Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving,
Blah! What do I have to be thankful for? After all, in this time of massive
turmoil, in the last four years I have witnessed the industry I once loved
disappear and my business at, which I happily toiled for thirty-five years, dry
up and die. Like so many, my income stopped completely and totally, as if it
had driven off a five thousand foot high cliff into the Grand Canyon. Yet the mammoth
bills I had accumulated remained, bills that I had agreed to pay, but couldn't.
I
felt guilty as a barrage of daily calls began from people I barely understood,
demanding and if that didn't work, begging that I make one payment as if their
jobs depended on it—and maybe they did. I watched helplessly as friends,
colleagues and competitors, alike were stripped of everything as if a swarm of
locusts had descended on them. I wasn't exempt. I lost my two million dollar
home, cars and was forced to file bankruptcy.
Recriminations
started. How could I have not seen this financial tsunami coming? Why hadn't I
slashed my prices so I'd at least have some
money? Why hadn't somebody warned me, us, the public? How could something so
colossal and debilitating—literally paralyzing our great country—materialize
out of thin air, without someone knowing?
I
grew bitter.
For
what, I asked myself, do I have to be thankful?
Even
though we'd lost everything, my loyal and beautiful wife of thirty years, stood
by me. For that I'm thankful.
Our
grown children also stood by us and we're thankful.
Hmmm. What else do I have to
be thankful for?
My
wife, who'd been a realtor, managed to find work after a year, as a Special Ed
Director. We're thankful for that.
For
the time being, our credit is ruined, but who needs credit when you have no
bills. I'm thankful for that.
Health,
I'm rarely sick and when I am it's usually for a short period. I'm thankful for
that.
On
the frivolous side, I have a thick head of hair and look young for my age. I'm
thankful for that.
Fortunately,
with no prior experience or education, I began writing as a hobby seven years
ago and now it has become my career. I'm thankful for that.
Although
I occasionally lose my train of thought and often forget names, my mind is
solid. I'm thankful for that.
I'd
like to see and hear better, but hey, it's not bad and I'm thankful for that.
Although
millions are unemployed and suffering, we managed to find our niche and mine is
in the growing robust field of digital publishing. I'm thankful for that.
Then despite the screwed up politics, I live in one of the prettiest states in the greatest country on earth. I'm very thankful for that.
Then despite the screwed up politics, I live in one of the prettiest states in the greatest country on earth. I'm very thankful for that.
WOW!
Now that I think about it, I have a ton of things to be thankful for!
I
feel much better now. I hope everyone who reads this has a lot to be thankful
for. But even if you don't, if there is at least one bright spot in an
otherwise dismal life, it's enough to build upon and be thankful for.
Happy Thanksgiving
Everyone!
and while I'm at it, have a
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year
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Blurb
Location: Monterey Pop Festival, 1967.
Scene: A beautiful woman named Carol, a five piece band named Maidenhead, a motor home and desire.
Result: An incredibly, erotic, quinte-sexual experience.
After playing the set of their life, at the Monterey Pop Festival, the five members of the Maidenhead become mesmerized by Carol, a mysterious beauty who shows up at their motor home asking to use the restroom. As the night moves on they toke a little grass, shed a few clothes and get to know each other. It's the Summer of Love and they want her for sure and it's looking more and more like she wants them. Will she? Dare she?
Scene: A beautiful woman named Carol, a five piece band named Maidenhead, a motor home and desire.
Result: An incredibly, erotic, quinte-sexual experience.
After playing the set of their life, at the Monterey Pop Festival, the five members of the Maidenhead become mesmerized by Carol, a mysterious beauty who shows up at their motor home asking to use the restroom. As the night moves on they toke a little grass, shed a few clothes and get to know each other. It's the Summer of Love and they want her for sure and it's looking more and more like she wants them. Will she? Dare she?
Review
When I read Erotica, I mostly read one on one or a ménage. This was a full blown
orgy, and I haven’t read an Erotica orgy so well played out in a very long time.
It was hot, hot, hot, for a little book it managed to cover all the right parts,
It was without a doubt worth reading, and once again the boyfriend faired out
pretty good after I read this book. Enjoy…..I know I did.
Def a 5 star and it's so damn smoking hot, it'll burn ya!
Def a 5 star and it's so damn smoking hot, it'll burn ya!






6 comments:
Best way to look at life is with a positive attitude. Happy Thanksgiving Dee.
Hi Daryl, Thanks. You have a different Thanksgiving don't you?
Well happy Thanksgiving anyway.
Dee,
Just keep your chin up and keep on what you're doing. Running a publishing house. There's always a light at the end of a dark tunnel.
The economy sucks, but maybe there might be relief in sight. Let's hope.
Happy Thanksgiving, Dee. Glad you've been able to weather this storm and launch a new career into the bargain. I hope in the future there will be even more to be thankful for. :)
Hi Mary Suzanne, Thanks for you comment and well wishes. I still feel betrayed by what happened, but truthfully, I'm very contented with what I'm doing.
Dee
Hi Jenna, Yeah, me to. My wife and I seem to have landed on our feet. I'm afraid we've been more fortunate than most of the people the downturn directly affected, though. There's an enormous amount of suffering going on and a certain group of individuals don't notice or don't care. Instead they re-affirm that In God we Trust is our national motto and their continuing opposition to choice.
Thanks for reading and commenting.
Best, Dee
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