Thursday, October 04, 2007


This is the last post I will make and I want it to be joyful. About three months ago Mags rescued two feral kittens from the property she works at. We named them Maggie and Chrisy. they are both little healthy females, and while countless experts have told us that they can't be domesticated, somehow Maggie found a way. She is an incredible woman. As soft as she is hard.

Maggie grew up in the toughest Irish neighborhood in Philly, Kensington, and quickly earned a reputation as someone to respect. The rumor there is that she taught Bernard "The Executioner" Hopkins how to throw the Philly left hook.

Once, when we were playing around, slap-boxing, I accidently caught her with a good one. While I was shocked, she ducked and drove her little left fist into my floating ribs, rapidly, twice, breaking two of them. She didn't realize what she had done, thinking I was faking as I slumped, holding my side in excrutiating pain, so she hit me three more times in rapid succession. Now that's a girl I can love!

Once, when we were in a Puerto Rican bar in Camden, NJ, a major fight broke out. We were there with a friend and she refused to leave. While the entire place was embroiled in a fist flying, bottle-throwing melee, I hustled her out the back door as weapons were being drawn. Drawing my own I headed back in to cover my friend, only to see the Magster flying back in thru the front door, blasting away with her own little pistola! LOL! If ever a chick had balls, she does.

But her other side is as soft as this one is hard. And that is what enabled her, in spite of all odds, to care for these two little lost souls. To shower them with the same love she gives to me. When my daughters asked her what she was doing with a piece of shit like me, she told them she loved me, and she never deserted those she loved. Kinda sounds like a Marine to me.

And so that is where I am going. To my Mags, to our kittens, to our Cappyboo, our 13 year old wonderful one-eyed dog, to Rachel and Pee, our older kitties, to the love that is true and won't desert me.

And to my business. It is high time I stopped waiting for my career to come to me. I must seek it out. There's a lot of schekels to be had in the Movie biz, as well as rewards uncountable in dollars and cents. I have sacrificed my entire life to get where I am and now I have to put the pedal to the metal and let it go.

I still have my "real" family who love me and I am responsible for them and their well-being.

Peace, Love and best wishes to all.


Wednesday, October 03, 2007

Wish Me Luck!

As anyone who comes here knows, I love Texas Hold 'em!

That's why I have entered the Pokerstars World Blogger Championship Of Online Poker!

It's simple to register and is open to all bloggers who regularly update their blogs and have been blogging for at least two months! I encourage all of my blogging compatriots to enter.

First of all, Texas Hold 'em is a fun, exciting, easy to learn game. (You can play for free and learn the game at .

Second, and best of all, there's a ton of cash to be won by some lucky player!

So, if you'd like to take a shot at $40,000 and the Title of World Champion, click on one of the links above and go for it!

Pokerstars is, without a doubt, the best Poker site on the web. I have been playing there for almost two years and have never had a complaint. There are more Pros playing there than anywhere-else! Where else can a guy like me sit down next to World Champion Katja Thater and play against a pro for pennies?

It's also the site where my sweetie, daMagster, came in First out of over 8,000 players! Now if daMagster can do it, so can you!

See you at the tables!

Good Luck To All!

Register at one of the links in the post above!

If anyone has any questions about Texas Hold 'em, PokerStars or the tournament, please post them in the comments and I will do my best to answer them.


(This post and the one above, will remain on top until after the Tourney - hope to see you there!)

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

Rush Limbaugh...

...wouldn't make a pimple on a real soldiers ass!

In fact, that's the excuse this piece of shit chickenhawk used to avoid military service when it was his turn to serve!

Like most prominent Republi-cons, the only thing Rush ever served is his own best interest.

For all the hoopla about MoveOn's ad concerning General Betryaus, not one word was ever spoken against the disgusting attacks by Republi-cons against Max Cleland, Jack Murtha, John Kerry, or even one of their own, John McCain! Even though many Retired Generals and Admirals have spoken out against this incredibly incompetent Administration, those who drink the Right wing Kool-Aid continue their disgusting hate mongering spin. Like the loud, obnoxious schoolyard bullies of our youth, they strut and blather on about things they know nothing about, like patriotism and sacrifice, until someone stands up to them, upon which, they tuck their tails between their legs and run away with the piss from their frightened bladders filling their shoes.

And now, the biggest loudmouth of them all, the most bellicose bully on the always Wrong Right, (no longer content to insult prominent Democratic Veterans), the Allmighty Righty, Rush "The Oxycontin Hillbilly" Limbaugh, feels it is okay to disparage the honorable service of all Veterans who disagree with George "A'hm a rootin' tootin Connecticut Cowboy" Bush and the Neo-con plan for global domination!

But really folks, this is nothing new. This is how Republi-cons showed their respect for those awarded the Purple Heart at their Con-vention in New York City:

Looks like they're having a ball, doesn't it? And why not? They never served and neither will their children! It's so easy to be a tough guy when someone-else is doing your fighting for you!

Compare that with this:

If the above comparison makes you want to puke, as it does me, go to and help us bring accountability back into politics!

I, for one, am tired of their stupid bullshit name-calling. I am tired of watching our most patriotic Americans dragged through the mud by the likes of Limbaugh. I will no longer stand by and idly allow them to disgrace America's War Heroes, who, more than anyone-else, have earned the right to express their just opinions.

If you agree with me - help us. Let's knock the wind out of the bully's sails like the flatus that oozes from his mouth. Let's call on Congress to adopt a resolution condemning the "Hillbilly Heroin Addict". Let's kick Rush (stupid fuckin name - who the hell names their kid "Rush"?) to the curb! If Congress won't do it, maybe his advertisers will! It's time to bloody the bully's nose and send him home crying to his mama.

If not, have another glass of Kool Aid! And while yer at it, eat a pretzel or two, maybe we'll all get lucky and you'll choke!

This is what Rush, the Republi-con lapdog actually said...and what we think of him...

To get Jon Soltz of , take on this see The Huffington Post.


Sunday, September 30, 2007

Moneypenny, what gives?

Lois Maxwell

Bond: Moneypenny. What gives?

Moneypenny: Me – given an ounce of encouragement. You never take me to dinner looking like this, James. You never take me to dinner, period.

Bond: I would, you know, only M would have me court-martialled for 'illegal use of government property'.

Moneypenny: Flattery will get you nowhere. But don't stop trying.

At 80 years of age, Lois Maxwell, best known as Miss Moneypenny, has given us all her best.

Good night, Sweetheart.

I always loved you.

James was a fool.



(Back on "Damages" for a while, catch up later! Yeah, I know, I