Stringing Barbed Wire and setting out Trip Flares:
There are many things of which a wise man might wish to be ignorant.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
(There are many valid arguments has to why prostitution should be legal in the US, I to-date have found none more powerful than this.)
On the Subject of Prostitution:
Something that I have mixed fellings about is the fact for most of my friends, I bought them their first prostitute. You know back in the day when all we had to worry about was the dose of the clap. Yes, I took many a young men on their first trip to “Happy Fingers Health Massage & Asian Spa” (Open 7 days a week, 9a to 3a.).
While not a user of the services provided today (who the hell these days has disposable income, that and I find, internet porn and masturbation more than met any unexpected needs), I do see the merits in taking some corn feed and hand spanked, young college boys and showing him a little bit about the world. Mostly how to act and treat people with respect. I think it was easier me taking them than them learning about such places the way I did at an equally impressionable age while wearing the uniform of this great nation.
I think that legalized prostitution would be an easier sell than legalized marijuana and more people by far smoke dope. Hell, legalize them both and tax the hell out of them. We have to pay for this war somehow. Then again this could all be a rationalization for past behavior, if that’s the case I have so very much more on my plate than this that keeps me up at nights.
The Weather:
Yes, I am bloging about the weather. Indiana’s weather fucking sucks. Its this early and they are talking about highs today of 64, followed by thunderstorms, hail and high winds, add to that tornados. Tomorrow, they are calling for a high of 38, rain tuning to sleet, followed by an inch of snow. If someone from the south is reading this, please help me find a job. These damn yankees mean to kill me up here.
On Today:
I am on the road today and when I am not on the road I am going to be up to my wee’ lil ass in paper work, thusly I bid you fare thee well, as you a fellow traveler take on the days trials.
Your Bill for the Day:
"All the infections that the sun sucks up
From bogs, fens, flats, on Prosper fall, and make him
By inch-meal a disease!"
--From The Tempest (II, ii, 1-3)
Quote for the Day:
There is no den in the wide world to hide a rogue. Commit a crime and the earth is made of glass. Commit a crime, and it seems as if a coat of snow fell on the ground, such as reveals in the woods the track of every partridge, and fox, and squirrel.
Ralph Waldo Emerson (yes, I am still on a Emerson kick)
I remain, nose to the grind stone of public service:
JQP esq.
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