The Beatles classic hit, Eleanor Rigby.
Metalized by the Swedish Metal band, Pain.
This is very surprisingly well done and quite listenable.
Even my 17 year old Niece who recently discovered the Beatles and has me having flashbacks to my childhood of swooning female teen aged Beatles fans liked this version.
Monday, April 13, 2015
Sunday, April 12, 2015
Cankles Throws Her Broom Into The Ring
Political opposition researchers everywhere start drooling uncontrollably.
Welcome to the kick off of the next round of the Never Ending Campaign Trail.
I try to stay away from too much politics here, I cut my Blogging teeth on it though and am no stranger to the political machinations that have resulted in the complete dysfunctionality of the current state of affairs we find ourselves in.
Let me say this up front, Hillary Clinton is not fit to serve as the President and Commander In Chief of this country.
Period.
Do not , under any circumstances, try to convince me otherwise.
The fucking Democrats , me included at one time, have had their chance to right the ship of state and have not only failed spectacularly, they have with a singular purpose, done their level best to destroy what is left of These United States.
After watching this happen over the last six years I have come to the conclusion that the Democratic party has been subverted from within and needs to be honest with it's members and change its name and symbol.
The Democratic party I grew up with is dead and gone and has been overrun with extremists from the Socialist party.
I watched the progression of this as it was implemented one outrageous step at a time and raised Holy Hell with the only voice I have. It was with absolute disgust that I very publicly renounced my association with the actions and aims of that group several years ago.
Hillary Clinton is the embodiment of everything that I renounced then and reject now.
Let me also say something else just in case there are any illusions about politics left in this country, the gloves are off now bitch.
Every low blow and morally repugnant method of discrediting someone you could ever imagine is now on the table and will be used like a blunt instrument daily.
Hillary Clinton is obviously very aware of this as her ass has been drug through the mud on a regular basis for some time now.
So far however, this has been mostly swept under the rug by the Main Stream Media.
Those days are also over.
You can fully expect the Benghazi incident to come screaming back to the front pages along with the most recent Email scandal that hasn't even fully unfolded yet.
Those, Whitewater, Monica Lewinsky, ALL OF IT, is going to come right back to the front now.
The presidential campaign of 2016 is going to be very, very ugly.
My advice is to stock up on popcorn and settle in.
There is no way in Hell you are going to be able to escape it.
Welcome to the kick off of the next round of the Never Ending Campaign Trail.
I try to stay away from too much politics here, I cut my Blogging teeth on it though and am no stranger to the political machinations that have resulted in the complete dysfunctionality of the current state of affairs we find ourselves in.
Let me say this up front, Hillary Clinton is not fit to serve as the President and Commander In Chief of this country.
Period.
Do not , under any circumstances, try to convince me otherwise.
The fucking Democrats , me included at one time, have had their chance to right the ship of state and have not only failed spectacularly, they have with a singular purpose, done their level best to destroy what is left of These United States.
After watching this happen over the last six years I have come to the conclusion that the Democratic party has been subverted from within and needs to be honest with it's members and change its name and symbol.
The Democratic party I grew up with is dead and gone and has been overrun with extremists from the Socialist party.
I watched the progression of this as it was implemented one outrageous step at a time and raised Holy Hell with the only voice I have. It was with absolute disgust that I very publicly renounced my association with the actions and aims of that group several years ago.
Hillary Clinton is the embodiment of everything that I renounced then and reject now.
Let me also say something else just in case there are any illusions about politics left in this country, the gloves are off now bitch.
Every low blow and morally repugnant method of discrediting someone you could ever imagine is now on the table and will be used like a blunt instrument daily.
Hillary Clinton is obviously very aware of this as her ass has been drug through the mud on a regular basis for some time now.
So far however, this has been mostly swept under the rug by the Main Stream Media.
Those days are also over.
You can fully expect the Benghazi incident to come screaming back to the front pages along with the most recent Email scandal that hasn't even fully unfolded yet.
Those, Whitewater, Monica Lewinsky, ALL OF IT, is going to come right back to the front now.
The presidential campaign of 2016 is going to be very, very ugly.
My advice is to stock up on popcorn and settle in.
There is no way in Hell you are going to be able to escape it.
I'm Just A Giving Kind Of Guy
There was a time many moons ago when I was still a seriously fucked up, wild and out of control little punk that I had the cops called on me for blasting my music so many times that the cops finally told me that if they had to come back one more time that they were taking me and my my stereo both to jail.
I couldn't even begin to say how many sets of speakers I blew out over the years.
It's no wonder I am deaf in one ear and can't hear out of the other one.
And yes, I can be if you piss me off.........
Saturday, April 11, 2015
Friday, April 10, 2015
I'm A Chicken Running Around Looking For My Head
Fuckin' crazy busy .
It's all family related of one sort or another and it's stuff that needs to get done and I am the guy who can do it, so I am.
I'm going to start hunting cats in the mean time, my wife, the crazy cat lady, fell asleep watching the boob tube in the bedroom last night with the door open and a half dozen or so of the little fuckers lurking around the house.
I had get up early, like 9:00 AM, so of course the little bastards took turns fucking with me all night long.
Jumping on me, waking me up, walking on me to get their little noses a half inch from mine, laying on me, fuck!
There has been some ongoing issues with my late Fathers Motorhome and a certain insurance policy that has resulted in litigation so I had to go fire that monster up and get it moved so some dude could come give it the once over.
That is all I'm going to say about that.
Dude was to be there at eleven so I had to get over there and get it moved,
That's done now.
NOW, I have to go to WORK!!
Tomorrow it's work on a different Sister In Laws car,maybe her kid's too, and of course there is the little bit of unfinished business involving multiple trips to the dump hauling yard debris that didn't get finished last week.
I see that I have 96 hours of personal time built up at work.
I'm thinking I am going to take a week and run off into the brush and go fishing, by myself, soon.
I don't give a flying fuck if it rains or not either.
It's all family related of one sort or another and it's stuff that needs to get done and I am the guy who can do it, so I am.
I'm going to start hunting cats in the mean time, my wife, the crazy cat lady, fell asleep watching the boob tube in the bedroom last night with the door open and a half dozen or so of the little fuckers lurking around the house.
I had get up early, like 9:00 AM, so of course the little bastards took turns fucking with me all night long.
Jumping on me, waking me up, walking on me to get their little noses a half inch from mine, laying on me, fuck!
There has been some ongoing issues with my late Fathers Motorhome and a certain insurance policy that has resulted in litigation so I had to go fire that monster up and get it moved so some dude could come give it the once over.
That is all I'm going to say about that.
Dude was to be there at eleven so I had to get over there and get it moved,
That's done now.
NOW, I have to go to WORK!!
Tomorrow it's work on a different Sister In Laws car,maybe her kid's too, and of course there is the little bit of unfinished business involving multiple trips to the dump hauling yard debris that didn't get finished last week.
I see that I have 96 hours of personal time built up at work.
I'm thinking I am going to take a week and run off into the brush and go fishing, by myself, soon.
I don't give a flying fuck if it rains or not either.
Thursday, April 9, 2015
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
Breaking News, Jury Reaches Verdict In Boston Bombing Case (Updated)
They haven't announced it yet but given that the defense attorney has admitted that the little fucker was involved in it pretty much guarantees at least one guilty count out of the thirty charges.
The announcement is expected later today.
The verdict is expected to be announced shortly in the Boston federal courtroom.
Given the admission by Tsarnaev’s attorney that her client took part in the April 2013 bombing, a guilty verdict on at least some of the 30 counts is widely expected.
That would set the stage for a showdown between federal prosecutors and defense lawyers to determine if the young Russian immigrant will be sentenced to death in the case.
Update;
The decision, not surprising given the admission by Tsarnaev’s attorney that her client took part in the April 2013 bombing, sets the stage for a showdown between federal prosecutors and defense lawyers to determine if the young Russian immigrant will be sentenced to death.
The announcement is expected later today.
Jury reaches verdict in Boston Marathon bombing trial
Los Angeles Times | April 8, 2015 | 10:31 AM
The federal jury in the Boston Marathon bombing trial has
reached a verdict in the case against Dzhokhar Tsarnaev, who is accused
of committing the worst terror attack on U.S. soil since 9/11, court
officials said today.The verdict is expected to be announced shortly in the Boston federal courtroom.
Given the admission by Tsarnaev’s attorney that her client took part in the April 2013 bombing, a guilty verdict on at least some of the 30 counts is widely expected.
That would set the stage for a showdown between federal prosecutors and defense lawyers to determine if the young Russian immigrant will be sentenced to death in the case.
Update;
Boston Marathon bombing jury finds Dzhokhar Tsarnaev guilty
Los Angeles Times | April 8, 2015 | 11:15 AM
A federal jury in the Boston Marathon bombing trial today
found Dzhokhar Tsarnaev guilty of committing the worst terror attack on
U.S. soil since 9/11.The decision, not surprising given the admission by Tsarnaev’s attorney that her client took part in the April 2013 bombing, sets the stage for a showdown between federal prosecutors and defense lawyers to determine if the young Russian immigrant will be sentenced to death.
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Rand Paul Running For President
Another crazy fucking bastard with no hope.
Let me tell you a funny story.
My father had a job once where he he had to go up on Capitol Hill and lobby those sonsabitches at one time.
This was way back in the 80's I believe.
He would be interacting with people and getting along just great, he was a very personable man and easy to make friends with.
All would be going fine until someone would introduce him to someone else.
All at once he would get these weird looks and the cold shoulder and for the life of him he could not understand why.
It wasn't until a year or so of this went by that he discovered the reason.
My Father's name was...... Ron Paul.
We are not related to Rand or his Dad in any way but it was always good for a laugh .
Especially since my Dad was a lifelong Democrat.
Best of luck to young Mr. Rand, he will need more than luck to even be called an Also Ran before this mess is over and I think I am going to sit this one out.
There ain't a snowballs chance in Hell that I am going to vote for that Ball Crusher Clinton, that's for damn sure.
Let me tell you a funny story.
My father had a job once where he he had to go up on Capitol Hill and lobby those sonsabitches at one time.
This was way back in the 80's I believe.
He would be interacting with people and getting along just great, he was a very personable man and easy to make friends with.
All would be going fine until someone would introduce him to someone else.
All at once he would get these weird looks and the cold shoulder and for the life of him he could not understand why.
It wasn't until a year or so of this went by that he discovered the reason.
My Father's name was...... Ron Paul.
We are not related to Rand or his Dad in any way but it was always good for a laugh .
Especially since my Dad was a lifelong Democrat.
Best of luck to young Mr. Rand, he will need more than luck to even be called an Also Ran before this mess is over and I think I am going to sit this one out.
There ain't a snowballs chance in Hell that I am going to vote for that Ball Crusher Clinton, that's for damn sure.
Not this morning kiddies
I'm wiped the fuck out.
One very long day on my first one back to swingshift.
See ya's later.
One very long day on my first one back to swingshift.
See ya's later.
Sunday, April 5, 2015
Saturday, April 4, 2015
It's Days Like This I Miss My Fucking Truck
Three trips to the dump in one day hauling shit like this,
in the back of one of these,
There is enough of that tree shit stacked up that it is going to take AT LEAST, four more trips.
I could have done it all in two with this,
I hated getting rid of that truck but I just didn't use it enough to justify keeping it.
That fucker was a Beast man. All 9 miles to the gallon of it.
People got clear the fuck out of the way when they saw that sonofabitch coming in their rearview mirrors.
Enough for one day though, three trips is enough and that shit isn't going anywhere unless another big wind storm comes blowing through. That's how I wound up with it in the first place.
I hope you all have a Happy Easter.
I've got a little something for that fucking Easter Bunny tomorrow.
MWAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA.
Friday, April 3, 2015
It Would Save ME Money!
I can't tell you how many fucking sets of headphones I have fucked up by ripping the connector apart by either tripping over the damn cord or trying to set down my Laptop and getting the cord hung up in the process.
I have tried fixing the connector before and you might as well forget that business.
Teeny tiny fucking wires smaller than a needle tip. Finger fucking a flea is about right.
Somebody has finally come up with a magnetic connection to cure this problem.
Sure, it's not super sexy news but it will save me some aggravation and I am all for being less aggravated by any means available.
I have tried fixing the connector before and you might as well forget that business.
Teeny tiny fucking wires smaller than a needle tip. Finger fucking a flea is about right.
Somebody has finally come up with a magnetic connection to cure this problem.
Sure, it's not super sexy news but it will save me some aggravation and I am all for being less aggravated by any means available.
Thursday, April 2, 2015
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