Thursday, June 30, 2016

"AGAINST STUPIDITY THE VERY GODS CONTEND IN VAIN" (Schiller)

.....After a few deliberations RH+ left for NY this morning.  At first she didn't want to go. Then she felt she needed to see Ally graduate from H.S. Then she said she would not go if there was not to be someone in the house to care for me. I told her that I didn't think that was necessary since I was perfectly able to care for myself. I'm not your ordinary nonagenarian. At any rate I emailed you guys to see if anyone wants that job; son Bobby said that he would come. So Rho decided that she would go. I proceeded to get her a ticket to JFK. After I got the ticket, she was very upset because she really didn't want to go to NY because it would be too much for her. I offered to cancel her flight and to tell Bobby to do the same, but now she said she would go again. She accused me of buying the ticket without her approval--but this was not the case. By this time I needed a Xanax--maybe two.  At any rate she did take off this morning and  hopefully she enjoyed the business class seat I got for her.   

.....Now, I don't know how many readers I had who enjoyed reading the nonsense I wrote, not how many continued reading the blog as a way of flogging themselves for the sins they may have committed--and we all may have stored away a few. At any rate, I simply cannot refrain from getting back to creating a post or two, even though it's become very difficult to do so. 

June 30
 
.....Well Bobby came and now he's back home in D.C.  But he was a delight when he was here. As far as taking care of me, he put on my shoes and socks and rubbed my arms and legs with lotion. My skin is like paper. I woke each morning with blood on the sheets and when Rho came home, she had to wash and change the sheets each morning until now.  All the bandages are off and where I had them they are now "scabby".  One day Bobby and I drove to the Florida Lottery Office in Okeechobee to cash in my $1000 winning scratch off ticket.  However, the agent there rejected my IDs. I showed her my VA ID which was not good enough for Florida. Then I showed her my DOD ID card (Dep't of Defense) which she would not accept. She insisted on a Florida ID card which I got along without for 30 years. So I transferred the ticket to Bobby. She accepted his driver's license from D.C.!! Smoke came out of my ears. She accepted an ID from D.C. but rejected a VA card and a U.S Gov't card from the Department of Defense!! Bobby took the $1000 check and endorsed it over to me, and I deposited it in my checking account.  Stupidity did not win out.
 
.....Hi Ruthie--Sorry I haven't been able to use my computer because I just haven't been well enough to get on it to write anything to anybody. Now, I feel OK so I want to thank you again if I haven't already for the lovely card.  Well, I suppose you have heard about the 41 people who were shot to death in the Pulse Club for gays, and the horror in Turkey. Where is God? Napping, I suppose.  No matter, I worship Zeus. I've been reading about Britain and Brexit. Or is it Brisket? Rhoda makes a pretty good Brisket if Mr. Cameron wishes to indulge himself on it.  Personally, I don't understand why the UK held a vote involving Brisket? I suppose you have your own Trumps. 
 
..... and as Mr. Pope might say, "and so good night".
 
 



7 comments:

  1. Your peerless sense of humor reassures me of your viability.

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  2. ruth.grimsley@virgin.netJuly 2, 2016 at 2:16 AM

    Brexit isn't funny, Baron dear! It's a terrible decision. It HAS to be - Donald Trump approves of it..

    Yes, continue with the blogging please. I ENJOY flogging myself but would rather someone else did it to me. I think this is concomitant with being an Englishwoman.
    OUCH OOH AAH, and much love, Cuz Ruth

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  3. Unfortunately people lost a bundle of money on the stock market. You guys apparently were unhappy with EU. If any of my readers lost money, self-flogging might bring a bit more relief than would a Tylenol or aspirin.

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  4. ruth.grimsley@virgin.netJuly 4, 2016 at 7:05 AM

    Mm, "you guys" is a bit of an oversimplification. The election result was decided by a massive turnout of our lower white classes who bear the brunt of the burdens imposed by the Schengen agreement which lets in a lot of undesirable Eastern Europeans. Also, there's the EU's misguidedly relaxed attitude to Muslim refugees and quasi-refugees (terrorists and also economic migrants.) The concerns of these lower white classes were ignored by the main parties, when they should have been addressed by discussing reforms, and the results are before us.
    It's very difficult to gauge yet whether Mike and I have lost money. We rely on large pension companies, and their workings are obscure. I'll let you know if the monthly amounts received here go down or alternatively remain the same in a time of massive inflation.
    Ancient Chinese curse: "May you live in interesting times!"
    Cuz R

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  5. I’ve been back for a month reliving two movies that I thought was fiction. One is “One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s Nest.” The other is an older flick, “The Snake Pit.” about a mental Institution and the horrors atten
    It all started last month when my niece, a physician from the NY Veterans Hospital paid me a visit for an early bird. She didn’t like the way I looked and convinced me to accompany her to the nearest VA Hospital for a checkup. A checkup ended up as 1 week in the hospital undergoing prods and probes by every method available. I was diagnosed with Hypertension. My blood pressure approached 200, coupled with Spinal Srtenosis. My stay of a week successfully brought the pressure down, and they thought a few weeks with physical therapy in a Rehab Center wouldn’t hurt either. So I figured why not.
    My impression of Rehab Centers was low since Helen and I spent quite a few weeks there, but since “the doctor knows best.” I opted for the Rehab. I wasn’t very far off with my estimation of my 22 day stay.. I was a galaxy off. To illustrate one point, at my Rehab Center, the attendants made Nurse Rached in “One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s Nest seem like a Florence Nightingale and the facilities made the institution in “The Snake Pit” appear like a Shangri-La .
    Bottom Line? I’m home with everything under control and am enjoying life to its utmost.

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  6. See, I told y'all so--but don't listen to me; what do I know? I've only been around the block a few times. Excuse me, did I say "..a few times"? Sorry;I miscounted.

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