I'm Repulsed At The Concept Of Man-on-man

My Life Is A Tsunami Of Inspirations. Number One Is That I Really Do Just Love My Bbq. I Mean It's The Sustenance Of Mankind. You Know, The Animal Rights Of People, If They Had Their Way, 99% Of The Human Race Would Parish Because We Sustain Ourselves With Dead Stuff On The Grill.

Oh God Almighty, Another Detroit Monster Is Chad Smith Of The Chili Peppers. Their Music Is Intoxicating Between Flea And Chad Smith. They're Contemporary Because They're Still Making Good Records, But I Don't Think There's Anything New That Has A Groove And Soulfulness. The Chili Peppers Just Stink Of Soul-and That's The Ultimate Compliment. They Continue What James Brown Created.

To My Mind It Is Wholly Irresponsible To Go Into The World Incapable Of Preventing Violence, Injury, Crime, And Death. How Feeble Is The Mindset To Accept Defenselessness. How Unnatural. How Cheap. How Cowardly. How Pathetic.

The Heartbreak Of Runaway Corruption, Abuse Of Power And Indefensible Criminality By Our Government And Media Should, Must Inspire All Good We-the-people Americans To Wake The Hell Up From The Embarrassing Self-inflicted Curse Of Apathy And Start Demanding Constitutional Accountability From Our Elected Employees.

The Hunting Season Is Sacred. It's Been Sacred In My Life Since Birth. I've Never Missed A Hunting Season In 64 Years. It's My Calling, It's What I Am, It's How I Was Designed, It's What Inspires, Fascinates, Satisfies, And Drives My Quality Of Life. And I Know That It Brings Me Such Joy, And It Does Such A Critical And Essential Performance For Nature And For The Environment, That I Am Dedicated And Have Been For Over 40 Years To Promoting And Celebrating That. I Never Defend It. I Always Promote And Celebrate It.