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Waiting to talk to my baby. 7 hour difference keeps us apart.
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Waiting to talk to my baby. 7 hour difference keeps us apart.
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This has to be one of the most unfortunate swimsuits I have ever seen. I just nicked this (photo, unretouched) from jcp.com.
Please reblog. This deserves to go viral.
Lol
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People need but most people hate to be needy. When we need a truth we usually can’t sit still long enough to go through the build up of the truth. Cut to the chase, get to the point, runs through our minds as we impatiently wait for it. We want to fill the need and go. Even when we eat or go to the bathroom we do it quickly. It’s almost as if we were programmed to do so.
The problem is that the good, the stable, and the profound things in life come through meditation. They may be short in delivery but they are only powerful when we chew on them like a cow chews the cud.
Can we reprogram ourselves?
Can we teach our self to sit still and engage long enough to receive the truth?
There is a way but it requires a transformation of our mind. It requires us to think differently. There was a great man who once said those that hunger for justice will be satisfied and in his words we find the key.
Can you see it?
If you are hungry you will find food everywhere. You may have driven down the same road all of your life and never noticed how many restaurants are on it’s path but the day you drive hungry you will notice every single one.
The secret to notice truth is to hunger for it.
How do you do this?
By championing it every time you hear, read, or observe it in any of it’s many forms. By celebrating and sharing it with your friends and neighbors. By repeating it to yourself endlessly until it seems to take on a different flavor in your heart and mind.
Hunger for truth and it will set you free.
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Geology research drilling the resacas and maping the RGV Delta
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Drilling in Gelology Research
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Sunset at the Grand Canyon
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AAAAAHHHHH!!!! It’s allergy and cold season here in the Valley, that’s when the allergy guy and the cold guy call each other up to have some fun bullying the weak and innocent. They get together to cram their fist up our nostrils, poke our eyes till they bleed, all while laughing at us, as we drown in our own mucous.
As if that was not bad enough we no longer have the magic pills to save the day.
There used to be a pill duo that would kick the crap out of the cold and allergy bullys. They were different but uniquely powerful. Drixoral and Tylenol Sinus. Some people still have like one left in their arsenal of pills and they wont use it because they are waiting for the big one. You know the cold that the Flu is scared of. Well, Drixoral can kick that cold’s but.
Now all we have to fight our allergies and colds are Zyrtech or Alegra. Really! Even their names sound puny and disappointing. Like I’m supposed to be happy while the allergies kick the crap out of me and my nose is so stuffed it’s about to burst. Yeah! I took an Alegra… Let me dance around like a little Fairy with magic pixie dust until the baddy bad cold goes away.
Drixoral sounds like some kind of pipe cleaner. It’s all muscles with a cigar in it’s mouth and come’s up to you and says “I’ve got a boot to shove up some allergies bullies butt and all I need is your permission”
Well, the reason we can’t have these wonder cures is because of the stupid Meth Heads. They use them to create crystal meth. Yeah the one that makes you look like Cletus the Slack Jawed Yokel from the Simpsons.
Anybody ever heard of Meth Mouth. OMG! that is reason enough to never touch the stuff but somehow Meth Heads are so stupid they keep on using.
Why couldn’t they pick some crappy pill to make meth from (I know geeky chemist that they are using pseudoephedrine the active ingredient in these pills and the ingredient used to make crystal meth) instead of our champion.
Meanwhile I’m sneezing, and sniffling as my but is getting whipped by the allergy bullies. In my head I fantasize of Drixoral bursting through the window hanging from a rope tied to a blackhawk helicopter. Unloading his MP5 on the allergies and zipping me up to a mountain safe from the bullies.
To all you Meth Heads…..YOU RUINED IT FOR US ALL!!!
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I wish I had something to say that was brilliant and inspiring. Something that would make you jump up and sieze the day. Instead all my mind can think of is…”COFFEE…FEED ME MORE COFFEE
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My Daughter Katy and I made this for the most amazing woman in the universe, my wife and her mother. By the way it was her birthday March 23rd.