Here we go .. right up front .. 90% of you will bail out on me .. but .. so be it !
Gullible once said to me .. " Cap .. CUT OUT the GOD STUFF ! "
Ah-h-h-h .. how do I cut out the God Stuff when this IS MY DOXOLOGY ??
IF THE ONLY PRAYER YOU EVER SAY IN YOUR ENTIRE LIFE IS THANK YOU .. IT WILL BE ENOUGH!
No ! These words are not from me ! I did not write the ABOVE quote. A German Theologian who lived from 1260 to 1328 .. THANK YOU WIKIPEDIA .. Meister Eckhart wrote the above piece of theology ..
THANK YOU OH GOD OF ABRAHAM FOR MY LIFE AND FOR MY MANY MANY BLESSINGS ! /s/ My Parent's Little Captain .. aka .. ' Cap '
Let's start with thanking you .. Oh God Of Abraham .. for the thrill and the blessing of being in Hong Kong .. The SAR .. China. The Special Administrative Region or SAR. Now you too are all experienced world travelers knowing what the SAR is.
Seldom .. very seldom .. do I do text writings here on blogspot.
I have it in my mind that you following along here on blogspot want photos and photos and .. more photos. I cannot .. I am unable .. to post photos here in the SAR since the computers here do NOT have USB (universal service bus) ports and with no USB ports no photos can be uploaded from camera to desktop.
This is why I have my dot.net site .. baba kaps doxology .. over there is where I rock writing text thoughts.
So? So this .. I have it in my mind that when I stop posting posts .. all of you will leave and never return here .. so in my mind something here is better than nothing.
Oops .. there went more of you since you are not going to be able to see new photos .. well I KNOW one of you is following so .. LET'S ROCK IT HERE ..
Patti is sleeping because it IS night here .. thus I have no proof reader .. oh my ..
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We could begin with a poem called .. 'The Dinkey Bird' .. written by one Eugene Fields 'back when'. My mother used to read it to me and I would clammer .. " Mommy ! Read me The Dinkey Bird again.
You can GOOGLE it ..
The applicable term we are getting to is below ..
' And the Dinkey Bird Is Singing In The Amfalula Tree '
When I am .. off the rails as I am here .. I say to Patti or to whomever .. ' The Dinkey Bird Is Singing In The Amfalula Tree ! "
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Jet Lag is real. Jet Lag is not some mental issue! Jet Lag is dangerous!
And it never changes. I am whacked out-of-my-mind with Jet Lag Fatigue. I am thirteen hours out of sync. You on the East Coast of the United States are at 2PM Saturday. Here in Hong Kong I am at 3AM Sunday. So sleep in the day is hard because my body is used to sleeping when you do .. at night. Now .. because we all are in the early afternoon .. I can not sleep because my body is saying to me .. what on earth are we doing sleeping now!
Captain .. now get out and eat more yet ever more Singapore Rice Noodle ! In two days we have eaten Singapore Rice Noodles three times.
Go over to .. baba kaps doxology .. or look immediately below .. to see a photo of Singapore Rice Noodles.
I have read that the bi-polars of the world .. That we manic-depressives of the world .. are far more seriously affected by Jet Lag.
So .. somewhat disabled with Jet Lag .. I instantly recall seeing a sign (see below) in Chennai India. Would I qualify to be Differently Abled ! " God ? " .. "Yes Little Captain? " .. " What's not-to-like about India. "
So with Jet Lag I am walking around here far less than 100%. When crossing the streets .. I am used to looking to my left for oncoming trucks and buses and cars and motorcycles. Why? Only because this is normal for people in the United States where we drive on the right side of the road. Over here .. Look left Captain and you die because the trucks and the buses and the cars and the motorcycles are coming fast .. very fast .. from your right. Look left .. the coast-is-clear .. and WHAM ! Hello God .. I was just crossing the street here in Kowloon and .. where am I ?
In a few hours Patti and I will leave the YMCA Hotel here off 41 Salisbury Road in Kowloon and trek to the Homy Inn off Chatham Road South and Hart Road. I went walking yesterday to find the Homy Inn and was successful because Andy who runs it e-mailed me with precise exact directions. You want one fine chap. Look no further than Andy. I mean precise directions. I mean Andy e-mailed me a link to u-tube and I saw a video of how to walk from exit P3 at Tim Sha Tsui East (my local MTR station) to his fine .. very real .. youth hostel.
I say fine because it is like a cold-water-walk-up-flat in New York City. Luckily the Homy Inn has a lift (elevator) else Patti could not possibly walk up 8 floors. It is real because .. like our room in London England back in May 2006 .. the bed occupies about 90% of the floor space in the room. Five Stars it ain't. One Star it ain't. Real .. VERY VERY REAL .. it IS ! And I like .. and I love .. REAL.
India .. ah yes India .. India is real .. VERY VERY REAL. That must be why I so crave being in India. I crave Hong Kong too but I cannot possibly settle-down and settle-in here. Hong Kong is too .. far too pricey.
Here we are .. Patti and myself. To quote my Word Press .. dot.net .. baba kaps doxology .. WEB MASTER Andrej .. I JUST figured out how to do a photo here .. I did a ' work around ' and slipped in an old photo from blogspot.
And some of you wonder why I so love India !
And yes .. I owe you all many more photos of Niagara Falls .. I have not forgotten you. Maybe in India I can and will settle-down and settle-in and have time to really catch-up here.
Do you all see ? Do you all get-it ? Right here .. Right now .. I did a ' work around ' and was able to bring up some old photos from blogspot ..
" Oh Captain .. give me a break ! How long is it ? .. Over three years Captain ? .. Since I set up this blogspot web site for you ! .. And now .. SUDDENLY Captain .. you get-it ! " /s/ Gullible ..
I can get away with this because at-the-sight of some GOD - STUFF up at the top of this Post .. Gullible bailed ! Who is your web master Shaddy ?
" I swear to God .. when I began this nonsense .. I wanted to share something of value with you all .. and look at what came out of my mind !
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My Mind Just Now Went Blank !
No not really .. I am going to jump over to my Word Press .. baba kaps doxology .. website and continue. This writing will now Post first so you will have to wait a little bit so I can go to the bank .. get more money to pay for my internet time .. One Hong Kong Dollar each and every single ever loving minute .. re-group and continue with a Post there ..
WE ARE ALL HANGING BY SLENDER THREADS.
Over and OUT .. Cap ..
Gullible once said to me .. " Cap .. CUT OUT the GOD STUFF ! "
Ah-h-h-h .. how do I cut out the God Stuff when this IS MY DOXOLOGY ??
IF THE ONLY PRAYER YOU EVER SAY IN YOUR ENTIRE LIFE IS THANK YOU .. IT WILL BE ENOUGH!
No ! These words are not from me ! I did not write the ABOVE quote. A German Theologian who lived from 1260 to 1328 .. THANK YOU WIKIPEDIA .. Meister Eckhart wrote the above piece of theology ..
THANK YOU OH GOD OF ABRAHAM FOR MY LIFE AND FOR MY MANY MANY BLESSINGS ! /s/ My Parent's Little Captain .. aka .. ' Cap '
Let's start with thanking you .. Oh God Of Abraham .. for the thrill and the blessing of being in Hong Kong .. The SAR .. China. The Special Administrative Region or SAR. Now you too are all experienced world travelers knowing what the SAR is.
Seldom .. very seldom .. do I do text writings here on blogspot.
I have it in my mind that you following along here on blogspot want photos and photos and .. more photos. I cannot .. I am unable .. to post photos here in the SAR since the computers here do NOT have USB (universal service bus) ports and with no USB ports no photos can be uploaded from camera to desktop.
This is why I have my dot.net site .. baba kaps doxology .. over there is where I rock writing text thoughts.
So? So this .. I have it in my mind that when I stop posting posts .. all of you will leave and never return here .. so in my mind something here is better than nothing.
Oops .. there went more of you since you are not going to be able to see new photos .. well I KNOW one of you is following so .. LET'S ROCK IT HERE ..
Patti is sleeping because it IS night here .. thus I have no proof reader .. oh my ..
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
We could begin with a poem called .. 'The Dinkey Bird' .. written by one Eugene Fields 'back when'. My mother used to read it to me and I would clammer .. " Mommy ! Read me The Dinkey Bird again.
You can GOOGLE it ..
The applicable term we are getting to is below ..
' And the Dinkey Bird Is Singing In The Amfalula Tree '
When I am .. off the rails as I am here .. I say to Patti or to whomever .. ' The Dinkey Bird Is Singing In The Amfalula Tree ! "
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Jet Lag is real. Jet Lag is not some mental issue! Jet Lag is dangerous!
And it never changes. I am whacked out-of-my-mind with Jet Lag Fatigue. I am thirteen hours out of sync. You on the East Coast of the United States are at 2PM Saturday. Here in Hong Kong I am at 3AM Sunday. So sleep in the day is hard because my body is used to sleeping when you do .. at night. Now .. because we all are in the early afternoon .. I can not sleep because my body is saying to me .. what on earth are we doing sleeping now!
Captain .. now get out and eat more yet ever more Singapore Rice Noodle ! In two days we have eaten Singapore Rice Noodles three times.
Go over to .. baba kaps doxology .. or look immediately below .. to see a photo of Singapore Rice Noodles.
I have read that the bi-polars of the world .. That we manic-depressives of the world .. are far more seriously affected by Jet Lag.
So .. somewhat disabled with Jet Lag .. I instantly recall seeing a sign (see below) in Chennai India. Would I qualify to be Differently Abled ! " God ? " .. "Yes Little Captain? " .. " What's not-to-like about India. "
So with Jet Lag I am walking around here far less than 100%. When crossing the streets .. I am used to looking to my left for oncoming trucks and buses and cars and motorcycles. Why? Only because this is normal for people in the United States where we drive on the right side of the road. Over here .. Look left Captain and you die because the trucks and the buses and the cars and the motorcycles are coming fast .. very fast .. from your right. Look left .. the coast-is-clear .. and WHAM ! Hello God .. I was just crossing the street here in Kowloon and .. where am I ?
In a few hours Patti and I will leave the YMCA Hotel here off 41 Salisbury Road in Kowloon and trek to the Homy Inn off Chatham Road South and Hart Road. I went walking yesterday to find the Homy Inn and was successful because Andy who runs it e-mailed me with precise exact directions. You want one fine chap. Look no further than Andy. I mean precise directions. I mean Andy e-mailed me a link to u-tube and I saw a video of how to walk from exit P3 at Tim Sha Tsui East (my local MTR station) to his fine .. very real .. youth hostel.
I say fine because it is like a cold-water-walk-up-flat in New York City. Luckily the Homy Inn has a lift (elevator) else Patti could not possibly walk up 8 floors. It is real because .. like our room in London England back in May 2006 .. the bed occupies about 90% of the floor space in the room. Five Stars it ain't. One Star it ain't. Real .. VERY VERY REAL .. it IS ! And I like .. and I love .. REAL.
India .. ah yes India .. India is real .. VERY VERY REAL. That must be why I so crave being in India. I crave Hong Kong too but I cannot possibly settle-down and settle-in here. Hong Kong is too .. far too pricey.
Here we are .. Patti and myself. To quote my Word Press .. dot.net .. baba kaps doxology .. WEB MASTER Andrej .. I JUST figured out how to do a photo here .. I did a ' work around ' and slipped in an old photo from blogspot.
And some of you wonder why I so love India !
And yes .. I owe you all many more photos of Niagara Falls .. I have not forgotten you. Maybe in India I can and will settle-down and settle-in and have time to really catch-up here.
Do you all see ? Do you all get-it ? Right here .. Right now .. I did a ' work around ' and was able to bring up some old photos from blogspot ..
" Oh Captain .. give me a break ! How long is it ? .. Over three years Captain ? .. Since I set up this blogspot web site for you ! .. And now .. SUDDENLY Captain .. you get-it ! " /s/ Gullible ..
I can get away with this because at-the-sight of some GOD - STUFF up at the top of this Post .. Gullible bailed ! Who is your web master Shaddy ?
" I swear to God .. when I began this nonsense .. I wanted to share something of value with you all .. and look at what came out of my mind !
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My Mind Just Now Went Blank !
No not really .. I am going to jump over to my Word Press .. baba kaps doxology .. website and continue. This writing will now Post first so you will have to wait a little bit so I can go to the bank .. get more money to pay for my internet time .. One Hong Kong Dollar each and every single ever loving minute .. re-group and continue with a Post there ..
WE ARE ALL HANGING BY SLENDER THREADS.
Over and OUT .. Cap ..
I'm so glad you made it to Hong Kong safely. Jet lag...I can't imagine what that must be like. My brain gives me fits when I remain in the same time zone!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI'll be checking your other site for more from you. I've been thinking of you and checking for your blog posts over the past few days. I'm happy to have seen this one.
Rest up kids!!!
Shaddy
Here .. on my own website .. I get it wrong .. Oh My .. it must be Jet Lag !!
DeleteI wrote you a long comment THEN signed in .. and KNOWING better .. I lost the comment 100%. You sign in first .. write a comment .. and publish it.
Thanks Shaddy for following along here. At 2:37AM on a Monday morning in THE SAR .. Patti is sleeping. Yours Truly is still running and gunning and ..
The Dinkey Bird IS singing in the Amfalula Tree .. Yes Jet Lag is a challenge. Sadly one mis-step here can cost one dearly .. failing to look right not left for traffic can get you killed dead! Jet Lag causes you to fail to do such a simple thing. Look RIGHT not left for traffic racing at high speeds towards you.
Now publish this reply Captain ..