Thursday, April 30, 2015

incompatibler B.S....

"History does NOT repeat itself,it echoes." overheard on CSPAN...

a Riddle;
what is big an black and cold inside?
no silly, NOT  me..well mybve sometimes

,our new fridge ,,,,as the 11 year old one chose to kick the bucket yesterday while olde friends were over nighting...

meanwhile our new self taught tech guru cl;aims he found most of my 80 gigs of misting data goodies,we'll see...however something else he did find wa

s that Win XP could access Mozilla plug ins that my new dread Microsoft Win 7 cannot and,bless his heart, he tried to find a reach around (hehee) but failed,so the manner and style of this blog may change  ;(  .once again, we shall see? meanwhile....

mind the gap
namaste
mega.

Tuesday, April 28, 2015

THE PURGE -Baltimore...

"911 is a joke!!" & "Fuck da Police!" NWA..

hola,
for the record "thus" and "lawless gangs of thugs" is a thinly veiled code ward for the Underclass in ameriKKKa and i did not appreciate the thinly veiled racism of CNN yesterday..the Thugee were religious stranglers who murdered for their dark godess Kali,alleedly exterminated by the Vrits during the 1840s, for an iuntellignet analsysis go to DEMOCRACY NOW ,com today (will try to link up)..

 the meme  Purge is from 2 movies of the same name The Purge and The Purge:Anarchy wherein for 24 hours the giv nationwide turns a blind eye to any and all rimes committed while the tich cower in their gates suburbs with armed patrol...s the poor, the Underlclass are left to to merciless rampages of the rulers..sound familiar?. am turning over my amnesiac PC to G man to tinker with sometimes this week so posting may be erratic.....

mknd the gap
namaste
mega

Sunday, April 26, 2015

YOU a revue

YOU  a book by Caroline Kepnis

if you love the internet,texting, sexting, books,bookstores,cinema and the kinds of twisted shit i usually relay then take a plunge into a deeper darker fictionalized reality here...after listening to this talking book i can honestly say i understand The Mirage and our failed marriage better  ;(

Thursday, April 23, 2015

TV shows april 2015

"It;'s the nail which sticks up that gets Hit!" 
Japanese proverb

hola, 
expect still more delays & more typos.
the tumors on my retina seem to be returning and vision is blurred again,luckily G Man urged me into buying  Dragon speech=to=text software which is within arms reach...
note * this notes a show which SM and i enjoy togehter which is rare since DEXTER....

SUNDAY
GAME OF THRONES!
PENNY DREADFUL (3 MAY)
Nurse Jackie  *
John Oliver *
Secrets & Lies (thanx to G)

MONDAY
Bates Motel
The Returned
GOTHAM
the Following

TUESDAY
Face Off (back in July)
Justified (finished)
Agents of Shield
Person of Interest..

WEDNESDAY
THE AMERICANS  (back ion 2016).

THURSDAYS
Dig
the Blacklist

Fridays
Banshee (back in 2016) 
12 Monkeys (ditto)
Helix (off n on)
Strikeback (s00n).
Continuum (back soon?).

SATURDAYS
ORPHAN BLACK!
OUTLANDER *
Black Sails (back in 2016).

one benefit? of blurred visison and a new turbo PC with no instructions is that am unable to post links ,for now, of the latest thug police shootings  everywhere. enjoy while you can...
PS WONDOWS 7 FOR DUMMIES sucks ass n NOT in a good way, nothing works as promised ,,,,plus the author is an obvious booster,...less than helpful since they killed all support for XP   :(
mind the gap
namste
mega

Wednesday, April 22, 2015

illing 2016

"The unexamined life is not worth living."  Socrates..

hola, 
apologies. doing the Doctors Dance again so have been unable to update with links as promised.  

turns out my thyroid has crashed again so i am cold grumpy and listless as i trudge to bed to exam room.. seem to recall the in Ancient China you paid the doctor when well and he and you when sick,,as if.
between meds and supplements i take at least 35-40 pills a day. as i recall the first Med School was sponsored in upsate New York by Big Phamra and they have been drug peddling ever since...did and Advance Directive last week where i called for "no heroic measure' to keep me from Death's Door and suddenly bristled when they asked at Hospice if i wanted to leave my body for "medical experimentation". .fuck that shit, i have been there guinea pig long enuff,,at least give me the fucking peace of Death,,excuse the screed as my primary doc promised/threatened to keep me alive another 20 years..that's good news? anyway SM and Z Man need me for now sigh

iBTW nsomnia again,...
learned on NPR from a new book called The China Mirage that FDR,  ( the great rich liberal prior to JFK) who came from Old Money, well the money came via his grandfather William Delano who made his cash smuggling opium from Turkey into China,a topic i recall a book The Chinese Opium Wars,  published in the 70s? as being the basis for why the Chinese fedgov has no motives to stop the drug trade back here,unlike 'miricans they have a long national memory.

pls stay tuned
mind the  gap 
namaste 
mega

Sunday, April 19, 2015

deathcab nakeds

ola,
some of you have asked about why the "deathcab' prefix to my taxi tales....

friisco 1975-1980
1. procure a vehicle,recycled police or new.
2. remove and sell tires, replace with recaps or retreads, which tend to catch fire or seperate at any speed
3.break the speedometer and fuel gauge
4. use mostly  untrained Chinese mechanics with lil or no experience,for example once tried to pick up a fare on a hilly section of firsco only to discover i had no brakes or Park setting in my transmission (sigh)..
5 charge drivers high prices for weak gas and spill most of now the drains near the pumps at taxi garage ..and demand that they only fuel up there..
6.hire mostly fearless or reckless people as drivers...at least that was the norm when and where i worked..

git nekkid..
picked up a fare one ahlloween at the Hilton in downtown frisdco and she gave me an address in frisco almost at the southermost city limits,okay. so she sits in the front seat beside me then promplty passers out, i assume, now she wears a sequined blue mask and sequined trimmed powder bluer cape and lucite come-fuck-me pumps and as her capes slides open i see there is nothing underneath but glitter on her breast and pubes, yup jaybird naked she is and..being a cabbie, at each stop light or sign i wonder where her money is..ther? or there? or...?...

so this guessing game goes on about 20 plus minutes when i shake her awake and she pulls a $20 taped to one instep under one shoe, a place i never thot of with my dirty mind and i watch as her hubby and kids greet her at the door...whew.

so another Halloween, my fave holiday esp. in frisco where exposed bared skin is IN, i pick up two skinny guys dressed as babies near City Hall..big diapers, baby bonnets and pacifiers and they direct me to  A LIL BIT MORE  a secluded dyke bar some miles away, and when i turn to inquire why two adult babes are are going to a dyke bar they break into laughter as these two lesbians, very flat chested lesbians, had been walking around frisco on Halloween topless and nobody had noticed...heheeee
(BTW they had purses in their diapers)

frisoc late 1960s
like olde time frisco THE EXOTIC EROTIC BALL had a well deseved rep for a site where anything and nothing goes...so The Mirage and i were waiting in line to enter and she was Happy...this was an Exhibitionist heaven and haven...and when people in line asked to see The Mirage's "costume' she happily obliged...for aside from bright red lipstick around a big toothy smile, a sheer black cape, boots, opera length gloves and assorted piercings and tattoos she was happily naked and was soon encouraged to leave the cape open for all and sundry to see, no problemo..... and inside when she went to a booth of her sister sex workers few were surprised that she was prancing around naked...the evening  did not end happily but that is another story...

mind the gap
namaste
mega

Saturday, April 18, 2015

fred & half dome tows

"I am a stone, I go where I am kicked." Chinese proverb...

hola, 
frisco 1980s.
agter 5 years in the deathcabs i was fried, Burnt OUT and my layers of PTSD were raging so i sought my own personal rehab and went to work in a frisco comix store where i was a regular..

Beauty & Beast..
 Liz was a beauty , the kinds hot olive skinnned smoldering sexpot who looks delicious even in baggy sweats, too bad she was also an amoral sociopath...
George was the same meme as Comic Boy Guy on The Simpsons,five five and maybe three hundred and prided himself on knowing Everything about american comics,with a narrow camped unlit soul and being the manager of the comic store was the height of his petty tyrant ambitions...plus he LOVED The Beach Boys (sigh)...so George hired Liz for her beauty mostly altho she did know a lil about comix.

speaking if tyrants, the Shah was deposed and The Peacock Throne was empty and his brutal thugs Savak was scattered to the winds but mostly here..so liz the sociopath naturally saw this as a golden opportunity to make some Real Money.

so her pan was simple she would answer ads for a Green Card Wife, fly to different cites with false ID and marry some poor snook for 5K.so what if it was illegal and a fedvov crime,merely setails to be gamed..so this worked out for her awhile with her hitting a dozen diff cities and as many husbands..then like most sociopaths she got GREEDY and decided to blackmail said husbands..until she got a phone call one night,at her home and under her real name which she had not divulged to anyone involved...a sinster voice promised to cut her tits off  her arms and legs and slowly gut her before finally cutting her throat,sweet.....

.so after sahe pissed her panties she went couch surfing before coming to work and telling us to call her anything but Liz..so i chose FRED and oddly enough she liked it. she was soon to vanish,either going underground with her loot or...

Half Dome..
so up Hihgway 9 are a string of rurarl mountain towns, the first is Felton which SM loves and where she usedta massage weekly,so she decided we should look at house uop there along Zayante and nearby...so one of the first is an ugly lil bungalow amidst a series of blinde hairpin turns...so we peek n shriek then head downhill as all the electronics diemno steering no beakes no nothing as we plummet towards some hugwe ass redwood dead ahead..somehwo we yank the wheel hard wnough to spin into the only flat surfaec nearby and SM heads back to the bungalow to call for a tow truck and one actually comes fairly quickly. 

so the drive hooks us up and heads,too fast, down wider hairpins turns as he regales us of how he'd skate boarded down his own driveway and hit a concrete wall which then cost him a medically induced coma,half his skull (half dome) and 1/3rd of his brain and he tells us this as SM and i exchanges glances asking 'this is better than dying on that tree?" but somehow we make it to his garage where they found nothing wrong when SM went to pick it up the next day, turns out that later we were to find the PC card in our PT Cruiser was scorched and just like another time on the highway ,would tell the car's computer that it was parked and stopped..luckily we didn't die but it did no favors to SM's nerves..

mind the gap
 namaste 
mega..