Fall is here!!!!!

Yes, autumn is here with all the colors and smells of Nature packing up for the winter. I could not sleep last night and so I decided to watch a bit of TV. I ran into one of the religious channels and started to laugh because it was a program about how evolution is wrong. If you don't believe that we are here after millions of years of change you are just in denial. If you think that God has picked Pat Robertson or Jerry Falwell to be the Creator's spokeperson, then you are not just in denial, you are also an idiot.
Even the Catholic Church supports the teaching of evolution. I went to a Catholic school from Pre-K to 12th grade and I remember Brothers teaching us biology and evolution, and I remember one of them telling me that Genesis was a way to explain creation to people who were still living in caves, fucking goats and believing that the bat is a fucking bird.
I HATE RELIGION!!! I hate it because I believe that without it this world could be a great place to hang out, I have my reasons for that but I always get a heartburn when I start talking about religion. I know for sure that religion is not jus an insult to the creator, but an insult to those people that came with a message for us.
I can not wait for the rapture (if you believe this drugged induced "revelation") so all those christians just disappear from our existence. After that we will have to deal with the muslims, but those people will just kill each other.

Thanks for listening to the ramblings of an insomniac.
What does all this have to do with Fall being here? ...... Nothing!!!! Just that it is beautiful out there already.

Military Living.

Being in the military means that you will move about every two to three years for as long as you're in the service. My last move before I retired was from Kansas to Georgia. Once there my wife found bats (mammals), reported them to the housing department and a few days later got a notice that she had to move one block from were we lived, at the time I was in Iraq and couldn't help her. The circle that became our little fort was filled with a range of old, young and from all over the country. My little girl became friends with a boy of her same age, both six. Once I came back home from Iraq I became familiar with the whole neighborhood and we had a bunch of Rangers, Infantry and Artillery, intelligence and Aviation, we had all kinds. Because all of us had been in combat we started to share stories, helping each other with problems readjusting. One of the children was a down syndrome child that roamed freely from house to house, just like all children in the neighborhood, they would go to my house, eat a snack, then go to another house, eat another snack, etc. My little girl and her friend (Al) were always together, after school they would do their homework and start playing outside. They were very close and at the same time they would beat each other just like brother and sister. One day another little boy came to play with them, he pushed Mimi (my baby) and Al just started to pound on that little boy screaming at him that Mimi was his best friend etc, etc. Another time Sam, the teenage girl with down syndrome, came over to watch a movie at our house, at the time Al and Mimi were close to blows because each wanted to watch a different movie. It was either Strawberry Shortcake or Power Rangers, I was about to scream at them to please pick one and stop fighting when Sam came in sat down and with hand signals indicated that she wanted to watch Scooby Doo. Both children, Al and Mimi, just looked at her and said "well I guess that we are watching Scooby Doo." BOTH OF THEM went to the kitchen, got drinks and snacks for all three of them and went back to watch the movie. It was strange to see two six year olds understanding hand language and accommodating a special needs child without hesitation and without adult guidance. All houses in the neighborhood were open to all children, every Friday we had a cook out and the whole circle would cook something, bring it to my house and drink beer outside by the fire while the children were playing outside. Many nights the children, about 6 of them, would just camp outside, get some blankets from the houses and fall asleep watching the stars, making stories about them.
Now I am retired and I have left that circle but not my friends, every weekend we get together and we just drink beer and tell stories and watch the children run all over the place, chasing dogs and cats and falling and crying and getting their butts beaten because they did something that one of us didn't agree with. The kids know that if ANY of them gets a beaten from any of the adults they are going to get another one when they get home. YES we have a great group of friends, one family is from Texas, the other one is from Alaska, another is from California, and we are from Georgia and way south of the border.
I just wanted to tell you a little bit about my group of friends.

I hope I didn't bore you with my family album.

Good night.

I hate to beat a dead horse....... but when it is funny.....

I saw these cartoons in a few sites and I want to share with you.




































Again I feel that if we have people like this idiot Phelps then there is a goor reason Muslims also have crazy fuckers.

CRAZY Ahmadinejad CRAZY

To the mother of this crazy PIG.
You should have aborted this creature YOU gave birth to!!!!
It is your fault that this crazy bastard is alive, Allah gave you the tools to abort this scum. There were clothes hangers in your time!!! You should had used them.

Why Mohammed was not a prophet:

In the events that went on last week, I have to add my view of what is going on. First I am sorry that I have not been here often but I have been working my hot, Hispanic tail off.
The Pope said something about how some people from before and present have miss interpreted Islam as a violent religion and then the whole Muslim world goes up in arms to prove that the average Muslim, Islam follower is an IDIOT!!!! Just like another religion that we know very well.

Few facts about Islam:
Mohammed claims to be a messenger of God is expected to live a saintly life. He must not be given to lust, he must not be a sexual pervert, and he must not be a rapist, a highway robber, a war criminal, a mass murderer or an assassin. One who claims to be a messenger of God must have a superior character. He must stand above the vices of the people of his time. Yet Muhammad'’s life is that of a gangster godfather. He raided merchant caravans, looted innocent people, massacred entire male populations and enslaved the women and children. He raped the women captured in war after killing their husbands and told his followers that it is okay to have sex with their captives and their "right hand possessions" (Quran 33:50) He assassinated those who criticized him and executed them when he came to power and became de facto despot of Arabia. Muhammad was bereft of human compassion. He was an obsessed man with his dreams of grandiosity and could not forgive those who stood in his way. Muhammad was a narcissist like Hitler, Saddam or Stalin. He was astute and knew how to manipulate people, but his emotional intelligence was less evolved than that of a 6-year-old child. He simply could not feel the pain of others. He brutally massacred thousands of innocent people and pillaged their wealth. His ambitions were big and as a narcissist he honestly believed he is entitled to do as he pleased and commit all sorts of crimes and his evil deeds are justified.
Muhammad produced no miracles and when pressed he claimed that his miracle is the Quran. Yet a cursory look at the Quran reveals that this book is full of errors. Quran is replete with scientific heresies, historic blunders, mathematical mistakes, logical absurdities, grammatical errors and ethical fallacies. It is badly compiled and it contradicts itself. There is nothing intelligent in this book let alone miraculous. Muhammad challenged people to produce a "Surah like it" or find an error therein, yet Muslims would kill anyone who dares to criticize it. In such a climate of hypocrisy and violence truth is the first casualty.
This prophet married a 9 year old when he was about 50 years old. It reminds me of the following story:

There is another religion that we know:

Christianity is one of the reasons why the world is burning in hatred. Lets view Moses and his ideas about justice.
Numbers 31:
31:15 And Moses said unto them, Have ye saved all the women alive?
31:16 Behold, these caused the children of Israel, through the counsel of Balaam, to commit trespass against the LORD in the matter of Peor, and there was a plague among the congregation of the LORD.
31:17 Now therefore kill every male among the little ones, and kill every woman that hath known man by lying with him.
31:18 But all the women children, that have not known a man by lying with him, keep alive for yourselves.
Just a short posting about what is going on out there.

First real job....

I went to Atlanta with my co-worker to install wireless internet for a hotel. We knew this was not going to be easy when we realized that most of the work had to be done in the attic. Atlanta heat is bad, but working in an attic made me remember the days working at the Jail in Iraq.
We went to buy gloves, paint suits and small masks so we wouldn't breathe all that insulation. We could only work for about 10 minutes at the time before taking a break, it was way too hot and it was very hard to run the cable to all the access points, there were four buildings, and one of them was about the max length of the CAT-5 cable. The second day, it started to rain so the temperature dropped for about 15 degrees and it was not as hot as the day before, so we could work for about 20 hours that day. After two days of laying cable, crawling inside some very tight spots and sweating like a catholic boy in a whore house we were done, then it was to terminate the cables, that was easy because we only had to be up there for about then minutes at the time.
About midnight we found out that two of the cables running to the access points were carrying voltage. That is a bad thing because it could fry the equipment, and those pieces are not cheap.
At about three in the morning we stopped working and went to bed, early next morning everybody called to see how far we were and I couldn't get back to sleep. On Friday morning we found out why the CAT-5 cables were showing voltage, somewhere in the attic the cables were touching a source of electricity, it was fixed within a few minutes and we were done. After almost 80 hours of labor each we had internet on the hotel, the owner was happy, our boss was happy and we left with an invitation to free hotel whenever I am in Atlanta.
On our way back my boss called to tell me that in a month, if everything goes according to plan, I will be going on calls by myself...... WTF.... I hope that it comes with more pay.
Yesterday I went to fix a computer at the house of the lady that sold us the house, after ONE hour of easy work she asked me for a price and I told her that it was free, she said no, and I said $20. She got mad and gave me a $100 check. I have to go back there and install a wireless connection for her husband next week.

Thanks for listening!!!!