMME A SECOND, WHILE I
only viewable through a lake's magical and revealing reflection
AS A KID, ON HIS LAST DAY OF VACATION,
AND HE MAKES SUCH A NUISANCE AT HOME THAT HIS MOTHER
OPENS THE DOOR AND
"GO OUTSIDE AND PLAY!,"
SO HSR IS ONLY TOO HAPPY TO OBLIGE...
AND, VERY SOON, HE IS GETTING HIS JOLLIES OFF
BY
BEING
"THE BEST AIRPLANE MAN IN THE WORLD!"
AND ALL OF THIS AIRPLANE-LOVING STUFF
STARTED WHEN HE WAS JUST A TODDLER,
AND HE SAW THIS PLANE
IN THE COUNTRY STORE,
AND OF COURSE... TO SHUT HIM UP...
HIS PARENTS GOT ONE FOR HIM
AND HE HASN'T LOOKED BACK SINCE!
WITH HIS HANDSOME SELF!
SO, NOW, HE IMAGINES HIMSELF TAKING OFF FOR
ANOTHER WILD RIDE WHERE THE CLOUDS CALL "HOME!"...
SO HE FLIES AROUND A BIT
AND ACTS LIKE HE'S GOING TO LAND...
"THIS IS THE ONLY WAY TO FLY!...BABY!" HE SHOUTS!
"WUU HOOO!"
NOW HE LETS OUT SOME TRAILING SMOKE!
"CAREFUL... I'MA TAKE A SHORT WALK...
...IN THE SUNSHINE!"...
...YES!"...
NOW, HIS GRANDMOTHER LOOKS OUT OF THE DOOR
AND SEES THE YOUNG HSR DOING
ALL OF THIS IMAGINARY PLAY,
AND PROBABLY THINKS...
"WHAT IS THAT BOY...WELL...AS LONG AS HE'S OUTSIDE...
...STUFF WON'T BREAK!"
SO, NOW, HSR SWITCHES PLANES AND HE FIRES UP A BEAUTIFUL JET TAKE OFF!
AND DOES SOME FANCY MANEUVERS!...
"WHAT'S THIS?...AN UNKNOWN BUDDY IN THE SKY!...
LET'S RACE!"...
"UH OH! HE'S GOT A LOCK ON ME!"
"I GOTTA SCRAMBLE...QUICK!"
"WHEW!...
...THAT WAS CLOSE!"
"OKAY, TIME TO BREAK THE SOUND BARRIER!...MACH 1...
"MACH 2,
"AND, HERE WE GO...MACH 3!"
"YOW WEE, BABY!"
THEN HE HEARS HIS MOM SAY,
HOLLYWOOD, TIME TO POWER DOWN AND GET YOUR FAVORITE SNACK!"
SO HSR, TURNS AND RACES
BACK HOME IN A FLASH
AND MAKES A PERFECT
BUT AS SOON AS HE STEPS OUT
HE LOOKS IN THE SKY AND SEES
"OH, NO! MY COMRADES NEED ME!
I'LL HURRY UP AND EAT...
AND I'LL BE RIGHT BACK IN THE SKY!...
BUT FOR NOW...
JUST GIMME A SECOND, WHILE I
“The world is indeed in need of more love shown between all
global citizens!”
Good Morning, World!
My name is Rick,
and I’m just walking from my car
to the coffee house,
minding my own business, when…I feel a palpable force
jolt through the air
of the surrounding matrix…
and I’m just walking from my car
minding my own business, when…I feel a palpable force
jolt through the air
of the surrounding matrix…
I turn to the side to see what warrants all of this
disturbance…
…and my eyes visualize for the first time…her…
…yes, her…
…it is her…
…exiting her car…
…she determinedly, proprioceptively, and gymnastically, yet
sultrily,
emerges out of her powerful, says-a-lot-about-her car…
emerges out of her powerful, says-a-lot-about-her car…
…and…as if on cue…
...the sun seems to glow brighter all around!
...as if our cloud-clearing star is radiantly announcing
this lady’s imminent, head-turning arrival!
...the sun seems to glow brighter all around!
...as if our cloud-clearing star is radiantly announcing
this lady’s imminent, head-turning arrival!
And boy!
Does she have Soul in her Stroll!
Does she have Soul in her Stroll!
Let me describe it to you:
The physics of the mechanical sequences of her strides
are well within the orthopedic and kenesthesiologic norms, but
the specter of all of the twists, turns, and attendant bodily shifting
that transpires with each step,
makes all the guys around hypnotically and monosynaptically watch her
with deep and baited breaths,
and makes all of the women
seethingly
jealous.
are well within the orthopedic and kenesthesiologic norms, but
the specter of all of the twists, turns, and attendant bodily shifting
that transpires with each step,
makes all the guys around hypnotically and monosynaptically watch her
with deep and baited breaths,
and makes all of the women
Simply put, she is an unadulterated and bangingly beautiful Homo
Sapien specimen!
She has long, natural hair,
with small, LED-bright, sparkling ear studs…
She has long, natural hair,
with small, LED-bright, sparkling ear studs…
… and minimally small wisps of potentiating makeup…
...only enough needed to set an observer’s imagination
on fire!
...only enough needed to set an observer’s imagination
She must be a global jet-setter, and dressed like that...
she probably gives orders, not takes them!
she probably gives orders, not takes them!
Why does she have to wear an outfit that tight—and bright—
making guys honk their horns,
and cars swerve—
is she just trying to test out her hypermagnetic natural gifts and fashionability again
on the unsuspecting public?...
making guys honk their horns,
and cars swerve—
is she just trying to test out her hypermagnetic natural gifts and fashionability again
on the unsuspecting public?...
…and discreetly measure with a mental clipboard checklist,
all of the ensuing local chaos
erupting at the same time?
all of the ensuing local chaos
Well, anyways, guys are slapping each other five
and they are jockeying to open the doors to the shop for her,
and are hurrying to stand in line right behind her,
as if they are settling into a valuable ringside seat…
...waiting for the games to begin!
and they are jockeying to open the doors to the shop for her,
and are hurrying to stand in line right behind her,
as if they are settling into a valuable ringside seat…
...waiting for the games to begin!
She stands in line for a couple of seconds,
sort of among the other people,
then she gets out of line to walk over to another counter to
look at some of the other goodies that are on display.
sort of among the other people,
then she gets out of line to walk over to another counter to
look at some of the other goodies that are on display.
I now finally walk in the same store, and I look around the large store’s insides…
and I witness the screamingly clear evidence…
that everyone was quietly scoping out that lady's every move,
...even the employees!
and I witness the screamingly clear evidence…
that everyone was quietly scoping out that lady's every move,
Some of them glance at each other in happy disbelief!
...Mouthing words like, “Dang!”
...Mouthing words like, “Dang!”
I suddenly realize that I have been holding my breath all of
this time,
and that I need to take in some air.
So,
I take an obligatory inhalation and
also realize that I am leaning on a window…
...I’m not even in line for hot chocolate!
and that I need to take in some air.
So,
I take an obligatory inhalation and
also realize that I am leaning on a window…
...I’m not even in line for hot chocolate!
I gather myself and walk
over to the end of the line.
Wow, she’s so stunning…she’s involuntarily messing with
people’s
physiological and psychological processes,
making us guys get all excited
and stuff!
physiological and psychological processes,
making us guys get all excited
..Stop it!…
...on the other hand...No, don’t!
...on the other hand...No, don’t!
She now walks back to the line, and would you believe it…
...she gets in line right behind...me!…
...she gets in line right behind...me!…
OMG!
I immediately stand with my straightest and tallest attention posture.
Hopefully, she’ll notice that I work out, too!!
I immediately stand with my straightest and tallest attention posture.
And I try hard not to have a panic attack,
but she just seems to bring out the energetics in men.
but she just seems to bring out the energetics in men.
I start fiddling, trying to find my phone…Ouch!...
...It’s in the car!
...It’s in the car!
But I’m not one to lose my cool at the drop of a hat,
so, I’m not going to start now, I tell myself.
so, I’m not going to start now, I tell myself.
So, after looking at my car, where my all-important iPhone
is located,
I take a quick, can’t-help-but-do-it glance at her…
I take a quick, can’t-help-but-do-it glance at her…
…and then…
…her eyes make a no-denying, sticky contact
with mine….
…now…she smiles at me…
…sparks fly from my heart, I feel them!...
The illumination of the whites of her eyes,
and the whites of her teeth flaming out in my direction,
makes me weak at the knees.
and the whites of her teeth flaming out in my direction,
makes me weak at the knees.
She blinks her big beautiful eyes at me
a couple of times,
then she takes in a must-see inflating breath,
and,
she smiles a little wider…
then she takes in a must-see inflating breath,
and,
she smiles a little wider…
TO BE CONTINUED…
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