Most Willing to give a Damme

I thought I had to go to the ER, with the noise coming out of my mouth.
It seems like it was real laughter…ūüėĄ.
Now THIS is a show worth watching.

In my twenties, although Jean-Claude Van Damme was pretty ok in the looks dept., I appreciated the older man type with a little less flying limbs and macho bravado. I wasn’t a fan. Like millions worldwide, I was still very aware of his action hero status.
When I spied the Amazon pilot advert for “Jean-Claude Van Johnson”, I just couldn’t resist seeing what the brother’s up to.
What an impressive treat.
Scratch that. Joyful surprise, is more like it.
Clever writing, perfect timing and only the tiniest kernels of corn.
Hopefully, Christmas comes early and Amazon sets up a permanent home for this pilot.
You can watch the pilot here
Click here to watch ‘Jean-Claude Van Johnson’
An appreciative fan review

Read it here

Instigating Outrage

Don’t get sucked into the puppet show too deeply over this recent issue.
Read article here on ‘ outrage’ over Soros and Dems

We’re easily riled up and manipulated into anger or shock. This is what the media does, sadly enough, because we let them.
It’s a ridiculous game. It’s a worn and played out move; Soros playing “boogey man” to the masses..again.
It looks bad to be seen as having financial ties to someone such as Soros. In the fantasy based notion of fairness in political doings, yeah sure…it’s obvious. We don’t live in fantasy land. We’re not being subjected to imaginary laws. It’s not pretend media insulting our intelligence on a daily basis.
There’s no need to waste time on make-believe outrage over an “evil” side infecting the “good” with money.
I’m going to invite you to
read the following article. It’s an article on how Trump received 160 millions of dollars years ago.
You have one guess as to who it was from.

Trump’s helping hand
Save your precious time for worthwhile concerns. It’s time to stop letting your feathers get ruffled by both wretched sides of the media .
Do yourself a favor and break a bit more free from their instigating foolishness and half assed truths.

First Date Movies

First date movies. Wow. What a toughie.
I know, it’s tricky. Mind reading isn’t one of my strong points, neither.
Thankfully, there are certain minimal considerations one can grasp at.
For instances….
If your date was born in Mayberry… “The Time Traveler’s Wife.” will be tame enough and sharp enough to impress her. At the very least, her confidences in you being a true adult=set.

If your date hails from Gotham.. a sashay through “Inception” should have her making eager assumptions on what makes your imagination tick.

The intelligent, yet earthy, kind of hottie you would pay good money learning how to impress?
Before Sunrise” Done.

On the successive dates, the follow-up movies
Before Sunset” and “Before Midnight

If your date wore leg warmers in her teens…”White Palace.”

If your date wore a flower in her hair instead..”Unbearable Lightness of Being”. We are talking ultra sophisticated, the woman’s got “It” going on and will¬†strongly suspect that¬†you do as well…kind of thing.

The self centered bimbo (possibly resulting from a fifty dollar bet wagered by what you used to believe was a buddy) can be politely chased away by the fact you picked “Forgetting the Girl“.

On the other hand, if she shares a wicked sense of humor and/or love of the grislier genres, we’re talking start of a best friendship.
The sweetie you met in Barnes and Noble…deserves “Bright Star“.

Even if one of you is “accidentally” or “politely” ignoring someone’s active marital status, there’s still plenty of tender intelligence to share in “28 Hotel Rooms“.

Bad Girl with a heart of gold and a body to match?…”After Fall Winter“.


I have only a request to make of you, while presenting this ‘early- in- the -relationship’ movie suggestion,
Don’t forget my invitation to the wedding.

An Apology

We owe apologies to the children. To those between  the ages of my eldest to youngest -near thirty and going on ten years of age.
Having had TV and computer screens babysit them, they were left to ingest countless hours of garbage.
We left¬†the role of supervision¬†to the warning labels from an over reaching government .We demanded it. As if it isn’t shameful enough¬†that adults are¬†expecting other adults to tell them how to live.

We don’t even¬†care what our children¬†hear anymore. Half of us are surrendered and¬†shrugging about “it being everywhere , anyway, so what’s to do?”. The other¬†half of us trying to¬†pretend that¬†our children aren’t¬†screaming obscenities at us, in public, every day.
Whatever the reasons, how many of them, it doesn’t matter.
We robbed them of the dignity¬†to know that¬†they deserved much better nourishment than what’s been stuffed down their throat, or tucked into their ears. We had our heads turned when we¬†let the¬†crass images¬†and raunchy¬†lyrics define their notion of love. Of their worth. We left them, not with grown adults they could look up to and come to when¬†troubles arrived. Instead,¬†we tried morphing into¬† middle aged “friends” wrapped up in “being cool enough” to not force¬†our opinions.
I¬†recorded a quick bit¬†from the show “Ridiculousness” on¬† MTV¬† to present as a small example of what¬†our¬†young have¬†easy access to.
NOTE:(before I am ‘punished’ again for daring to¬†present something¬†as if I’m the one who created it) Nudity, nipple biting by a snake and adults hee-hawing with crude jokes will be shown towards the end of this video, if you wish to avoid watching it for yourself.



The issue at hand is how neglectful of and/or blind we became to the casually sponsored low standards for  children. It makes NO sense when you consider the avalanche of P.C. issues crashing over our heads at the same time.

If our children hear that¬†a¬†man whistled at a¬†woman with nice looking legs, because she has nice looking legs….it just about ends up in the news as the sexual harassment travesty of the year. Wait¬†another twenty years, you might see jail sentences over the same.¬†But, certain sections of the video above? They’re just your¬†¬†shrug of the shoulders¬†kind of family outing type of scenes, are they? Not considered as¬†sexually incendiary as the brazen male whistle, I guess.

Nice bit of hypocrisy to teach them, on top of the neglect. Punishing people for their “inappropriateness” within their personal lives of expression…while pornographic strategies¬†wait, ¬†invited¬†to be used at will¬†in the¬†far reaching lobby of¬†popular media.
With our mouths wide open, in perpetual outrage over “a society gone wild”..the least we owe,¬† is an apology for having taken our children’s natural modesty and decency woefully for granted..leaving them to practically¬†fend for themselves.

Read here for one of the more serious consequences of dropping the ball.


The Gods must be Stupid or just Mean

What a crying shame. How the big guys like Twitter and YouTube work.

Banning here, freezing accounts over there. Ruining someone’s livelihood, their reputation. What have you.
Read a few stories here.
It’s fine and dandy that companies can do as they wish. After all, it is America.
When we’re talking about the numbers of millions of citizens that frequent these services, we’re talking some mighty hefty potential.
The potential I’m referencing is of unfair dictatorship.

The potential of unequal treatment.

The potential of someone losing their job, because the dart happened to land on their spot on the board.
I’m alleging these powerhouse influences make their decisions based on coin tosses and dart throws. That’s a wee bit mean, I know. A single mother getting her power shut off because the revenue to her YouTube was suddenly shut off because of a piddly misstep that YouTube chose to even meaner in a much lousier¬†way.
Watch the following video on breastfeeding that has enjoyed thousands of uninterrupted views. If bare breasts and watching them get jiggled and patted to a cheesy soundtrack¬†are offensive, then I offer you a fair warning on the content. To are welcome, don’t mention it. For the morality snitch who will find it necessary to report this single video, you need to rent a truck. There are piles of many others out there.

I understand potentially questionable content can earn a sly “look away” with it posing as medical instruction. This one actually took the time¬†to don a lab coat for the profile pic, wink wink.¬†Obviously, the slicksters cranking out this ‘tutorial’¬† know it. Good for them. Heck, I gladly say it again, we’re still in America. Someone may wish to inform them that the glass for instruction is missing; all that patting and smacking may make it a wee bit hard to dispense into a glass.
What I refuse to understand is the blatantly unequal treatment handed down by the demi gods.
I don’t know if we’re dealing with substandard authorities suffering from substandard common sense functioning¬†skills.
Maybe it’s part of an elaborate scheme before complete control is seized by the governmental ass these companies tend to lick.
I’m a victim of this the public school education system as well, what the heck do I even know? Nothing.
However…I know¬†something is¬†wrong.
The “Hand of God”¬† arrogantly swatting down decent citizens like houseflies. Sometimes, smashing them. It being done with such force and determination, that we are intimidated into thinking that everyone is subject to Mommy and Daddy’s spanking hand.
That? when it is obvious that discretion and fluctuation of mood, not intelligent consistency, seems to be the ruler on duty..

That is Disgustingly Wrong.

Jenna’s Golden Ripple Effect

Just simply, one of the most beautiful testimonials I could have experienced.
This poignant sharing from actress Jenna Jamison, made me smile more than once.
When I first stopped drinking, several years ago, the fear of who I was and who I would become…plagued me. It brought about good changes, but there were many moments of fear. I’d been a drinker for all of my adult life. With no family to turn to, it would have been a soothing relief to have run across a video such as this.

What Jenna blesses us with, in the video, is the warmest “Honey, you’re gonna be all right.” embrace you may ever see online. She let untold numbers of people know, without a doubt, that they are not alone. All of the young ladies who were convinced they weren’t “good enough” to be loved just for themselves, will utter many sighs of relief.

This wasn’t just a simple share-it sports¬†Golden Ripple Effect.



Crybaby Adults

When are we going to stop with this¬† crybaby, nitpicking sludge rolling downhill from¬† supposedly grown individuals? More specifically, grown adults who represent large national organizations, “blessing” us with their quips and quotes on the end of a wagging flipping finger.
When we get some damned starch in the spine, that’s when.
When we finally speak back and stand up for our neighbors getting pushed around in public venues. When we realize that the special interests popping up in our faces is not much different from walking into our homes and taking a seat uninvited.
If some joker strolls into my kitchen, without my interest or invite, and starts scolding me for frying balls of butter in a vat of lard..the only invite he’s getting from me is to go straight to hell. Frankly.
Here’s the story, folks.
The comment that raised my hackles, is as follows:
“If they are parenting her — that’s what a parent does — don’t diminish the role by calling them something other than her parents,” said Chuck Johnson, president and CEO of the National Council for Adoption. “Some of us would find that offensive.”
I made sure to confirm that Mr. Johnson was only an officer of an organization. Boy, I’d of felt silly if he was, indeed, God or a holy entity entitled to lay down laws of thought and action. Other than that, he’s an individual of no grand importance-to have the right to tell any grown human being what to think or say.
“Some of us would find that offensive.”
And? So what? That’s supposed to be a call to action of sorts? A lot of us are offended by tons of things every single day.
Let’s take the website of this National Council for Adoption that he lords over, shall we?
This video….

At sections 00:24 and 00:41, if you do not blink, you will find children of dark complexions chilling in loving representation with their fairer skinned families. While I’m sure Mr. High and Mighty Johnson may be proud as peaches of this video, I’m willing to wager a few bucks that the underrepresentation of racially mixed families would be seen as highly offensive.
There’s lots of white mommies and daddies. A scant amount of minority parents are seen on the site. If they are, then the appropriately shaded children are set properly within their loving arms.(I am NOT offended, by the way. I couldn’t care less about the messaging and¬†even more so about the¬†organization itself. It’s a simple illustration.)


If anyone is getting a bit peeved over my point, I suggest giving Mr. Trautwig’s position a thought. Save your indignation for your neighbors who only respect freedom of speech when it’s their time to speak. He didn’t ask C.J for his opinion on adoptions. He¬†isn’t legally obligated¬†to, as no free American should be, give one ounce of thought to anything anyone says. If he’d started a tirade of hate speech and cussed out the young athlete, that’s a different issue.
HE DIDN’T DO ANYTHING..except verbalize a truth.
“….don’t diminish the role by calling them something other than her parents.” Ugh, the tone.
Don’t….Do not say…Do not act…Don’t. Those are commands for pets and children touching hot pots. They are certainly not respectful nor appropriate things to say to other adults-especially if you do not know them.
ESPECIALLY if the glass house one lives in has plenty of offensive messaging to bring to the table for others as well.
No laws were broken to warrant this announcer being scolded like a child. Or to have his words forced off of a page.
In case there is confusion about when it’s appropriate to flog folks in the village square- laws aren’t those¬†kindergarten room charts for good boys and girls being taught how to kiss ass.

After “Trumbo”, visit “My Son John”

If you crave a high quality handling of Hollywood’s dark age of the¬†Red Scare hysteria, you just spoke “Trumbo”‘s name.¬† From brilliant casting to a¬†faithful courtship of the era, I’d suggest it without hesitation.

Afterwards, I would love an opportunity to turn your attentions to another film
“My Son John.”
If films such as “Good Night, and Good Luck” and “Trambo” appeal most to the socio-political historian in you, then you must take “My Son John” for a spin.
To view a clip, click here
It was conceived and birthed within the years of the Red Scare raging through America at the time. Shot from the original ‘modern’ time source, we are even spared¬†¬† “spot the not” tension to do with detecting¬† misdated scene props.
The conflict is¬† within the smaller body of family. It’s not the typical¬† reckoning amongst big industry victims and victors. The family, unchanged¬† over long stretches of time, should serve as a recognizable and welcome invitation for many a modern viewer.


Rude. Ugly. Petty.

That’s what springs to mind when I think on each person who felt it was his duty to add a nasty expletive in their¬†writing about some “Pokemon Go infraction”..

..and every single big mouth who sneered over or mocked her on various other publications. I’m speaking about in a serious mode, not as a comedic sketch. If it didn’t expose some distressing truth about us, a comedy sketch is all that moment should have been. Not a dogpile. To know this moment took up that much space in our collective mind, screams volumes on our pettiness.

The following links are for¬†those with¬†grown up lives to tend to, meaning you may have¬†missed the “punishable” offense.¬†

Click here for an Esquire article on the subject

Another one, Entertainment Weekly

International Business News

Yes, freedom of speech means much to me. I appreciate this moment to vent my own not so polite feelings. Freedom of speech is a cornerstone to the promise of  liberty..which we still continue getting hassled over.

Censorship is not today’s subject.¬†

It is the level of disrespect oozing out from human beings who, I have to assume…..

….would collapse in a heap if anyone singled them out for a public shaming.¬†

…have somberly nodded noggin over non bullying messages shoved down our gullets, at one point or another.

Hypocrisy at its most brazen level of ridiculousness. 

One author penned his two cents¬†on, what I’d once believed was, an upper class publication. The fact that “culture” was embedded within¬†this man’s job¬†title seemed a joke. The cussing and belittling within the article resembled the journaling of an impulsive adolescent.¬†What a shock that would have been, precious ages ago.¬†

I can’t help but wonder a few things.¬†

If the innocent bashing victim (for that is exactly what she has become) had been a homosexual citizen sporting rainbow stripes, what volume of hell would have rained down upon some hate mongering heckler if he’d hooted any number of potential abuses? If it was a black person in a crowd of whites, and some bottom feeding loud mouth had something to announce about people “not knowing their place”?¬†

Would we still be yuckling it up and tripping over ourselves to shove it into someone’s hands, for the sake of laughing at or scolding the subject?

Could you imagine the horror of thousands if they read that the gay or black was deemed fit to “be killed” because they dared to be somewhere or do something others felt was inappropriate?

What nerve we’ve got, with the constant¬†back patting¬†over¬†” how good¬†we are to fight for the dignity of our¬†victimized fellow man.”

Looking at the¬†contents of¬†several articles, pardon me as I acknowledge the overriding “righteous warrior ” thing we’ve got going on, as one of the bigger piles of horse crap this society has to offer.

Time after wearisome time, we show our ass. Not a particularly sinful state by itself. However, it certainly feels like one -considering the energy expended by government and citizens alike to prevent everyone’s feelings from getting hurt.¬†


Middle aged women with weathered faces, yet suctioned into their daughters jeans…we could start flipping out about that at concerts as well. Fat girls and triple fold sausage arms bursting out of too tight halter tops. We can really boogie down with some old fashioned mob action as well. Old dudes who can’t dance, next to their teenaged dates in the crowd.. Heck, we could nit pick and horsewhip¬†real aggressively ¬†for a non stop flood of entertainment, if we really pay attention.

Then it would really be something, wouldn’t it? No subject¬† too trivial. No persons¬† entitled to minimal standards of respect..except for the select folks we are told to.

Is there a pre approved list of people we’re allowed to treat like garbage and humiliate? Maybe I missed¬†a memo.¬†I don’t want to¬†be left out of all the deep bonding and fun everyone’s sucking up, do I?¬†

I don’t wish to step on toes re: media gods and goddesses that we lose our puckered heads over. No one wants their idol to be disrespected. Mad respect to the time and energy for the performance, right?

Take the concert Beyoncé participated in for former leader Quadafi, years ago, for example. 

Click here to read about it.

I guess it would have been¬† rude if, while she did¬†her doings, someone was¬†out in the audience ,¬†reading a report¬†on Quadafi’s¬†perverse ¬†hobby of raping and brutalizing¬†female prisoners.

Real report here

There’s a time and a place for everything. I get that.¬†

Hopefully, with the hypothesis of someone reading about a rapist beast while superstars are booty grinding for favor in his rapist beast will be clear that I do understand the basic lack of respect.

I’m not that insensitive.



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