packed everything that I own….

I’ve used this video before….but it’s late and I’m flailing for a quick blog to keep my run complete….and it’s a good song…so I’ll use it again.

Idaho.

What state name rolls off your tongue like “Idaho”?

There should be a kazillion songs called “Idaho”….but there aren’t all that many.

I guess that if the few that I know of are this good….or as good as Josh Ritter’s song….I should be happy with the ones that I know of.

I just heard the line in this song where she sings “tell me Phaedrus….’what’s good?’ “.

I’ll have to listen to Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance again….

There are a million and one places that aren’t “here” that I can fixate on…and suppose that they might be better… when I’m tired and unimaginative.

But….and here comes the broken record…the one that keeps coming around no matter how tired I am or how itchy my feet get…it’s pretty darn amazing right where I am.

It’s amazing…day in and day out…it’s amazing.

If I poke my head out the door and open my eyes, I’m going to see something pretty amazing.

And the really good thing about that is to realize that it might not be the place that is so amazing….maybe it’s the eyes that I’m looking through that let me see “the place amazing”?

I see with my brain….looking through my eyes…and if I get my head together, my brain holds the right attitude….and what I see is amazing.

I can go anywhere.

Here’s good.

I’m convinced….where my eyes and heart are….where my family is…is pretty darn amazing.

That’s a good thought to go to sleep on.

The Nicest Donald Trump Rally

I think that it’s something about the eyes.

Have you seen the Trump family portrait on the cover of People magazine?

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I think that it’s something about the eyes that really bothers me.

Of course, I’d have to pay it some attention to really get to the bottom of what it is about the eyes that bothers me….but it’s there, even if I can’t put my finger on it.

I’ve heard it said that the eyes were the window to the soul…and that picture makes me wish that somebody would light a candle or something behind those eyes.

It’s pretty dark in there.

So…this rally was a reaction to that…

I think that the Trump camp felt that they better do some “damage control”….and quick.

How much more could he go to the opposite end of the spectrum than a bunch of dreadlocked warriors of love dancing around and singing a song of peace?

It’s kind of opposite of the image he usually projects….but maybe it’s time to embrace the Hawaiian Rasta camp?

Seeing him dancing around the fire….shouting, “YOU’RE FIRED!!” ….just for fun….might even change my opinion of the man.

Here’s his follow-up to this effort….

Maybe there’s a light in there after all….

Donald Trump!! I hardly knew you!!!

 

IT’S FUN TO PLAY!!

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I was kidding around and I told Nate the other day that “IT’S FUN TO PLAY!!”

Jenny thought that was ridiculous….and funny.

I think that Jenny thinks that a lot of the things I say are somehow both…ridiculous and funny….a lot of the time.

I know that some of the stuff that I say isn’t very funny to Jenny.

Some of it is just irritating.

I joke around too much.

I can be sort of a “smartypants”.

Man….it is surely fun to play, though.

I think that when you become an adult, the way you play changes.

You don’t get out the Lego men and build a Lego world.

YOU GO TO VEGAS, BABEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Actually, that doesn’t sound like very much fun to me.

It would cost money!!

I couldn’t have too much fun if I was spending a bunch of money…..unless….

I WAS SPENDING A BUNCH OF MONEY TO WIN A BUNCH OF MONEY!!

Nah….even that would feel weird.

Maybe the fun is watching these guys have fun?

Oh, man.

I just thought of what would be really fun!!

Going to the new Sierra Nevada brewery…..taking the tour….sampling….and eating a bunch of duck fat fries….and then taking a cab back to the hotel and hanging out with Jenny….that’s what would be fun.

With Jenny.

While the kids played with Legos.

At home.

THAT WOULD BE A BLAST!!

I read that Rod Stewart finally stopped playing soccer….something about his knees giving him problems.

We all slow down….adjust….figure out new ways to have fun….figure out new ways to play.

People get stiff as they age….no matter how much they work out and “maintain”.

But the thing that can stay pliable is our attitudes….MY ATTITUDE.

I can play….I can have fun.

I’m going to buy a soccer ball and kick it around a field with these guys….throw a frisbee more often….fly a kite.

Actually build the treehouse.

Eat some duck fat fries.

Eat some duck fat fries….then recommit to vegetarianism….after a big plate of duck fat fries.

And beer.

Fun!!

Play.

 

good things coming

I don’t know Nahko.

He was an unexpected find….when I was looking up videos about Idaho, of all things.

He was playing piano at a place in Idaho.

I appreciate the sentiment of this song.

“Black as night….with a little bit of moonlight…”

All we really have control over is our perception of what happens around us…..at least, that’s how I see it right now….

 

 

 

Something About Lowell

What could be better than a pregnant Emmylou singing “Here, There, and Everywhere”?

I don’t know that it really gets much better than this.

Maybe I’m just nostalgic.

When I was 19, I had a lot more time for music…

I’m glad that the music that I had time for was good music….like this music…..good music.

Maybe the music was just worth giving more time over to back then?

I heard a recent interview with Don Henley the other day ….and he mentioned something about people deserving more in music than they were getting these days.

I’d have to agree.

This is a concert that was given a short while after Lowell George died in 1979.

Nice to see your friends get together for you like that.

Man….this music is so good.

talking about people…talking about people

I hear that Idaho might be the place to go.

Put down roots….hide out….enjoy the natural wonder while Armageddon percolates outside your door….safe in the womb of the skinny part of a wonderful state.

Nah….there’s more to Northern Idaho than a bunch of survivalists hiding out.

Idaho.

Imagine that.

Here’s a video of a trip up to Sandpoint ID from Coeur d’Alene.

If you were going the opposite direction, you would eventually get to where we might live someday.

That’s a lot of tail lights.

There’s a whole lot more to Idaho than a bunch of tail lights…but I guess that you can’t fathom a journey if you don’t know what the path might be like.

Here’s another video….snowy, this time.

Sandpoint is beautiful….and so is the rest of Idaho.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Don’t let the word get out.

The title of this post was me thinking how funny it is when I report what somebody else said…..and I’m just another person talking about….people talking.

If I don’t really have anything to say….I just repeat what somebody else said.

I could fill up a lot of air repeating things I’d heard.

 

On another note, here’s an old Bonnie Raitt performance…from 1972.

I’d never heard any of this stuff…..it’s pretty great.

 

 

 

 

those darned “them”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rQsIErJ7-yk

Those darned “them”.

When did environmental issues become political issues….or, why are environmental issues political issues?

Why is there so much anger when issues like this are raised?

Everybody has a “them” to point a finger at.

That’s some crazy stuff.

I heard the other day that Shell (I think it was Shell…) had given up on drilling off the coast of Alaska because the cost outweighed the perceived payoff.

Gas just wasn’t worth as much now that we’ve fracked the heck out of the world and our supply has increased.

Shell had spent something like a combined total of 11 billion dollars gearing up to suck all this oil out of the coastline…..and gave up because they couldn’t make any money.

Not because it was damaging environmentally….because it didn’t make economic sense.

If you use “climate change” as a search term in YouTube, you come up with a lot of documentaries.

I can’t watch all of them.

We have small children at home again.

I can’t sit here and watch depressing videos about climate change.

And I can’t castigate myself because what I do for a living is drive an old beater Jeep Cherokee on a fairly long loop every day so that I can deliver a package or a handful of letters…..and that I’m loving this cheap gas that I can buy right now.

I couldn’t live with myself if I thought about everything bad all the time.

Anyway…..what do I do about any of this?

Tune-up my car?

Plant a bunch of trees?

Make some more money and invest in a large array of solar panels?

Figure out a way to buy some “carbon offsets”? (What’s a “carbon offset” anyway?)

THIS IS THE WAY TO START MY DAY!!! WATCH DEPRESSING VIDEOS ABOUT THINGS THAT I DON’T KNOW HOW TO CHANGE!!

Maybe education is the only way to start figuring out any of this stuff?

Maybe watching some of these documentaries isn’t so bad.

selfie stick

I’m seeing these all over the place now.

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It’s called a “selfie stick”.

It’s the thing that lady is paying attention to while she crosses the busy street.

IS THAT COOL OR WHAT?!!

I’d be taking pictures of myself all the time if I had something to take pictures with and one of these sticks.

What friend of mine wouldn’t want to have a picture of me that I sent them with my phone that I took with my phone….and one of these sticks?

I can’t think of anybody who wouldn’t want one (or hundreds) of those.

Everybody wants to know about everybody else.

That’s how we all roll.

not.

Of course, you could pick the one guy without a camera and phone….or without a camera phone….or without a phone that was a camera….and who didn’t have a stick to take pictures of himself from farther than arm’s length…and deluge him with pictures of ourselves.

Somebody low on the technological totem pole would appreciate it if we kept him/her in the loop  (and it doesn’t have to be “him/her” at the same time) .

“Selfie sticks”.

Man.

People figure out a way to accessorize…..the monkey always figures out a tool.

Jenny said that Kim Kardashian had a coffee table book of selfies….but that it wasn’t selling so well.

It’s called “Selfish” (the book).

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That’s kind of hilarious.

I’ll bet that she is well-versed in the efficacy of the selfie stick.

What a collector’s item that would be, though….a signed first edition of a book of pictures of a lady that she took herself.

Mother-Teresa

I don’t know if this lady took this picture herself.

This was done before selfie sticks came around.

She might not have even had a camera?

It’s hard to say.

Oh, well…..”different strokes for different folks”.

 

Magnus….again.

I suspect that when the worst thing that can happen is that if you fail, you end up moving your family into a complex, high-rise cardboard tiny house…..what would keep you from making the leap and taking a chance?

If you don’t have much on the line….other than your family’s comfort and safety….why wouldn’t you at least try?

I’m kidding, of course….but what would be better for a child….than to see their parents excited about the world they live in?

Of course, you could and should be excited about your world irregardless of your circumstances.

Maybe that’s the thing that really drives what your child should grow up with?

Maybe seeing that their parents have the ability to make the best of all situations is the most impactful thing a child can witness?

My comfort zone is narrow.

I’d watch movies all day long if people let me.

That’s kind of pathetic….it’s not something that moves us any closer to realizing any goals that my family might have.

So….I have to watch that.

Of course, I have a bunch of folks who count on me to do something….so sitting around all the time shouldn’t be a strong option.

But….that’s my comfort zone.

I love movies.

Comfort zones….are…. dangerous.

I think that to be flailing a little bit is the thing that forces you out of that comfort zone and demands that you move towards something ….different….if not better.

Nah….you can crash and burn if you go out on a limb.

You can go down in flames if you try.

Maybe.

Or….maybe…you keep your head above water long enough to notice that the beach on the other side of the island is beautiful….and that you have just enough strength to swim on over to it?

Who knows?

Magnus Walker?

I doubt it….but at least trying is a good start to get things happening.

If you want a dog….get a dog.

If you want a treehouse…..build it.

Fix the barn…drill a well….build an addition.

Do.

What’s so hard about that?

Here’s a link to the full episode that these clips were taken from….

http://www.londonreal.tv/episodes/magnus-walker-porsche-hunter

Jesse

Good grief….Jesse Winchester was a good songwriter.

I really appreciated his gentle style.

He passed away last year.

There is something so good about the genuine in this world of flash and lack of substance.

The thing that turns our head is so often the noise and the garish presentation….but it’s this quiet, solid stuff that stays with me.

I’m glad that Jesse Winchester was around for a while.