Roy’s Garage Sell and Auction
Well, it is a garage sell and auction It is a philosophical and intellectual debate forum, too enlighten, educate, have fun, and a laugh or two. the garage is what is in my mind,what i have learn from life, sell is to exchange ideas, auction, bid by giving your opinon on subject
This post is about nothing, and I have nothing to say on the
matter. Now kids know a lot about
nothing, just ask them “what are they doing” and they will say “nothing”. Jerry
Seinfeld had a show about nothing. Then
there was Sergeant Schultz he saw nothing and he knew nothing. I bought a book
once that was all about nothing, it cost nothing and the pages were filled with
nothing not even a page number. Now I
have heard that people talk about nothing but they had really nothing to say. Nothing
counts for nothing one comma nothing nothing nothing comma nothing nothing
nothing stop and take a breath, now that’s a lot of nothing I wished I had that
much of nothing. Some people make a lot of nothing out of nothing but it’s
nothing. There are a lot of people who have nothing but they have nothing to
share. There is the town of nothing in Arizona
but here is nothing there. I wonder if
it is like boring that’s in Oregon,
I’ve been there and I have drove threw nothing once. Some people do nothing, I don’t
know how to do nothing, it may be a dance but I don’t know nothing. There is
nothing out there, or up there, or over there, or down there, there in nothing
there, I know it’s nothing. Well! Here
goes nothing. I hope you like nothing because there is nothing more.
Thank you for coming by and your comments God bless
SCAM Alert, SCAM alert. I just got off the phone from
someone, who claimed to be from Microsoft windows calling to help me remove
virus from my computer. He was not too convincing to me; however he may fool
someone. He claimed that he was in DallasTexas. Sorry his accent was not
of Texas unless Dallas
has move to New Delhi.
Microsoft offices are in SeattleWashington. He did not know that.
LoL. He wanted access to my computer. Not on your best day with stack of bibles
and at gun point am I going to let someone out of the blue have access to my
computer. I did not call him and I do not have a problem with virus on my
computers I have more than one. So be warned. Sorry folks but that guy must be
some kind of a nut case he sure did not do his homework. LoL. (For
more on the scam click here)
I wonder it’s the hat or do people think cowboys don't know
anything. Now I will admit I don't know a lot of things but I can spot a carpetbagging dude a mile off. Now, unlike a former vice president I did help build
the internet and I did have a little to do with the first pc computer. I have
built one of many myself from scratch, done a little programming too. Now if I
ever get to talk with Bill Gates again, have not seen him since 1986 and he probably
doesn't remember me, I will see what he thinks of a customer support service
like this. Now on the other hand Steve Jobs, RIP, might think it’s a good idea,
but he is not here anymore. Lets face it folks the Cavalry
not coming and we will just have to shoot it out with these idiots. (Pc pointing devices at twenty clicks)
Con artist has been around for a very long, long time. Their
biggest victim themselves, believes that they can fool everyone. Once their con
is exposed they go back under the carpet to dream up another scam. It’s the old
west out there on the internet no law and order, no courts to try the felons.
So what can be done about these spammers and scammers? Well here is one thing
we can do is pulling the rug out from under them, by reporting on the net every
time they show the ugly head. As long as we let these con’s fish they will catch
someone or something. (I hope it’s a room with bar on the windows)
Salesman are not much different, I had one the other day try
to tell me he could save me half my phone bill if I took his service. Now let
us say my bill is a hundred dollars and his service is fifty dollars, so
according to him he is going to save me fifty dollars. So he save me fifty dollars
on my phone bill and I pay him fifty dollars sorry I must have missed something
here I am still pay hundred dollars for phone service, fifty to him and fifty
to the phone company. Where is the fifty dollars saving? By the way he was
trying to sale me a push button “help I have fallen and can't get up” system.
Now I have already put 911 on speed dial on my cell phone. I guess I just save
me fifty dollars and if I had five bucks I could go buy a whiskey to
celebrate. Darn I sure miss the days it
was just ten cents a shot. Oh well!!!
Thank you for dropping by and your comments God Bless
Aliens and more aliens they just keep coming. The long knives,
the hair faces, the white eyes, they come a take our land and kill our buffalo.
This was the cry of the Native Americans. Today we are making the same cry only
it the illegal aliens the ones from south of the border, the Hispanic,
wetbacks, Chicano, Mexicans, whatever you want to call them, that are taking
our way of life. 21 billion dollars are sent to Mexico by the illegals and
migrant workers each year and they don't pay one dime in tax .Yet we don't have
an immigration reform bill, congress is afraid of offending the Hispanic vote.
Which only show just how bad the problem is.
When I drive down town I can see the signs, I just can't
read them but they're all over. I don't read Spanish. All the places I used to go
for a good meal are gone replaced with some El something or other, and then
there are those refried beans. They look bad, smell bad, taste bad and belong
in the outhouse, could be where they came from. I turned on the TV and half the local station
are how in Spanish. When I go to the store the signs are written in English and
Spanish. If I wanted to live in Mexico I would have learned to read and write in Spanish but I don't I
live here and I don't want to learn another language just to live in my hometown. Securing our borders is an almost impossible task; there have been the
Great Wall of China as well as the Berlin
wall but people found ways around them.
If Mexico
were to become the land of milk and honey with gold paved streets, how many
would be headed back downstream?
Here is an idea to solve the problem. First we take over the
Mexican government and make Mexico
a US territory, later we
will make it the fifty first state or give it back to Texas after we have it all under control. Then
we round up all the indigenous people and put them on reservations. Where they
will be schooled in English and social edict like putting the shopping back in
the racks when they are threw shoplifting. We could let them off the res to
work in the fields then return them to the reservation when the work is done. Those
that are already here would be rounded up too and put on the res. Only those that can prove they are us
citizens would be allowed to live off the reservation. After they have learned English and some
manners we will grant them citizenship in five to ten years. Then we could put
the drug cartel in control of the reservation and they could and would shoot anyone
trying to leave.
If I have offended anyone with this post I am sorry, however
I have been offended for years by the words and actions of illegals. Go home you are not wanted or welcome here.
There is no “mi casa es tu casa” we do not believe in it. This is my home and
you are not welcome.
Thank you for coming by and your comments God Bless.
It’s getting closer just a couple of weeks more and it will
start. The Ogden Pioneer Days Rodeo is the event of the summer around here.
It’s more than a rodeo there is are art show, craft fairs, farmers market,
custom car shows, parades and more. I have not ridden in a rodeo since 1967 but
I have not missed many rodeos. I go to watch and remember when. You don’t have
to be a top hand to get in the rodeo just be foolish or drunk enough to pay the
entry fee. There is one thing about it you will remember it for the rest of
your life. I remember my first rodeo; some friends that I was hanging out with were
going to one of the small town rodeo in “Corinne,
Utah June of 1965”. Chris, one of
my friends had entered the rodeo and he kind of talked the rest of us into joining
him.
At this point I had not rode in any rodeo but I had rode a
number of green broke horses and a few
wild pony and they did buck a bit. So I was not overly worried about paying the
ten dollar entry plus the five per event fee you just had to be in the top four
to get your money back. I sign up for the saddle bronco and the bareback events.
Now my wallet was twenty buck lighter, and I was starting to be concerned about
the missing weight, but they gave me a piece of paper with a number on it and a
pair of safety pin to put it on my back. We help each other pin on our numbers
then we walk around the stock pin and look them over then went and looked
around the vender booths. Now! Those numbers on our back were targets all the girls
around there came running like a swarm of bee. We bought a lot of cotton candy
and soda pop.
Then came the call to
boots and saddles and the lineup for the grand entry, I was all deck out with
girls hair ribbons on both arms, this was starting to be fun. We rode around
the arena smiling and waving to the crowd. We left the arena and are back of
the chutes get ready to ride. The first rider is out and we all climb the fence
to watch, he gets a 63, not bad but not that good the stock are rank and he
made the buzzer. Eight second is sure a long time. I am getting second thought
about this but Chris gets me ready taping my wrist and boots tops, you do that
to keep them from fly off, the boots that is, he done this a time or two and is good at it.
He tells me I can do it. I empty my pockets and take off my watch, it time to
get on that beast. Chris is in my ear telling me just what to do but I can't
hear him, my mind is screaming “what the hell are you doing”. The horse I drew was Sun Devil, a golden
colored buckskin. I climb up on the bucking chute stall and start to mount.
That critter is a snorting and blowing, kicking the heck out of the stall. He
settles down a bit and I get on and got screw down. I give them the nod and
they turn us out. Where is that pick up rider, where in that buzzer, it’s been
over an hour hasn't it, I see the crowd, I see the sky. I see the ground, and
then I hear that wonderful sound and see an arm with a way off this thing. The
announcer says great ride folks a 78 for Roy
from Ogden give
him a big hand.
My head is buzzes and every bone in my body hurts, I did not
know whether I was up side right or what, I could hear the crowd yelling, maybe
I had done something good, I wave to the crowd and smile, I found my way to the
fence. And climb over. Then it hit me I got one more ride coming. Oh shit, one
was enough.
When the night was over I had won the saddle bronco and got
100 dollar and a silver plated belt buckle and the name and numbers to a dozen
girls. Chris won the all around and got 500 dollars and a silver belt buckle,
he never said how many number he got. I rode in a few more rodeos over the next
two years and only won one more time at Elko Nevada in the summer of 1966. In 1967 I rode demonstration saddle bronco at
the Ogden Pioneers Days Rodeo, you can’t win any money but you get in the rodeo
free this was my last Rodeo. Chris went
on to become the NFR national bareback champ in 1976 and a great singer and
song writer. Me I just went on. Every
time I hear of a rodeo I want to go and rodeo I guess you could say that I'm
hooked on that eight second ride.
This my friend Chris
Thank you for coming by and your comments God Bless
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