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Thursday, July 12, 2012

Everyone is expendable....

As life goes forward I look at the past and say it was better during the time of my parents. We have all the modern conveniences of life to allow us plenty of free time. When a person has empty time and no plan as what to do with it, all that happens is nothing. In the grand plan for profit and maximization of resources for every position there are lines of people waiting to replace those that are either dissatisfied or not interested. People have to line up their wants and possibles. I have gotten to a point in my life where good health is of the most important things I want. Lifespans are not infinite, it varies from person to person. There is a birth and a death. For the time being, death occurs somewhere after the age of seventy-five. There are so many people lately that because of proper care have been living into their late eighties and even higher. In my younger years Florida was not a destination for me. What would any one expect from any travel that is done with their parents?  Boredom.  What did happen in my travels was for me to learn different languages, to be able to communicate with the beautiful ladies of the world.
As I grow older and near the next stage of enlightenment in my life, it is time to think of what i like provided my health is good.  The children are in their own stage of growth and are busy moving along at their pace and are less and less involved in what I am doing.  This freedom is allowing me to do whatever is necessary to enjoy life the way I have been dreaming.  Time be in Bermuda shorts everyday and sandals on the beach  running a bar serving my delectable cocktails to the beauties of the world and being the proverbial Socrates of the beach.  Giving and receiving advice on various themes is my most favorite thing to do.  Imagine coin this in a bar on the the sandy beach anywhere in the world.  I would never age mentally, constantly surrounded by fresh minds ready to listen.

































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