On a quest for the opposite of weird

WARNING WARNING ... S WORD AHEAD.....


When you live on this planet for almost 69 years… unless you've lived under a bushel  - you will have experienced a bunch of weird shit.

I use the that word because I know of no other that can work. Well, maybe bullshit. I'm on an international group - and one precious little lady - lives on a hilltop in the UK somewhere… blast! if I can remember. She has sent pictures - she is an artist and her work is breathtaking.

She is in her 90s and hasn't posted anything in almost two years. Her daughter wrote to tell us that she has lost her sight and can't type but wanted everyone to know how much she enjoyed our group.


One of the funniest and fondest memories of her …. was when someone said something or other and I called ... bullshit…. this started quite a discourse.  :D

Marietta addressed a post to her long time pal, Phyllis, an American and heading into 90 herself … asking whatever did I mean … what was bullshit?  She explained to Marietta that it was male bovine defecation.

HAHaaaaa... it was further explained that I was the resident Philistine.

Where was I … oh, experiencing a bunch of weird shit…. yes.  I'm really tired of experiencing weird shit… I'm henceforth on a quest for nonweird shit.

I'm first googling for a definition. hmmmm

Googled Weird ---- Antonyms: normal, regular and usual

Well that's a pip... define normal, regular and usual... hah

First google produced -   

There is no specific opposite to the word, What. Who or Where could be very close to being it's opposite.

I argued with one of the group members when he said there is always an opposite. You can break this down into … no there isn't. For every evil person there is a nonevil person? What goes up must come down… but what if it were an accident? Is there a nonaccident?

As I've written many times... I know nothing. I'm intrigued by the notion that some believe there are no accidents. I don't quite get this. We are all preprogrammed? Our number is or isn't up? I don't know. Why did I just miss that intersection when a few minutes after me someone ran a red light and slammed into someone or just leaving a room and a tree smashes through your house and so forth. I don't know. I just don't, for now, believe in - there are no accidents -

That would seem to mean that who or whatever is in charge of eggs and sperm destinations take some from this batch and some from that batch then determine a crowd whut gets the weak sperm and/or eggs? There are indeed genetic factors ... our DNA and RNA ... we even share stuff from Simian apes and prolly dolphins. I'd like that.

Would this be like a sourdough starter? You have to keep a bit of the inferior eggs and sperm mixture to continue the inferiorness. OR would rotation come into play as with crops.

THEN an interesting way to eliminate said weak sperm and egg would have to be determined at a specific time? nah - doesn't make sense to me. I say it's a crap shoot. Then you got all these nosey assed people trying to mess around with women's uteruses - uteri ... well? hells bells back in the knighthood days the guys got to have chastity belts for their wimmin. I wonder what pot of said sperm and eggs a HItler came from... how the hell did he get to be what he was.

Someone in charge said that batch yonder is rancid send it to Mrs. Hitler because? was he an accident? his Mother? was Dubya an accident? how about Tiny Tim - Tiptoe Through the Tulips Tiny Tim - not Dickens' Tim. I'm almost certain Santorum and most Republicans came from a reeeeallly interesting bucket of sperm. Isn't that interesting.... Anyone remember the movie The Bad Seed with Patty McCormack? oooooo

If anyone believes this and wants to enlighten me... I'm all eyes.

Be here now. Be someplace else later. Is that so complicated? ~ David M. Bader

Kills me when people get all het up with philosophy --- same thing with all the Bible quoting business… It is so very easy to say lots of stuff. It is so very hard to implement said stuff. It is also breathtaking that many folk pay lots of money to be schooled to teach or write to the rest of us how the cow eats the cabbage. Or... some even have a natural ability to just 'know' stuff.

Wasn't it Perry who said God said he needed to be President? or was it Bachmann or both... talk about some weird shit... and now we have Newt and Mitt... HAHAHaaaa... they ought to go on the road together - bringing Vaudeville back doublehandledly ...

I'll let this blog know when I come up with some nonweird shit stuff. I'll take pictures.