The Thanks-giving post

Right out of the gate, i want to thank ALL OF MY READERS,,, Dedicated regulars to the occasional curious, all of y’uns!!! a deep and humble thank you. Y’all came through for me when Buffalo had me stranded in Alabama, you come through for me in comments and emails, and for that, I can’t thank you enough. You keep the fires in this old shop burning.

Another Thanks goes out to all the bloggers I read and link here. BCE, Sarah, Francis, Ragin’ Dave, Irish and his krew, and the myriad of others to many to list. Y’all keep me sane when the silence here local runs deep.

I want to thank my Da, sisters (all three of ’em) for putting up with me as a ‘Germ’ and not killing me. Lord knows if I had been them when I was growing up, I’d have sank my ass in the river with a big rock tied around me neck. Little outlandish punk-ass hooligan I was,,,,

Thanks goes out to Brudder B, his wifey T, and little Bubb, his Sista S and all of that family, including the duct-tape side of M, A, J, and the rest,,,, y’all know who ya are,,, (names withheld to protect the innocent) We need more water time y’all: lets make it happen this year, k?

I want to thank Resident Biden too. For opening the eyes of many many people to the TRUE nature of our current GOV,,, President Trump as well, for starting that process and putting some Nitromethane in the mix to get it accelerated.

Where we go from here, who knows, but I think the bad sides of it will be swiftly completed and then comes the recovery/regrowth/rebirth of a great nation. I hope you are all here to see that day, I hope to be there too,,, but getting longer in tooth, and a firebrand to boot, yah,,,we’ll see though won’t we?

We live in interesting times, but that doesn’t mean we have to surrender to the ‘interesting’. I haven’t, I won’t: I intend to go on living my life AS I SEE FIT, and to hell with some others that think I need to comply to stoopidz. I harm no one, I keep to myself A LOT, and expect no less from anyone else. Do as ye will, if it harm none (to include YOU)

And I give thanks that Nena’s Luftballoons haven’t risen yet. I thought we were through with that nightmare, but, here we are AGAIN, wondering when artificial sunrises might happen… So far, so good, lets hope that stays the norm.

and lastly, but not leastly, I give thanks to Bossman and Son of Bossman: thanks for puttin’ up with this grumpy ass cuss for the last decade of crazzee ups and downs.

Have a safe and Happy Thanksgiving y’all.