As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
A few days ago Richard and Stephanie sent me a "Merry Christmas Charlie Brown" and I had no idea how Prophetic it would be, as TL and I made it a practice this past 6 months to go to town on Saturday to get out of the house, and happened to be in town this past week where I literally felt like Jesus in the Temple ready to drive out the moneychangers. In this case it was the money grubbers.
To background this, we were in the fabric part of the store and lookin for a fabric pen when TL wondered what all these people were milling around for. See in brier patch land they give shopping bucks away, which is something we have signed up for as the grocery store always has tickets for the thing, but I was muttering to TL, "I hope my name is not called".
See I am in one way my father's child. He would play any situation to his advantage, but sometimes he would come up with the most Christian stuff which was quite revolutionary. One year when I was a teenager, I was going to go hunting in December for some birds. Not to kill anything, but just something to do as I like the dog working as my theater. The old man said, "No you're not, those birds have been hunted enough, let them rest".
He was right as stress kills things in the cold and I applied the lesson.
For me it is drawings and raffles. I usually will never put my name into things as I hate having my name noticed, but also because I figured there are even people more worse off than me.
I remember cussing the undertaker's daughter for winning something years ago. It was to me, that family had lots of money, and could have bought that kid what she won, but instead that rich kid got something a poor kid would have dreamed of.
I can not tell you the times I have looked at drawings and it is some rich person who wins them.
So there we were in the fabric shop and I never saw a greater bunch of disgusting people. They reminded me of maggots on a carcase the way they were milling around, all ablaze with lust for money.
Damn thing was a squaw and buck were ahead of us, and they had more class than the rich white folks, as they were there to buy Christmas stuff and not looking for welfare handouts.
The thing is, we saw faces in that crowd we knew. Like the family whose family came over with mine generations ago. Same family who tried to sell me their farm place, just the buildings for 250,000 dollars in screwing me over. Same duo who did not send us a memorial for mom, but we got a card with 3 words in it, a week after my brother got a card. Yes we were the ones who cleaned up the shit, but we were the afterthought.
Then there was my cousin the Commissioner. Yes a goddamn tax paid employee, who is retired, has more money and time than sense, and he is there trying to shove some poor people out of a 1000 dollar drawing.
Better yet, his brother was there lurking around. Yes Lurch is the guy who just refused to sell us some land as his children might want to build on it in another 40 years. I have such worthless ass relatives.
Oh and to tally this up, all three of these shit heads, probably are close to a million dollars or way over a million dollars in assets........and by the way did I say these maggots were busy shoving poor people out of the way to get at that 1000 dollars.
On the way out in my rage, I opened the door from some goddamn cripple. That son of a bitch did not say thank you or acknowledge me......because the rich bastard did not win his 1000 dollars and was pissed.
I talked to a retired teacher who probably with his wife is getting pension of 50,000 a year, and he was talking about what he would do with a 1000 dollars. This is a nice man, but it was like, "What the hell is wrong with your blind greed, in there are a thousand people in this community who could use that kind of money to get a real Christmas or at least get some things for their kids which they could never afford".
So I got to see Charlie Brown's tinsel exploitation, George's Potter Falls or whatever that whorehouse was in It's a Wonderful Life and I was absolutely disgusted by it all, as none of these greedy self servers had one thought about another human being.
I told TL as I was fuming that if I had one, TL would have heard me saying, "NO I AM NOT GOING ON THE GODDAMN RADIO and NO YOU CAN NOT TAKE MY PICTURE FOR THE PAPER!"
I probably would really have impressed the town with that display,and am thankful God saved His reputation and thankful God got me out of there before I said something to these glassy eyed greedy bastards.
These are people who have the whole world, have it by the ass. The one has a son who is a federal agent, married to a grain trader who was trying to write off a boat she got for the son with the IRS. A fricking boat!!!! The other two turds are not hurting either with brand new vehicles, nice homes and stuffing their old man into the old folks home, along with their mother.
Yeah TL and I do the right thing with mom, and those two tards can't dump their parents off on the system for you to pay for fast enough. Both have big houses, but all they can do is take pop out on a leash every Thursday as he fails away.
I honestly felt like Lot in Sodom in the hordes outside his door. It was creepy and still has me unsettled in the spiked fenzied atmosphere of those souls. I should not be baffled in the Holy Ghost makes TL and I different, but I have nothing in common with those souls. They are different creatures and alien to me, like a different species which they are.
God move to save them in Jesus Name Amen and Amen, as I am so repulsed by all that they are, but these are the heartless rich who claim not to be rich, but phone it in for displays to the community in how 'christian' they are. This is some of the worst of the world and it saddens me how thoughtless they are in having enough money for so long that it never occured to them how horrid they are.
That amazes me as my old man is in hell, but even he was not this awful of a creature. Sure he treated me like shit and tried running me through the bailer once for insurance money, but even he had enough sense to know that others were in need in this world and you just did not take that opportunity from them.
I doubt I will intercede in retrieving him from hell, when he is there, how much lower level are these culls which I experienced today which made me feel nothing but sadness in how wretched these rich people are.
Nuff Said
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