Random Thoughts

Happy St Patricks Day!    Drink a beer and pinch somebody!

This just made me smile…

I’m about due for a road trip.   It’s one of the reasons I moved to Arizona!   I’m not sure where I’ll go yet, but took some time off from work next week to point the bike somewhere.    I’m thinking Route 66 through the Texas panhandle and maybe hit Oklahoma.     The beauty of a good road trip is I’ll figure it out when I get there.

Can’t wait for Thursday.

I’m not a huge Grateful dead fan but much respect for what they did.   Friend of the Devil, Ripple, Uncle johns band and some of the stuff they made in the early 70s was spot on brilliant.    Much Respect.

And this song:

A casual Sunday is a great way to round out a fucking great weekend.    We’re having one around here today.    There’s not a whole lot of ambition around this house today.

Yesterday the wife and I went to an outdoor Punk Rock concert with some old favorites and enjoyed each others company.    One of the nice things about living in a larger city is you can pick out a good show or two.    We were the old guys in the back.     I had a blast.

Today, the wife is out looking for pokemon with the kids, the football game is set to record on the DVR (go Steelers), and I’m just sitting here checking out roads on google maps that I’d like to ride.    You gotta love a good Sunday.

Today was a helluva good day.     My son in law got sworn into the army and headed off to basic training.     We’ll see him around Christmas time and then off to Texas where my daughter will re-join him and go off on the crazy ride of life in the military.

At first, we weren’t all that excited about the  decision, but it wasn’t my decision to make.   They’ll go off on a whole other path thats going to lead to places Mrs Zip and I can’t even probably comprehend.    Shit like that, is a good thing.    He knows what he’s doing.

I don’t have a son, but I love my SIL like he was:   he’s a good man.  A principled man — honest and his priorities are right.    He’s doing this to take care of his family, get an education and I think there’s also a part of him that wants to know what he’s capable of.   I get that.   I think any man worth his salt can understand that.

My father was a marine, but other than his stories,  I’ve had very little exposure to the military.   I’m excited to hear his stories when he gets back.   I was completely proud when he got sworn in to defend the constitution of the united states, and I know he was too.    Effing cool.

It wasn’t a choice I’d ever make  (Even though I’ve always wished I could have gone through basic training).    I looked around the room and saw a bunch of scared kids who we’re going to become men over the next couple of years, and my son in law who is going to become even more of one.   Yeah, we were all pretty proud.

Kick some ass out there Jordan, we’ll hold down the fort and see you when you get back…

Just saying.

I’ve been wading through politics all year it seems.   The NFL and the national anthem.   Gender neutral bathrooms.    Trump tweets.   Racism.  Revolution.  That crazy fucker in North Korea who figured out how to make a nuke.   Earthquakes in mexico, hurricanes in Florida.    Someone will spin them all into politics, somehow.

I’ve had a gut full of all of it.

I’m not burying my head in the sand.   Truth is, I’m paying attention.  but there are more important things to concern yourself with.

The Question is, who are you?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PdLIerfXuZ4

Cool video about the builder of the most famous motorcycle in history.