Its easy for me to spout on and on about the things I find on the web and expose my perfectly rational fears of mutant sea life to the world. Its the way my mind works. So it means alot to me to get noticed by other blogs, especially ones that I enjoy reading. 'Wandering Coyote' is one of those great personal blogs that are refreshingly honest and real. I found her accidentally and instantly connected with her opinions and her love of kitties. She lives near my father's birthplace of Trail, BC - a place so terrible that my father left it at aged 15 to join the military. They have a smelter there that is where alot of his friends ended up. As I have said many times, its a worse hell hole than HELL ITSELF! In fact, I once saw the Devil himself leaving town because even he couldn't take it. Got food poisoning and heat stroke there in the the same week so I am convinced that the city is out to get me. Sorry if you live there and take offence but its my personal truth. So, its with a combination of pity and admiration that I check in on Ms Coyote daily. You should too.
I forever stand vigilant to protect this planet from the myriad of forces that are always against us. Be it the octopus, zombies, aliens or the robots my team of human agents, and our feline allies, circle the globe in a never ending struggle for human freedom.
I learn all I can on every subject that interests me. I especially enjoy ancient history because in the past there are valuable lessons to be found. Also, if I ever get my time machine to work properly, it would be good to know a bit about possible destinations and what to expect when I get there.
I greatly appreciate beautiful design. Be it manufactured or found naturally I am fascinated by the process of invention. I am attracted to the unique, the strange, the haunted. I like to share what I find on this blog.
And not let us forget the 'Cephalopod Menace' who, if allowed to, would wrap their tentacles around all that is good and pure in this life and crush it until it remained no more. They are creatures of pure spite. Hate is all they know. Death is all they do. They are our most ruthless and determined enemy.
So we fight. Selena has the celebrity contacts, the cat is ruthless and without pity, Roosevelt's ghost has the experience and I do the wetwork.
Fighting for the future of the planet doesn't have to be a chore, however. We can take the time to appreciate all that is cool in this world even as we cut the octopus into bite sized chunks.
This is the reason there has always been and must forever be, a Cave of Cool. Be sure to wipe your feet before you enter.