It's shot night and I am going to check on my girl. I am absolutely exhausted from breaking my ass in the back yard trying to get the pool up and running and making it seem as if humans live in our home and not billy goats! I am kind of proud that the weeds over near the orange tree are as tall as I am. Do you have any idea the amount of neglect it takes to get weeds that high? NO? I'll tell you then, a shit ton! That is an actual measurement by the way!
The pool is coming along really well and the poolside area is really looking sick! It is nearly ready and up to bad porn movie standards so I am pleased with that! Quite a few of you guys have asked to see pics of the progress so I'll shoot some tomorrow and post em up. Yeah, yeah, I know, this is neither biker nor comedy related so what the hell am I doing? Hey, I told you that I was tired!
I was in a really great mood tonight with all that I accomplished and then I got taken to a really strange place. I had gotten a friend request either today or last night from a woman in Australia, names are not needed here because her story has broken my heart. Her son was murdered at 33 years old last year and the body was hidden in a shallow grave. It took a long time to find the criminals, yes more than one who did it and in that time, the stress has given this poor woman multiple heart attacks. She has two other children who are horribly ill as well. She sent me a message and told me that she desperately needed to laugh or smile at the very least. I know only one thing! I was not able to do it! I spoke to her from the depths of my soul and my heart, but what can you say to someone who has suffered so much and continues to do so each and every single day. To add insult to injury, she has to go and see these fucks in court each time. I can't begin to imagine having to live through this. Worse yet, I would feel tortured as she does by not being able to get my hands on the people responsible for this horrible murder! I can't imagine being able to see the people who are responsible for killing my child and be only feet away and not be able to get my hands around their throats! I ONLY WISH THAT I COULD HAVE MADE HER SMILE!
So now it's off to bed and tonight as I pray that Diane does not have a horrible reaction to her medicine, I will add my new friend to that list of prayers and pray that she can find some relief, some easing of her pain and that some type of vengeance is granted her! For each of us, I can only wish that none of us ever have to feel this type or level of pain! I believe that the Universe puts people in our paths for a reason, now the question is why has this person been put in my path and what can I do to help ease her pain?
Until we see each other on the road,
Keep the wind in your face,
Tits in your back
and The Man off your ass!
Your friend,
Jack Shit
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