I'm a very peaceful, easy going person and sometimes it takes a lot or sometimes it takes a little to get me all head up and going on--Riled.

I had to catch the Suttle to the bank today. There were two other passengers that needed to be dropped off first and in the conversation I found out that my friend's son was killed yesterday. Another murder here in town. His Mom was my closest friend and her Memorial Service was this past Friday. Well, as usual in this small town, small being the key word here, the flapping lips have started. About his character.

While at the bank, that was all that was being talked about, now there are a few enlightened souls working in the bank. I ran into one of my moronic cousins, who hasn't worked a day in his life, on disability, and has been feeding at the public trough for all his adult life. He started asking me all sorts of questions about my friend's son and then started in on the son's way of life. And how because of people like him AIDS/HIV was way out of control and what should be done with homosexual populaiton in this country. Well that just sent me, already still greif stricken over his mother , over the edge. I lite into him and let him have it with both barrels. Told him off and remembered the line from a song which I repeated to him in a loud voice "I'd like to find your inner child and kick it's little ass."

I have to thank the Eagles for helping me out today. So I thought I'd post the song for you.
Listen to the lyrics and see if they don't ring true.

youtu.be/V6Y4s7WbM3c

Love and Light and with a heavy heart

Anni