XPLOIT

title: Amalgamatus

music: Bruce Hornsby

mood: fair

thot: "man! these discs

are small compared to

vinyl and open reels."

*

Perhaps there are too many

'cats' in the werld. As in,

all the girls i know named

Cathy, Kathy, Catherine,

Katherine, Catharine...

etcetera. Even my special

bus=driver has that name!

[She pickt me up in the

yester pour=down & was

only slightly delayed by the

cloud=burst.] OR maybe,

there should be more of

them...

**

Coverage! The Olympix were

all the good; now~yet anothre

political convention And the

U.S. OPEN. Guess which one

i'll be following the more of.

{there is a tendency in my

Nature 2 prefer watching young

Russian women serving Aces

than 2 hear long speeches by

the Bush fambly} Dial the dial,

there will be balloons all=to.

It is popularly believed that

this is the end of Summer...

Truth could not be more distant!

WE have many days of sun &

harvesting to attend to before

Septembre turns cool & wet.

It is as much as i have just

said. Fair & milder^

***

Tuesday, 31 August, 2004

Meanwhile & today, the West

end of town is full of police.

I know this becos there was

an incident outside the Grox

store this afternoon. Just as

i was toting my bags out the

door, even. Extreme subduxn

of a lift=shopper, i believe...

HE was in public distress of

probly being pepper-sprayed

And still had some gall in guts

to resist his captors.

{If OR When i am snatched in

such a position, i might, i hope

go limp as a clam} Bless my

prayers that the poor man

comes 2 a good middle.

For me, i proceeded off that

parking lot without gawking,

much. PLUS+ i am far too

busy keeping Hane in the red

juices. I tote, therefor, i go.

****

Where the Lisa Loring was

i? Hane is schleeping thru an

old movie; Blade has had his

Wisdom all pulled out. My

girlfriends are re=aligning

their line=on priorities in face

of Reality. Catch the catch,

we'll get there. My ride is

not so wild~OR, if it is,

well~it is @ least brief...

---slac*in*stereo------

GLEANING

Sunday after=noon with

Slack...

**

Which leaves...

**

THAT~ this is possible:

Glowers meet

on a regular basis.

**

{Natural Estriving...}

**

To dream the dream:

Motion for motion's sake.

**

OH, Well. We will

get there. Eventually.

**

It [English] was

my especial milieu aside

from Recess.

**

AND other

things else of which i

can't ponder.

***

There^ you have,

a collexion of disjointed

thots. Potery, perhaps.

**

Sunflower droppt by

yesterday with a bunch

of discs & I was glad to

see her. [She left her

trademark sun=hat in

the van.] Check her Glow

for impressions of the

slack=shack... OR all her

good pictures! Dancer

is cracking the whip @

school on her especial

forensicateurs by now

after such a grand tour

of many Glowers. [she

barely misst one of them

in the foggy NorWest.]

I am jel that she also saw

Dylan & Willie in concert!

{i attended a Nelson fambly

concert in the 80s...and so

recommend it 2 anyone}

Floralilia is so busy with

life that her tiara has a glean

of summer tarnish~Never

Mind, her knights & squires

will heretofor & forthwith

polish it by hand unto its

deserved Glory! Nuggets!

**

"And me? Well, i went on

to become the most beloved

character in Western folklore."

~Jack Elam, Support Your

Local Sheriff

Sunday, August 29, 2004...

----bouncemygirls----slac---

************************

KETCHUP

Title: bounce the bounce

Mood: peripatetic

Music: Billy Joel, the

stranger

reiteratus>

Thought: "When i catch

on to this thing, i believe

I will abandon it entirely."

*

{i do not encourage nor

solicit my children to drive

or park like me---it might

lead to a bad middle.}

Tap~Vroom^

Which leaves us where?

*

"The world is large & filled

with especial individuals---

i know, I've met nearly less

than half of them."

~pre=cognition^

Thot: "when all the Rivers

meet at the Ocean, are they

still not only a collection of

rivers?"

*

And thus it is possibly so.

It amazes me at this time &

in this Age, that so many

Glowers are bumping into

each othre on a regular basis.

[a macro=model of Quantum

Mechanix allows for this.]

More=over & less=the=never,

i take no personal credit for

such especial confluences.

Would that the werld could

operate always on this level.

WAIT! It does! Nations of

Olympians are still thus

meeting as are the forces of

political nature in cities all

over the globe...Often for

good & sometimes for very

bad consequences, results.

{Natural Estriving...}

Point of a Point: WE offer

a new twist on simple

meetings~so many of us

are co=joined Advancely of

Purpose; and we tend to

throw off Pretense. Thus~

is it a new paradigm or

simply a progressif evolution?

{i am not so deep & heavy

in this regard...it's just

anothre ponderance to me}

Thursday, August 26, 2004^

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

To dreme the dreme:

Meanwhile & apparently,

we=all had so much fun

meeting each other that

Now...none of us can catch

our collectif adipose with

all hands. Pages! Pix!

Posts! It's like when your

answering machine has

twenty messages and you

have no Time to listen to

them all. Hmm~remember

when those fone machines

were analog, with tape

schpools & evything?

{i date myself there but

never had one. Somehow,

we survived.} Any=way,

i have already posited that

August is the oppressif

month of freneticism.

Movement for motion sake.

A veritable sheetstorm of a

month... OH, Well~we'll

get there. Eventual^

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

Jay, G bless him, has a very

interesting assignment.

[parafrase:] "Select & expound

on your favourite elementary

skool subject--with linx & pix

of gourse." [end of parafrase]

Nobody is going to believe

this, but my dearest endeavour

in Catholic grade=school was:

(All gasp~) Spelling! It was

my especial milieu aside from

Recess. And, on more than

one occasion, i beat the best

three girls @ stand=up spelling

Bee. [this frustrated the Nuns

to no end---that a mere boy

could excel in the language

arts in the face of superior

feminine communicative

orderliness.] There=after i

became both slave & master

to the written, Read or

understood word. There was

also a Nun in high school who

couldn't believe i wanted to

take a typing & shorthand

course instead of collegebound

honours classes. I had an

inkling that pounding on a

keyboard was eventually going

to be the goto job in future.

Little did i know as a piano

playing Writer, or later in

college Actual---Math, Science

& yes, SPELLING would inter-

sect. (the top=desk computre)

Enuf of dat!^ i shoulda taken

a coupla shop=courses so

i could have fixt three of the

cars i've sacrificed 2 the

crusher. And instead of me

on the mark, you'd be Reading

the concommitant Remarks

of a motor=head. AND other

things. OR else of which i

cannot ponder^

Remember 2 add 2500 to my

hit=countre; i am widely Red

by fans of large, impetuous

Werds. PLUS+ i may posit

strings of text which no person

has far=thus encountered.

And, yes, we'll all catch up.

-----katsup-----olympia-----

Friday, August 27, 2004^

PARKT=CARS

Title: Rescue on Rescue

Mood: salvatory

Noise: philly news...

Thot: "As soon as i catch

on to this thing, i think

I'll abandon it entirely."

*

Cat & Rocky popped in on

us & found us...fairly

relaxt. They have so much

more going on in their lives

than us; altho, to be true,

the August malaise has

descended lightly on them.

PLUS+ They had to Rescue

Rocky's auto from a parking

problem akin to my trip to

werk on the rescue of my

classic sheet=mobile.

Mercies & Blessings! At

least, the weathre is good

for such Adventures!

{i do not encourage or

solicit my 'children' to drife

or park like me---it can only

lead to a bad middle.}

Tap~Vroom^

Which leaves us where?

AT the schtore? AT the

farmacy? Running around

like monkeys with 4 wheeled

Stereos? It pondres me much

and so. Forward we must

proceed becos anti=time has

not yet been discovered.

[i am werking on it.]

*

The werld is large & filled

with especial Individuals---

i know, i've met almost less

than half of them. And the

day is Young! {i posit myself

on the rather Aristotlean

assumption that We Ain't

seen nothing Yet.} Which

does not include periodic

Mechanical troubles.

[incomplete sentence]^^

Advise of the Advise &

Rescue the Rescue...

----spell-check----the-slac*

Tuesday, 24 August, 2004

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FUMES/GAS

Title: Bells? Balls? Soft=Ball?

Mood: attentif

Noise: beach ball=volley

Thot: "When you have too

much gas, often you are left

alone."

Yesterday, i was watching all

the Diving...this morning i saw

team handball. Apparently it

is like water=polo without all

the schwimming. Also, the

various American boat=men

have done well---from skiffs to

canoes. Not like i'm following

any of it real closely; but the

Olympix are a necessary break

from ordinary Sports programming.

[Celebrity BlackJack? Arena

football? NASCAR crashes?]

Just saying^

The cat=sitting job is over & i had

a grand time with the girls and

their clay shunkies. Still, like all

spoilt children~they prefer Mom &

Dad to the presence of a stranger.

{This is an ideal way to interact

with pets---One week in the Year.}

Again, since they know me, the

kitties were not much traumatised.

OH! Sometime Saterday, i ran

around like a nut on my way to

werk. And that included buying

$20 werth of gasoline for the

green=ghost. [see Thot abof^:

this antique auto actually prefers

to run on fumes.] Nevertheless,

she had run all the good for more

than a month. To=day was the

exception. She apparently

swallowed too much of ethyl for

the ride home. {i have only said

that^ sentence 4 or 5 times within

my real life.} Anyway, i tried and

tried 2 start her and she would have

none of it. I took the bus home and

was especially consoled by my

regular gal bus=driver. Tomorrow,

the Rescue! Tap~vroom

[one of the Parish detectifs was

impresst that my green beauty runs

at all...and was no help] PERHAPS:

the car is both jealous of conflux

AND cat=sitting?! Hmmm...

My garden is thick with Cucumbres.

They are almost killing the tomatoes!

And i only planted that one vine.

Mercy & Egregement, i totally missed

the Anniverersal Ball with all these

petty kerfuffles~~a slight amount of

extra petrol in your chariot and

things descend precipitously into the

lower rings of DANTE'S purgatory.

There you have~~if i rescue & remit

all possibles within my purvue,

then who will ameliorate my thus

engendered conditions & fates?

[rhetorical/filosofical]

It's all Greek to me^^ fleur de wall

@ the Ball, the steadyfooted slac

-----many-----medals-----hurrah----

I AM REMISS

Oh! Mortal sin!

Today was not only

the greyest day at the

yard, but also those

Wedding Anniversaries

of Maisie & Lou, J&J

[parents of Wyatt].

Fambly forgif!

{August steals up like

a set of cats @ the

neighbors' haus...} OR,

as the goof observes:

"You are too busy with

your line=on GFs."

In lieu of lame excuses,

i offer a Kodiak of them^

{Anniversaries of all kinds

will eventually cut into

my life=real} YET,

apparently long marriages

are a good thing...and my

Fambly posits the many

good Examples.

*

Soon & For=ever^^

CATSUP

Thot: "there's not an Olympic

event in Confluencing?!"

*

Title: Hot Friday

*

Mood: summery

*

Music: Airco, Olympix

*

Friday, August 20, 2004

The soop is all. I've been

catching the Greek Games

in spits & spats while

watching cats. It seems

we're doing alright in

everything but skeet shoot

and badminton. Oh, well.

*

Of the conflux, Flo has the

best over=all rendering...

excellent really, considering

she was at the shore a scant

week ago. Yes, that is a real

babbling brook we sat on the

edge of---altho our babbling

almost drowned it out. Did

we say the time was too brief?

OR was it obvious? Still, it

was all the fun. [i can picture

Dancer just getting to the air

port and telling security,"Let

me on the plane! I'm a Glower."]

And to think~~only one of us

was werking 4 the FBI setting

up a complicated sting. Does

anyone know how to de=bug

a late model Chrysler?

*

Meanwhile, the Hot is back.

I pray the people in Florida

are getting the relief they need

after Charley...i know a little

about what it's like to live

without Power for a week.

{the Florida Glowers will

advise^} AND~without making

a political statement, some

Iraqis would rather have such a

hurricane than their current

circumstance. We can pray for

them as well: especially the

misguided persons who are

trying to destroy a good thing

[Democracy] just as it is taking

hold. Pray on Pray, then, it's

a Mitzvah.

*

Have i been concise & cogent?

My entries are not generally

noted for it. WAIT! We're

still having a Party! With or

without those ubiquitous

Alerts from our sponsors.

Seems like only the yester

when we began doing torches

and floats and...every=thing.

SO~without totally losing my

train of thot, i'm gonna bounce

to my faves & schniff the Wind.

And bask like a lazy tourguide

until...Sundayish slac

----GO----USA-----GOLD-----