MJ is at peace. I feel truly blessed I was able to live to see this day. I have never seen people happier in Oklahoma City. It just feels right, Shai and his guys winning this NBA championship in the manner in which they did. My cup runneth over. Truly.
The sun is setting out here at the Deer Creek mini-ranch. I feel as if I own the universe. Imagine that kind of misplaced hubris. But that’s how I feel right now.
I’m slowly sipping on a Zero-Zero ice cold Corona. Life is literally at a crawl for me at this moment. Beyond surreal. This was a surreal day for MJ.
I’m going to play of couple of more songs and dwift away.
Life is hard, but good as well.
I’ve never written this on my blog before, but for some reason I feel philosophical this evening. When Bob passed in August of 2016…he left this earth as the then closest living descendant of Jesse James. No shit. The DNA mantle then passed to my Cousin Mark who tragically passed this past July 14th. So incredibley..I am now the closest living DNA descendant of Jesse James.
Perhaps…this somehow justifies and explains my behavior from time to time as the eclectic mind and sometimes brilliant editor of the award winning okcthunderground.com. With MJ though…I never wanted anything in a conventional manner.
But right now it feels as if the earth has slowed to a standstill for MJ. And as long I’m not in a motor vehicle anywhere near Chet Holmgren in the next 24 hours… I feel like I might whip the cancer thing.
Eternal peace and joy, Oklahoma.
Mike J