Neanderpundit

Drove to work today in silence. I do that a couple times a month, get overloaded on news, music too trite, just turn everything off and drive.

So about halfway in, I see a delivery truck with a meatloaf on the side. This makes me think of meatloaf, and I start humming Meatloaf songs. I get to the jobsite, and halfway through singing “I would do anything for love but I won’t do that” to myself, in my head, not even humming or whistling, I find one of the guys in the plant is singing the same song, out loud, in perfect time with the song playing in my head.

I tried the “these are not the droids you want” thing but it didn’t work.

Hate it when other people start hearing my thoughts.

Hated to leave a post full of vitriol on top for so long, but I have been busier than a three peckered goat.

Prepping for the NOR shoot. Trying to get the rest of my life together. And everyone wants a piece of my time, and because I like everyone, I try to be as accomodating as possible. Can’t wait till I’m on the road.

Who seems like a liberal in his ability to fly off the handle when reading something before reading it all or- for that matter- understanding any of it.

Since I don’t know hankster, and if he misunderstood, so possibly did someone else, here’s the facts, Ma’am.

As long as I am alive, in my eyes, My Father is the finest man who ever lived. His work ethic, his skills, his relationship wiht his family, friends, children, co workers, and his relationship with the Creator are all models that I attempt to follow. If I’m ever a tenth the man he was, I will be a giant among men.

My uncle Calvin, who I’ve discussed here, sits on that same shelf.

I have also been priveleged to walk in the presence of men who I consider modern day saints. Two of those men are in the category of the finest men I know.

Babe, as described below, is a man I have had, in my life, contact with for less than two or three hours. What I know of him, are tales told by the Ogwife about her relationship with him at work. And through this contact alone, meager as it has been, I place Babe in the top four or five of all the men I have known.

So “I have known finer men, but the list is damned short.” is a way of saying “this is one of the finest men I have ever known”. Dick got it. Rey got it. I suppose most people got it. What happened to Hankster that he stopped reading and decided to be offended? The world may never know.