Re: Hey Jake

On Nov 26, 3:41�pm, "Colonel Jake" <SergeantY...@xxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
the OTHER Mike <BleuRae...@xxxxxxx>news:48c76e96-36b6-4e37-bdbb-954bd81513ec@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
: Colonel Jake <SergeantY...@xxxxxxxxxxx>
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: > the OTHER Mike <BleuRae...@xxxxxxx>
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: > :
: > : Exactly what drugs should I be on to understand the 3/4
: > : of your posts that I have no clue about ?
: > :
: > : Or is it just so far above my dumbass that I won't ever
: > : get it anyway ?
: > :
: > : < scratching my head and confused as *** >
: > :
: >
: > I dont know?,
: > "Maybe its because I havent been on any drugs lately, and
: > its making my post hard to understand, or?!?!?!,...., it
: > could be because of the turkey last week making things a
: > little funny (tryptamine), or?!?!?!,...., I'm trying to
: > communicate with Sharon (ns787980), but she hasnt
: > replied to any of my post yet (maybe if I try something
: > different, she will), or?!?!?!,...., it could be because
: > we're geographically in two different worlds (yep, that
: > might be it), I mean, you're over there in New Orleans
: > (passing beads out), and I'm over here on Seattle (handing
: > out pine cones and emeralds), and there just might also be
: > a language barrier (like down under at the Great Barrier
: > Reef),...., I know what it is now?!?!?!,...., I've been
: > trying to get across to Dr. Mikey Ebony Schmidtzoid, and
: > explain to the MoTHER FUCKER?!?!?!,...., That he is one
: > UGLY TENNESSEEAN SCHMUCK,...., I know Mikey finally gets
: > it, but?!?!?!,...., his aint arent going to acknowledge it
: > anymore!!!..."
: >
: > Hope?,
: > "I've been helpful splain'in?!?!?!,...., BleuRaeder..."
: >
:
: No ***, I could fully understand THAT post.
: Every part of it made sense to me.
: should I now be worried that it made sense ?
:

Nah?,
"Unless?!?!?!,...., you got Mikey Schmidt prowling
in your Backyard!!!..."

You know BleuRaeder?,
"I been thinking about you, and all the adversities you've
been going through (ever since Katrina and before), and it
takes a �strong person such as yourself, to stay behind
and deal with all of it,...., I mean first you was saying
something some time ago, about getting out of the Hospital
or getting over some serious illness/pain,...., then Katrina
Strikes your neighborhood, and practically wipes it out
totally, except for a few areas,...., and you getting
ahold of a laptop telling us about your outdoor excursions
with all of it, and then the big heartbreaker,...., the
death of your wife, damnit Mike?!?!?!,...., that was
devastating, what other kind of a crisis could be put upon
you Mike?!?!?! (I hope you're over them),...., but anyways,
I'm glad to see that at least, you still have your job,
being a New Orleans, Band Teacher!!!..."

:
: I'm on alot of drugs, but they are all legal.
:

Yeah?,
"I got some legal drugs called Marax�, they're for my
asthma, except?!?!?!,...., if you take more than whats
prescribed, you'll start to hallucinate and you wont
sleep, and after a while of that?!?!?!,...., you'll
turn into Mr. Hyde and go on a rampage!!!..."

I have had?,
"Enough experiences, going on rampages, so I gave up
on my prescription abuse, but?!?!?!,...., there are
times when we (family and or friends), will decide its
time for another 3 to 4-day hike (in and out of the
peaks, without a cloud to stand on), and we'll get
something good off the streets, and take our little
hike,...., it is most definitely?!?!?!,...., a
cardio vascular experience!!!..."

:
: But I still miss those 60+ days of the morphine trips.
:
: Heavy morphine every 4 hours makes for some pretty
: wild excursions into the twilight zone.
:

Funny that you?,
"Brought that up, my Evil Step-Mother (3-weeks ago),
overdosed on Morphine (patches and pills), and my dad
called the Paramedics (damnit), yeah, she went to the
hospital, and they snapped her out of it,....,
now?!?!?!,...., the evil step-mother is on Methadone
treatment program, and she has been getting crankier
and crankier, ever since!!!..."

Uhhhhh, my wife did die, it was Agnes, my dog.

Well, in some ways she was better than a wife.

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