Tuesday, November 21, 2017

Richland Springs

I went to Richland Springs, just cuz it is fucking there to go see. Kinda quaint little settlement bout 30 miles south on FM45. May never go back, been there, seen it, fuck it.

“I am a free spirit, nothing to cage my soul.”…. Na, the spirits don’t need a god for a crutch.

Carry on, godfuckingdamnit

Sunday, November 19, 2017


Repent, motherfuckers
Repent that fucking house, and change the color to yellow I don’t like the purple.
Repent that fucking barn.
Repent that fucking car, or scrap it.
Let’s clean this fucking Monkeyville up.

Eva is back to work at the wagon and looking great, yea Eva.

Went to a free Thanksgiving dinner at a church yesterday, mostly black congregation, excellent turkey.

Wednesday, November 15, 2017


One word on the street is that they may be putting up an Ihop where the old Pizza Hut was.

I may still be here in 2020 and once again America can show me how fucking stupid it is.

Tuesday, November 14, 2017

Fabis area

Yesterday I walked east on Commerce to Bangs hill but pictures of that would be fucking boring so here is some of the Fabis area.

Being as the subject came up yesterday I’m going to address it here. I don’t think that most of us expects any other human to devote all their time to another human. We are human’s, we are always doing all kinds of human shit, just saying.

Something interesting that a friend shared with me:
Now Muriel plays piano
Every Friday at the Hollywood
And they brought me down to see her
And they asked me if I would
Do a little number
And I sang with all my might
She said "Tell me, are you a Christian child?"
And I said "Ma'am, I am tonight."

Monday, November 13, 2017


I just got a kick out of the Zack graphic, I like most of the things he posts and agree with him most of the time but he does test some folks, just as I do.

Sunday, November 12, 2017

No better than mine

So, it’s like, you know, another fucking Sunday. No I’m not going to church, of those dying in this country today, most of them will be christians praying to live and dying anyway. 70.6% of the adult population identify themselves as christians so there ya go, their percentages of help from above are no better than mine.

Saturday, November 11, 2017

Veterans Day

I salute the Veterans..

There used to be a Sadie Hawkins Day in November, guess it isn’t very popular anymore.

Mother Nature is weird, and somewhat autistic.

My sweetie pie brought me a container of homemade chicken noodle soup. Bless her little heart.

Thursday, November 9, 2017

Blower motor

I like it when engineers aren’t being idiots. I may have to replace the heater/AC blower motor on my old Dodge. It won’t be too hard, just drop the glove box to get to it. At least I won’t have to take the whole assembly out.

Self-driving shuttle crashes in Las Vegas hours after launch… Well, shit happens.

Wednesday, November 8, 2017

12 years

It’s been 12 years since I was with a woman, no wonder I get cranky and crude.

Tuesday, November 7, 2017

For Luke

This graphic is for Luke.

Victims have victim shit to do. …  LOL

They clearly don’t have a maintenance man here that knows diddly shit about these old gas furnaces. I guess I’ll just have to learn how to fix these bastards.

I got a gallon of paint, just might get off my ass and paint the truck.

Monday, November 6, 2017

Fucking leaves

My parking spot is under two big trees.
I removed the cowling at the bottom of my windshield to remove the leaves, the idiots didn't put a good screen over the heater/A/C air intakes.

As the leaves dry and break up they fall down into the heater/AC housing and it is a bitch to remove it to clean it out, these days you often have to remove the whole dash. I'm looking for some screen.

I miss the good old days when you could go into a hardware store and get just a foot of ¼ inch screen without having to buy a whole fucking roll. I only need two 4 X 18 inch pieces. I’ll find some somewhere.

I’m thinking I should paint the cowling while it is off, if I can find some paint for it that I can afford.

Sunday, November 5, 2017

Two thoughts

#1…. Single female catholics need not go to confession for having sex with some men. Priests are there to listen to their sins, not their community service work.

But I guess it is okay if they wanna go brag some about their community service.

#2…. Walmart has better paving done than the city and state, maybe we should put Walmart in charge of our fucking roads.

Saturday, November 4, 2017


The few that don’t want to do some chores in the dark can adjust their own fucking clocks without expecting the rest of us too. Arizona and a few other states get by just fine without fucking with everyone’s clocks.

During forced time changes you are more likely to have a heart attack, get in wrecks, make mistakes, be depressed, etc.

Goddamn pilot light on the goddamn heater went out again.

Hum, my truck has turned 21 years old, maybe I should put a bottle of everclear in the tank?

Here is one I’ve never seen before… “Can I drop my rocks off at your house?” Hahahaha

Friday, November 3, 2017


Was looking forward too an Arby’s french dip sammich in Fort Worthless yesterday but was disappointed in it. The meat was fine but the bun was yuck and tough. Didn’t think much of their curly fries either.

Anyway, an old picture taken during a camping trip up north. 

Thursday, November 2, 2017


Four places I've lived
1. Kingman, Az
2. Duchesne, Ut.
3. Colville, Wa.
4. Hamilton, Mt.
Four places I've worked
1. Ford dealerships.
2. My own parts house.
3. J B Hunt (J B Cunt) trucking.
4. A fucking smelter in Smelterville, Id. (for less than two weeks)
Four favorite things I love to watch on TV:
1. Movies
2. Deadwood
3. Old sitcoms
Four places I'd like to visit:
1. Australia
2. New Zealand
3. Polly’s Honky Tonk saloon and whore house
4. Your mind
Four things I love to eat:
1. Chocolate
2. Misc.
3. More misc.
4. Peanut butter cookies
Four favorite drinks:
1. Coffee
2. Beer
3. Milkshakes
4. Water

Met Nicole Welch yesterday, little chatter box. LOL

Gong to Fort Worth today, the rest of you monkeys are in charge while I’m gone.

Wednesday, November 1, 2017

A glass???

I discovered that if I have female company once in a while that she may want a fucking glass for her beer so I went and bought two fucking glasses. Hey, I’ve lived alone for 20 years, I didn’t need no fucking glass. :-)

Tim and I had lunch at the chink buffet yesterday, I’m still stuffed.

Tuesday, October 31, 2017

My pumkin

Sounded like a bomb yesterday, or a gas explosion blowing an apartment up. But it was just a transformer fuse blowing, so we wuz without power for two hours. Our piece of shit heaters don’t work when the grid is down so the first thing I did was turn on the oven. Some of the folks here can’t do that as they have newer kitchen stoves with electric ignition. I suppose they could use a match to light a couple of burners.

It’s different in Texas, I guess an outfit called OnCor is in charge of most of the grid here, and an OnCor truck came by but it was an independent that showed up to fix it.

Big flock of turkeys on the road to Fabis, I could have shot some but didn’t have a gun with me. I don’t want to bother with one anyway.

God told me what she doesn't give a shit about any of this. That is why she gave us free will, got fucking bored with us.

Monday, October 30, 2017

Oil & filter

I gave myself an A for my effort, godfuckingdamnit.

Jesusfuckingchrist, Home Depot is now as bad as Walmart, bunch of christmas shit out already. You idiots better get out there and start giving them your money.

Changed the oil and filter in the truck yesterday while it was warm. Seems to have gone from hot to cold here.

Sunday, October 29, 2017

A pile of shit?

Why would a lady wear a pile of shit on her head?

New winter coat? Na, still using the one I bought at a Target store in Fredrick, Maryland in 1986.

I see that Fabis has a camping fee now, I may not camp there again and just consider it a day use place.

I’ve said it before but I’ve given up on ever having a girlfriend or mate again, from now on they are all just casual friends.

Some folks can figure out how to spend a quarter of a million a year and still make it sound like it isn’t enough for a family of six.

The Streets of Laredo is a pretty damn good movie, four hours long but I watched it again.

 “A calm and modest life brings more happiness than the pursuit of success combined with constant restlessness."

If you have been praying to a god for some time and your life or health is still fucked up I’d say that you just don’t get it.

Saturday, October 28, 2017


Feynman sure was an interesting man, very smart, I’ve studied him a lot, I’ve studied many things while others watched football and other stupid crap. He liked to hang out in titty bars a lot and his wife didn’t even mind that he did. Any of you guys have a woman as cool as that?

Hadn’t seen Eva for a while so asked about her at the Wagon, she had an emergency operation a few weeks ago, they removed about a foot of her intestine, it will be a few more weeks before she can return to work. Terri was there for lunch so I talked to her for a bit, she has been working so much that she just hasn’t been at the bar much for a while.

Any man that keeps helping a woman make her life better while she keeps insisting that they are just friends is a damn fool and should wise up, he is just being used.

Friday, October 27, 2017

Swap lot

A lot on Austin has gone to a swap format, that’s cool. A number of older rigs on it and some folks are wanting older rigs as they are cheaper to fix and easier to work on.

Cool, if they don’t want too much for those old clunkers. If you can get a clunker for a couple hundred bucks and put four grand in it you will have a better rig than if you buy a newer used rig for four grand that will fucking fail on you in a week and need another four grand in repairs.

Fuel injection is cool but they keep making the systems more complex, not just the fuel systems, all systems. And it seems that they are only built to last about five years anymore.

Thursday, October 26, 2017

Weekend trip

Boyfriend and girlfriend go on a weekend trip together.

Streets of Laredo by Larry McMurtry is pretty good, James Gardner does a good job of playing Ranger Call.

My version: With an ugly crack in a railroad shack I spent my younger days, and I guess the sound of the outward bound made me a slave to my wandering ways. The restless wind is a wayward wind……. LOL

Dance like no one is watching, sing like no one is listening.

Monday, October 23, 2017


My neighbor, you know, the vice president of the local chapter of the Texas Itty Bitty Club (TIBC) gave me two pieces of yellow cake with lemon sauce on them, I’ll have a piece this morning, like I always say, life is uncertain, eat dessert first.

Then I’m going to go have coffee with my girl friend, that would tell you I’m full of shit cuz she isn’t, but she admires my delusion.

Not sure what I will be doing for the rest of the day, maybe have the truck safety inspected as it’s time for new tabs.

Saturday, October 21, 2017

Life on the road

I’ve mentioned a couple of times that I follow some RV folks on Utube, their lifestyles and travels are very interesting. They have problems at times of course but always seem to work through them.

Eric kept having problems with his old RV breaking down and was often pretty broke and trying to come up with the funds to get it fixed but slowly started making more money on Utube so got a newer one about a year ago. RV’s can be a pain in the ass, rolling homes that are falling apart and hard to work on, and expensive to have fixed.

And that damn thing is always breaking, everything from the brakes to the automatic transmission, that had to be rebuilt last winter in Florida. The brakes finely got fixed right this summer in Montana. Since then it has started running like crap, he had the cats replaced and he is now in Florida where he has a good friend that goes by RV Prepper Wayne that in my humble fucking opinion is a damn good mechanic. I’m impressed with his work.

He took the top of the engine apart and replaced a bunch of stuff, gaskets, fuel injectors, fuel pressure regulator, etc, and now it is running like a new rig again. I’m glad I don’t have to work as a mechanic on these newer rigs, they are a pain in the ass.

A lot of those RV folks often flock together for a while at times, like birds of a feather. Like spend much of the winter at what they call RTR in Arizona but Eric is thinking about staying in Florida this winter.

Caravan Caroline, an ex cop that got MS and discovered that her health improved after deciding to live in a van she converted into a camper is still fucking around in Oregon where it is getting cold but she and a few buddies are working their way south for the winter.

Another lady I follow, Carolyn's RV Life, has been screwing around in Tennessee. Folks like that are sure interesting to follow. The local Toyota RV is tempting.

Friday, October 20, 2017


Since starting on my pain in the ass spiritual quest/journey 20 years ago I’ve pondered on many things a hell of a lot more than I’ve wanted too.

Got to thinking that it may be a good thing that the christians adopted some of the old pagan traditions. Were it not for that their religions would still be boring as fuck and they would still be the murderess bastards they was in their earlier history. At least they have calmed down a little bit.

I was fucking Johnny’s sister, Suzy, on the old sofa on the front porch while steeters lunched on my ass and sweat ran down the crack in the Louisiana heat when her new friend walked up. “Hi Suzy, who ya fucking?” “Hi Jo Ann, this is Johnny’s brother, Billy.” “Hi Billy, nice cock.” “Hi Jo Ann, thank you, nice tits.” “Thank you, can I have some of that cock?” “Stick around for a few minutes, Suzy is about done in.” “Will do.”



Wednesday, October 18, 2017


Those old Internationals were tuff trucks. Not made for speed or good fuel economy but made for farmers and trades people that needed tuff hard working trucks. And some of them looked pretty damn good for those days, I like the body style on that one. 

I don’t work on it a lot at a time but I’m sanding down the fuck up on the chair body. It will have to do without a clear coat cuz that shit doesn’t play well. Paint and body men must get bored a lot as it can take a lot of tedious work to get a real nice paint job. Especially then things fuck up.

I went through the bike department twice looking for one of those bike flags but didn’t see any. The other day I spotted one in a ladies shopping cart so I stopped and asked her where she found it. She said at the end cap, I guess I didn’t notice them as when I got to the end of the isle I looked at the stuff on the wall.

A neighbors adult son checked out with a .44 the other day, guess he was tired of life on this rock and decided to relocate but it’s hard on a mother to lose a child.