It usually takes me about two days to decompress from leaving Denver of the United States of America to adjust to the Donald Trump Banana Republic of Oklahoma. So…. I’m not quite there just yet, but almost. Sunshine and good music help the transition. Both in abundance today in Deer Creek as I mentally prepare to mow the mini-ranch before the rains get here on Saturday.
I wouldn’t say Oklahoma with their book burning Secretary of Education Ryan Walters is quite there with Hitler and Himmler just yet, but he and his boy Kevin Stitt have definitely taken the state of education in Oklahoma to places even Mary Fallin could have imagined.
It is what it is though, bruhs. Deal with it.
I’m resting here at the Deer Creek mini ranch today a couple of weeks before the wife and I hit the road to the Deep South for about ten days of the Gulf coastline starting in eastern Mississippi and ending up somewhere around Clearwater. I’ve always wanted to do this. We’ve traveled pretty much all of Florida previously. This should be cool.
This is something I really wanted to do before Integris hosts a special month of of activities during National Cancer Survivors Week. I didn’t do this last year, but I think I can handle it this time. I’ve experienced a lot of human journey survival skills since then. I think I can handle this before we hit the dog days of July when we hope to hit Wyoming in July and Seattle in August.
This is something all planned out in my mind. Call it the Michael Jackson Bucket List Tour … if you know what I mean. Probably…. Mexico in September might be nice…maybe Cozumel would be nice. Their drug cartel thing isn’t a concern…my skin and my manner will keep me safe. Hell…I probably have a better chance of being shot in Oklahoma in a 7-11 parking lot by a Proud Boy or Oath Keeper as they fight to take their country back since since they’re too fucking lazy to do the hard work to live the American Dream.
Truth hurts….stupid lazy white people. I mean, I worked and paid my way thrpugh college at night school, while working harder tha an illegal immigarnt during the days. I wouldn’t write this shit if I hadn’t lived it. Lazy, momma boys people are not in my inner circle.
October…somewhere near Ashville, North Carolina. A little combination of maybe a four day modest hike somewhere and prime fall foilage observation.
November…..I’m not sure just yet. Maybe an OU road game in the SEC. If Trump wins th election then may just be what I need to get done. You know…kind of like the Von Trapp family in the Sound of Music just before they escape Austria to get to Switzerland.
December…this one might be tricky…depending on if the airports have been closed by the Trump crazies depending on how the election went. Hawaii would be nice. Cabo would be cool. Or maybe we should go back to Cozumel and see about buying a house.
I dunno know.
Anyway…nice wins for the Thunder and Tyler Herro’s Miami Heat last night.
I’ll be back tomorrow to blog about Game 3 between the defending champ Denver Nuggets and the LA Lakers.
Eternal peace.
MJ