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IrishAyes

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Gender: Female
Home country: US
Current location: retired to MidWest
Member since: Mon Feb 18, 2013, 09:15 PM
Number of posts: 6,043

About Me

Still an ardent Irish-American Catholic damnYankee Yellow Dog Democrat socialist after all these years. (cue Simon music) Army brat and wife for many years, now have been on the loose far longer than I was married. After my two red chows died, I took in a mini-beagle cross that I named Molly Maguire, thinking she might need a good Irish name like my original real one. Later she got a baby sister, a smooth-coat JRT I named Brigid after the greatest of the ancient Celtic goddesses. My great-grandfather and his son fought for Michael Collins and barely made it out of Ireland one step ahead of John Bull. They slipped over to Wales for new identities and then forward to the States for a fresh start. That makes me second generation of illegal but certainly justified immigrants. There are precious few people to whose defense I fly immediately, but the list includes Hillary Clinton, President Barack Obama even when I disagree with him - it happens! - and living Irish patriots Gerry Adams and Martin \\\'Mind Your Kneecaps\\\' McGuiness. I pray earnestly for a united and free Ireland rescued from all official British occupation, with every square inch of alleged \\\'ancestral lands\\\' now held immorally and illegally by the invaders returned to the rightful owners. Irish-only rule for Ireland. No foreign masters anymore! I find it passing strange when Brits chide ME about \'interfering\' in Irish politics!

Journal Archives

Not in this godforsaken little spot on the road.

I swear, these people will be kissing Pig Boy's arse even after he's dead and buried. If you explained furrin werds like 'espresso' to them, they'd think it was a communist plot. I've yet to encounter anyone who's even heard of Harry Bridges. They'd recognize Juan Valdez, maybe, but that's about it. Three people SO FAR have asked me, "Who's Bob Dylan?"

Sorry, I forgot to add

that few around here have probably even heard of an espresso machine, so there's not ever going to be one available second hand, certainly not in my price range. I pass if a regular electric percolator has more than $5-6 on it. Most people in the area do know what the traffic will and won't bear, too. It's always an amusing shock when I find something priced otherwise. One time I found a pretty, empty popcorn can marked insanely high, and I snickered to my friend that I could find one full of popcorn at the store for a lot less.

Unfortunately I snickered a little too loudly, and the seller must have the ears of a fox. I'll leave the ensuing merriment to your imagination.

No. I like to electrocute my food.

Despite the sterling exceptions listed above,

my experience has been that Aristus' complaint holds water.

Unfortunately some form of classical music is often invoked to indicate insanity, not just evil - although we may well consider that a form of insanity.

One of my own favorite movies simply did w/o any background music at all - the incomparable 'A Panic In Needle Park'. In this case music would've been an ill-fated attempt to gild the lily. That movie's so perfect I could watch it forever.

Talk about loss leader ads!

On Monday I called a company because of their ad for a 'free' string of cultured pearls if I only paid $19.95 shipping and handling. (Must be awfully heavy pearls or terribly well-paid employees.) Now if you happen to live in an urban area or luck into an online deal, $19.95 cultured pearl strands are not that remarkable. So I figured fair price, why not?

Of course when I got customer 'service' on the phone, I found out the true purpose of their loss leader: to twist my arm into joining a buyers club at 'only' $99 a year. It came off like dealing with that infamous Comcast character. Every time I said 'NO!' to something, she'd come back with 'Why?' After a little too much of that I literally told her to shut the hell up, take my card info, and send me the damn jewelry. Didn't phase her at all. She just launched into another spiel. After 10 minutes I started threatening to sic the FTC on her if she didn't take me to the finish line. It was so surreal that I wasn't really suffering, just wanted to see what it would take to make her finish and shut up.

Eventually of course I did push her to completion, at which time she flat out beat me to slamming down the phone. Sore loser!

Since I never received an email confirmation, I called up my credit card company this morning to see if they'd even really done that much or whether they'd cancelled my order out of pure spite. Actually, they had hit my card - FOUR TIMES!

So later on today I'll call to see whether the package has yet shipped. Only after that happens will I let them know I know about the quadruple charges, which the credit card company has already said they'll reverse. If I don't like that cheap strand of cultured pearls when it does arrive, the 'jewelry' company won't even get their $19.95 out of me and I won't pay to return defective merchandise either. They'll say it's their policy not to send out free return shipping labels, and I'll say it's not MY policy to pay the freight for crooks. You can guess who the credit card company will side with. If the rotten jewelry company so much as looks sideways at my credit score, I'll thrash them with the full weight of the law. As football teaches us, the best defense is a good offense. At 68 I probably have more experience brawling than my younger opponents.

If I like the junk they send, though, I will pay for it ONCE.

Moral being, always keep a close watch on your credit. Even companies technically following the law will sometimes try to pull rotten stunts. Plus, remember to enjoy the battle.

I'm insanely jealous of people who got to meet Shirley Chisolm in real life.

I was a youngster during her heyday but thought she was just the coolest lady on the planet.

Dr. King said it simplest and best as always:

Religion tells us why, science tells us how.

Or words to that effect. At my age I can't be entirely trusted to remember everything perfectly.

But I did a great deal of hospice work in my time, and it was the most rewarding work of my life. Made a better person of me, and I saw and learned so much. Stayed the last night with a lady who'd been comatose 2 or 3 days already. But as usual I spoke to her a little and let her know how honored I was to be there as she prepared to take her journey. Around midnight I could sense her mind come awake; she turned her head slowly, gave me a beautiful smile, and said these exact words: "I'm leaving now." And she did. Out of personal tradition I opened a window to bid her soul bon voyage. (People used to do that because they feared otherwise the person's soul might be trapped.)

I'd bet my bottom dollar the cat WAS there, too. As the veil between this world and the next opens to receive someone, they can see things we can't.

May I add what Steve Jobs' sister said about her brother's last words? She said just before he passed, he got a look of wonder on his face and said, "Oh wow. Oh wow. Oh wow."

May you be comforted by memory of Tom's love for you. At some point when least expected, you may get a sense of his arms enfolding you; don't worry, you're not tripping. It's real.

Malaise can always be counted on for great OP's and posts.

If someone minds, it's their loss.

What does it mean that neither Hillary nor Bill is speaking up? Maybe a seismic shift in her chances for '16. I already feel a tearing of the ties that used to bind.

Would this be a good time also to remind folks that the ACLU

has a smartphone app that lets what you record go straight to their secure servers, so the cops can't destroy whatever evidence you might gather.

That said, with all due consideration to Ferguson MO, the remote tiny town where I retired has a pretty awful PD also. A practical civil war still rages just under the surface between the two main factions here. People related to those in power can get away with almost anything while their victims have no hope of legal justice. I was horrified to learn recently that a friend's daughter had been hailed by a neighbor who owed her $ to walk over to his house and he'd pay her. When she stepped on his porch, he smashed her in the face and did succeed in dragging her halfway into his living room for further attention. Her screams drew attention, however, and she was rescued.

But that guy's related to those who hold power here, so even though the woman brought assault charges, he spent less than 3 hours in jail and got probation! Ordered to pay restitution for her severe physical damage, but you can guess how likely she is to collect. So essentially he got off scott free for assault and battery and likely attempted rape. What it does is convince people that if anyone tries to hurt them, they'd better take care of matters themselves. I'm actually surprised there haven't been pitched gun battles here. During the Civil War they did have to close all the churches for that very reason.

With the advantage of being raised in a multi-racial environment,

I never needed white privilege explained to me. The most diligent efforts to deny or extinguish it never did entirely. Consciousness can and must be raised if any hope of true equality, peace, and justice are ever to be achieved.

Even where I retired in RedNeckLand because that's the only place I could afford, I basically keep the worst LEOs off my law-abiding back by making it clear it's more trouble than it's worth to hassle me. Until they finally caught on, I had no end of trouble. Can you imagine a town zoning official appearing at my door with the police chief! to try to intimidate me into letting my northside neighbor annex a 10'x120' strip of my yard just because he said he wanted it? They used all kinds of abusive behaviors trying to make me crumple.

Because I was so shocked and horrified into a certain amount of disbelief, I let the farce go on much too long. But that finally wore off enough for me to get my Irish up, and I sternly ordered them to leave. Ordered! And got away with it by threatening to turn massive negative attention on their illegal and immoral behavior. Not for one second was I unaware that I survived largely on the basis of white privilege. But they scared me so much anyway that for weeks afterward I slept with a pistol under my pillow.

Since then they've had a bellyful of me at enough council meetings, for instance, that they're far less inclined to yank my chain.

This is the tiny town where one black lady, a widow, made the mistake of coming to escape urban violence after her children had seen and experienced too much violence in the city. The high school kids took her teenage son down to the courthouse around midnight and conducted a mock lynching. I hope and pray her family found better conditions where they moved next.
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