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Time to put a bow on this month and move forward. I didn't accomplish anything of great merit during this time period. I turned one year older.
I did manage to tie up some mental lose ends. I see things differently. A 'blueprint' of sorts has formulated in my mind's eye. I realize it is possible to reach a higher plain of existence not only in a future life, once the mortal coil has been cast, but a better life here in the material world. I can have both. The last four months of 2017 gives me the time to lay a financial groundwork. I have work to do. The magic formula has to be summoned. I have my doubts if I can muster the strength. Doubt has to be overcome. I no longer have the luxery of time to squander.
My desire to hammer research and create web pages has really tappered off. That is an understatement. It has died a premature
death. I should continue doing something with the space I rent here on the WWW. webstonne.com isn't going to wither away. It is cheap to
finance this domain name.
My desires have turned to study of a personal nature. I have the time to better myself. I have books to read.
Computer programming languages to learn. I still have a dream to write. All of these things are important.
I also need to create an income stream under my complete control. I have a wild scheme up my sleeve.
I'll say this; I am living a life few others would ever consider tackling. I have stayed true to my own calling.
I have marched to the sound of my own drum. I remain true to this vision.
Happy 62 old man. You made it this far. Time to stop and seriously re-evaluate what you want to do now. You are no longer chained to a time schedule controled by some blood sucking corproate parasite. I still have to figure out how to create an income stream under my control to suppliment the pitiful
nest egg I have and the small monthly payments I will receive from Uncle Sam. At the end of the day, my life is under my control to a greater degree than it was with the corporate jackboot at my neck.
WASHINGTON (AP) Secretary of State Rex Tillerson urged calm and said Americans should have "no concerns"
after North Korea and President Donald Trump traded fiery threats, insisting Wednesday he doesn't believe there is "any imminent threat."
"Americans should sleep well at night," Tillerson said.
I can only imagine what that conversation sounded like.
To all concerned ... We Don't Want No Nuclear War
Yesterday I came across this while surfing the WWW:
Robert "Bobby" Max, 57, of Henderson, died July 16, 2007. He was a casino floor supervisor and served in the U.S. Marine Corps
during the Vietnam War. He is survived by his wife, Charlotte; daughter, Dean'Na Grimaldi of Las Vegas; and son, Michael Grimaldi of Bensalem, Pa.
Memorial service will be at 12:40 p.m. Tuesday, July 24, at Southern Nevada Veterans Memorial Cemetery.
I don't know why I thought of checking on information I might find on Robert Max. We worked together at the Excalibur Hotel and Casino.
We worked together at the Tropicana. I considered "Bobby" to be a close friend. Like many of my friends in the past, we went our seperate ways.
I felt betrayed at the time. I did nothing that would warrent complete dismisal, but these things happen.
I was shocked to learn he passed away 10 years ago at an early age. Life is short and true friends are a rarity.
