Thursday, December 24, 2009
My whole day. Loving thoughts.
What a day. A nice day. So much snow. I like it. Gives me opportunity for good exercise. Shoveled the driveway. And the back porch. Heavy snow. Lots of moisture in it. Then I walked 6 miles. On snow-covered roads. Slow going. Had to be careful not to slip and slide. And then I had chicken parmesan with alfredo pasta. And a nice lettuce salad with Italian dressing. And a half-piece of apple cake. And I listened to Beethoven's violin concerto. And now I have on Vivaldi. Concertos for the emperor. Guess I'll pretend I'm the emperor tonight. Christmas eve. As I walked, several cars slowed down. Drivers rolled down the windows. And bellowed, "Merry Christmas, Jim." Meanwhile, my buddy, kitty Loverboy, is on the cushion. On my desk. Grooming himself. And here I am. Writing. Thinking loving thoughts. That's been my whole day. Loving thoughts. --Jim Broede
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Wouldn't it be nice if politicians practiced love? Seems to me what many of 'em practice is the very opposite of love. Dare I call it hate of each other? --Jim
If it's not hate, it's certainly utter disrespect. --Jim
I see you are still communicating with yourself on the boards, too. Next to no interaction. Why waste your energy?
If you were as intelligent and witty as me, you'd communicate with yourself, too. --Jim
My comments set a good example for the rest of you. --Jim
Besides, I'm never at a loss for words. --Jim
I also have an abundance of energy. I don't waste it. But if i did, I still have plenty of energy to spare. --Jim
By the way, some of you posting here seem to have dormant brains. You need to energize 'em. --Jim
just ran across this one. LMFAO, can we say B-I-N-G-O. Someone brings something up you don't like and SLAM BAM thank you. The name calling starts. When indeed the truth is more and more people just skim across anything that has "broede" Isn't it amazing. How do you know anything about Anonymous? Are you just assuming? Funny how that works then you make this comment. Setting good examples? Does this mean that I can say, If you were as intelligent and witty as we are you would keep your fingers off the keyboard and just sit and talk to yourself. You look less like an idiot that way?
And yet we pretend to know.
Interesting, isn't it? When two people make an effort, and get to know each other a little better, they begin to seem more human. Initially, we all tend to jump to so many, many false conclusions. We don't ever get to know each other. We're strangers. Barely touching from a distance. And yet we pretend to know. --Jim Broede
Posted by Broede's Broodings at 3:17 AM 0 comments
Anonymous stated a fact, your replies came from where? The voices in your head?
Thing is, I don't mind looking like an idiot. Because I am an idiot. It would be stupid to act like a genius when I am truly an idiot. But not just an ordinary idiot. I'm a very, very smart idiot about to reach a new plateau, that of imbecile. And some day I may become a moron. And who knows? I could surprise even myself and become a bona fide genius. Another Einstein. Already, I'm working on my theory of relativity. --Jim
I know a lot about anonymous idiots because I am an idiot. And it takes an idiot to know an idiot. From within. Because we share a common idiocy. It's really hard for a genius to get inside the head of an idiot. Because a genius thinks only like a genius, and not like an idiot. --Jim
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