I was going to write about how poor the city workers are
when it comes to cleaning the snow off of the streets. I have done so before
and without a doubt I will do so again, but not tonight. You can’t blame
someone for being ignorant of the proper way to do something. They have never
learned the right way to clear the snow from the streets and probably never
will. That is something I will just have to live with.
My problem tonight, a first world problem for sure, is that I
have everything that I need. I am happy. On sure I could ask Santa for more or
better, but he has bigger fish to fry this year. He can concentrate on those
people fleeing for their lives, or the ones who have lost a friend or family
member because of senseless violence. They need to have a little joy injected
into their lives. I hope it all works out for them.
I know I am not as nice a person as I could be, but I try
not to hurt anyone. I am probably a bigot, but that is the way I was raised and
I can’t always filter thought to mouth fast enough. There is no evil intended,
but I suspect I will have some explaining to do when I arrive at the Pearly
Gates or the paradise with all of the virgins. I hope the virgins are older and
able to carry on a conversation, because the other thing would get pretty
boring really fast. Did you ever wonder if the old man/terrorist heaven isn’t a
hell for those young girls? I’m not a young girl, but I think I know what the
answer is.
Anyways, have a good night/morning and send positive thoughts
to the snow plow operators in Calgary
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