I'm not gonna kill "Chatterley" for you kidz nor will I complain about Steinbeck's finish of "Wrath'. I WILL say that the Hero in "Chatterley" DOES fuck the shit out of a ravishingly beautiful Elitist, a seeming oxymoron, and Steinbeck DOES offer a Vision of Maternal Compassion that belies Reason-ality but again, that's the way IT goes.
I have my punching bags set up because I get to punch out those aspects of my own Ignorance which Demon me unmercifully. I punch my self to Out, that aspect of Rage Sublimation which begets a health of Mindlessness and Body Submission. I'm better when I beat myself up.
I'm figurin' to leave this at healthy.
I had just finished buying and installing a new radiator ad exhaust system for my Dodge D-500 Stake Body dump Truck.
I got in and turned the key. There was a crash and caggle. I looked under the hood.
The fan had busted loose, torn through the radiator and a blade had lodged in a brand new battery. I pulled the hood down and stepped off the bucket.
My neighbor was outside and had heard the clank of disaster.
"You ok ? What happened ?"
I told him, man to Man.
He said, "I may have something for you."
Next morning there was a radiator from Only God Knows Where AND a new used battery.
I broke into tears and ran to his door.
He would accept NO Promise of Re-Payment.
This was the Act of a TRUE American MAN.
Rock steady........steady as He goes.
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