This is mind-blogging (<<ha get it?).
Or maybe, it’s just the universe smiling at me as stupid as that sounds. During this process I’m in they call “recovery”, I’ve given a lot a thought about to who is my higher power. Still working on that one, but my point is: thank God, Allah, Buddha, Oz, or whoever is pulling the strings above is for giving me three quotes in one day, you know that’s a good day. And in this process they call “recovery”, I’ve learned to appreciate and cherish the good days with good people.
Josh Goodson, “Shoebox money. Best way to bank.”
However, the final quote of the day came from this guy>>>>
One thing to know about Tim aka Papa Griffith is that he is the king of random bits of knowledge. As he says, “If you ever want to know a worthless fact, ask me.”
My dad gets on these kicks when he reads an article he finds particularly interesting. There’s s a 50/50 % chance I’ll be intrigued. This time, he just happened to hit the jack pot.
I strongly recommend you to read Joe Brinkley’s account of his visit to Vietnam and the practices he learned while he was there.:here
Mama Griffith, “Sammie, there’s some poor dog in Kansas City who would love that beef.”
Papa Griffith, “Yeah and there’s a lot of dogs in Vietnam on a plate.”
Sorry for the long post, guys. This was a miracle, a lucky penny or whatever. I had at least three good laughs today. I know my doctor’s disagree with me and still hand me prescription after prescription but laughter really is the best medicine,