Deadbeat Dads of America

Just published a new website for my fellow so-called deadbeat dads.  With all the things in my life this issue is becoming out of hand.I know guys paying $200 a month just for a conditional drivers license. I cannot even work on a cruise ship anymore because I cannot be issued a passport as of the first of last year. I have paid child support but I am only paying on interest now. I will be paying until by dying day. My oldest daughter is in her 50's and I still pay child support.  My actual debt has been paid in full but not as the records show.  I cannot ever get over the interest.  I am not a deadbeat but wasn't always there physically for my first family.  I have always paid one way or another.  I think it is time to stand up for myself and I have the balls rolling (not mine).  Is this America?  What has happened to this mega system that they call child support. I know this web address is too long and so is my support sentence but for now go to:
 http://www.wix.com/woolybooly/deadbeat-dads-of-america

"Don't Sleep" Parallel

I Survived "The Oregon Trail"

OMG... am I really home?  As I  am walking my fine dog,  Toby,   through the walkway at the San Diego Harbor, I take in the fresh air and awesome beauty around me and I wonder. Had I only known a year ago that I would be here instead of the frigid hell I was residing in then it might have been a little easier to swallow.   I thought I was trapped in this little  S.E. Oregon city indefinitely.  After living in the night of the living dead for several months, we finally came into the light.  The best experiences of our entire time spent there, was meeting the three nicest, true blue, tell-it-like-it-is, people that I had ever known.  We thought most people from little farm town would be truly friendly.  After all the people driving by did always wave to everyone,  even strangers.  I guess we really were pretty strange to most of them.  We were the people from California and we did hear about it.  Any questions you had about anything besides The  Oregon Trail, was answered , "Well you know this is Vale and we are about 10 yrs. behind." I really didn't mind the slower pace of a so-called 10 yrs. behind but I didn't know they meant light years.  

  The gossip is so thick and nasty there that people talk about themselves before you hear something through the grapevine.  It felt to me like I knew way too many personal habits of the business owners in town. My own sister who was living there was a catalyst to much of the mud singling going on in town.  She started slinging her mud at my wife and I, so that several of the village idiots were about to bring fire.  She had a lawn problem and wanted to blame us for malicious mischief and destruction of property.  The law actually came to our home and requested that we take lie detector tests.  An officer told my wife that if she speaks to her then she would be arrested.  Who says there are flames in Hell because I can tell you that I have been there and it is called Vale.  It gets very cold and windy but the weather is never predictable.  Another reason that we knew we were in hell was when I asked my brother what was wrong with my sister.  He referred  to her as "THE PHYSCO BEAST FROM HELL".


One of the first nice and warm sunny days we had there only lasted moments then we were pounded with hail the size of baseballs. There are many honest, hard working, lovely people, there I'm sure,  I just didn't happen to meet them.  I am afraid I never will.  As for the fun we did have and the 3 great friends we made, it was just way too late.   We did have our share of partying, fishing, camping, 4 wheeling, sightseeing and having some great times with our new friends.  We hope to see you guys again.

69 Perfect Time

69 Looks like the Yin and Yang of all time. The fish,  astrological sign, up and down and in and out in black and white.  Sure seems like my time.  I'm still healthy> mind, body, spirit and the will to enjoy life's every moment, the yin. With that comes the yang of staying away from people who make me less than happy. Walking away without fear of being rude instead of wasting my precious moments that I could be doing something I like. " Very selfish and self serving" one might say.  Obviously I am oblivious to what one might say, I say "I do what makes me feel good.  "If walking away makes me Happy, I'm gone. If I think I will hurt someones feelings, i probably will not. I consider myself thoughtful and do things for people because I want to not because I should. My wife knows not to expect anything for V Day but any day could bring a sweet surprise. I feel the need to be spontaneous and stay accountable to myself.  As a Los Angeles Colosseum brat from the 50's,  it gave me the opportunity to see every show and event that hit L.A.  I was the king of L.A. before P. Diddy had even one name.  My hometown hosts a huge poker room over 20 years after I moved to Vegas to play poker.  So Mr. Puffy Combs, P. Diddy, Sean Jean, no matter how many names you have or will have,  I am the King of  L.A.  How do I know this?  Because...age before beauty!

Train - "Hey Soul Sister" HQ + lyrics with Download Link!

I'm back...thought I'd start out with a little music! ENYOY