The Pilot’s Reagan Went Off in the Cockpit…

AM I BLLUUUEEEE!..and when the FAA asked him about the whys and wherefores he looked around, like Martin Moeller, and saw there was “nobody left”. When the President fired the air traffic controllers a partial gate to the air travelers current abyss opened for of all of us. There is ,always, another side of the things that have been enacted by those we’ve placed into positions of “authority”, via the media’s prolific polishings .

Ever since Matwan, people in nice suits with single knot nooses have enjoyed their Oedipal powers in the lives of the adept of the service industries. They instigate “proper” actions from the fear of the loss of control, they just don’t have enough. To let a person do the job/task that they’ve trained for, for some time, is not within their human resource manuals handed down to them. At least that’s how I see it. There is another side that these folks cannot conceive. That conception, the wiping the crusts from eyes that haven’t closed, in rest, for three weeks and more. Waiting for micro-slivers of any type of metal or wood, maybe some variation of a toxic polymer, to fester, all liquid rainbow under the Astro-dome of skin, to erupt and dismiss the offensive invader, in a Vesuvial manner, away in relief. Okay, enough graphics. It’s been said that the brilliance of the diamond is only derived from the many facets below. The middle-class ARE those facets! Differently cut, depending on the size of the stone, the clarity of its “cut”. I guess what I’m trying to say is that the 1% need a bit of faceting from the fundament up. Some of what I’m trying to say is this, if we on this globe just allow all of us to do our best most of the time, and encourage also, infantile treatment will cease soon. Here’s a little “prose” about my chosen income as example.

From the first road case down the truck’s ramp,

until that same case rolls back up it 17 hours later,

I AM a UNION of knowledge and co-operation.

By answering this call to SERVICE on a daily basis

I feed my children, as you and your children sing,

stare, laugh or cry,

I am a Union of Knowledge and CO-OPERATION.

A VERY OBSERVANT person said,

“When a society loses its ART it ceases to be a SOCIETY.”

I AM a UNION of that KNOWLEDGE AND CO-OPERATION!

( This was inspired by Ron Fisher, my first business agent/#363-Reno,NV and one Wm. Scott Bretzman: “Mountain”of National Lampoon’s ‘Animal House’. Cancer victim 2006)                                                             Thank you for taking the time read this bit of my brain.

(The Title for the graphic is: AM I BLLUUUEEEE!?!/found@www.188503.Spreadshirt.com/Shop 188503/ item#2744541-0).

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