HELLO I'M BACK, YA MISS ME?? and have I got a lot to say!

HAH!! Thought you got rid of me Huh? Well guess what---ya didn't.

I've been busy, living a life!! and not wasting my time sitting around a computer all day and gettin' fat and cuttin' myself off of life.

I'VE BEEN LIVING IT!!!

AAAAHHHHHHhhhhhhh ****sigh**** and it feeeeeeellllllsssss gooooooodddddd.

O.K. my man with the congestive heartfailure and three way pacemaker is still holding his own, yeah folks he still gets tired easily and we have to pace ourselves, so slowing down is not bad. He still has an interest in stuff.

Our dog Beaucephus (that's pronounced Bow Cee Fuss) is still doing her duty protecting us from bad kitties, racoons and possums and the mail person (o.k I don't use 'man' because the mail person is a lady)

So because I've been busy, my Man says I've got to get back to blogging at least once a week, just to let off steam.

For example------after 11 years, Beaucephus has finally learned to open the screen door to let herself out to do her natural duty! I have no idea what took her so long, but considering how stupid the kids that are graduating from school are I can tell you this-------

MY DOG IS SMARTER THAN YOUR HONOR STUDENT!!!!

And these teacher have the nerve to demand more Money!! Hell most of the ones I know are driving BMW's or Hummers!! and I'm still driving around with my first car---a '63 Chevy! And they are driving Hummers!!!!!!!

And what do they teach in school???!!! LIES!!! AND THEIR OWN POLITICAL AGENDA!!!

Hell!! I've worked at my job for nearly 40 years (well I do like my work even if I have to deal with idiots----and they can't fire me---I know where the bodies are buried---and yeah Hoffa is buried in Yankee Stadium) and after all these years, with all my pay raises (which I had to fight for) I'm still earning less than a Teacher with the same education as me, but has only worked for a school district for less than 8 years!!!

WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THIS PICTURE!!!

I'M TELLING YOU THIS IS WHAT IS NEEDED TO BE BROUGHT BACK INTO SCHOOL

1. School should be year around, no 3 months off for summer---if I have to sweat in a building with an air conditioner that doesn't work--so can they.

2. All Federal holidays should be the same, including the state holidays--for all people who work.

3. School should be in session from 8 in the morning to 6 in the evening 5 days a week except the holidays---I have to work those hours, and so do tons of parents. Oh and school should be from 8 a.m. till 1 p.m. on Saturdays---there are parents who work saturdays too.

4. Campuses should be closed---students cannot leave the campus unless they have an authorized excuse slip confirmed by the school with the parent. And it will keep strangers off campus.

5. Metal detectors---Kids have no rights---but we have the right to protect them----Kids don't know the real thing because they have been conditioned by skinny underdressed broads, and boys that have their pants dropping to the floor who couldn't wipe their asses with both hands.

And unannounced locker and back pack inspections for weapons, alchole and drugs!

6. Sex education and show those old army training films about live birth---I remember them, all the boys threw up . And show what those diseases really look like---the boys then fainted and the girls threw up and took the virginity pledge.

7. Uniforms----no baggy pants, no skits so short they show your butt panties or expose those fat belly buttons. Kids don't have to think twice about what to wear---and Parents save money on clothing---and it eliminates gangsta colors.

8. Parents are going to be forced to take responsiblity for the children's actions because parents influence children by their own bad behavior. And parents do not see the crap that their kids pull.

9. Children must be bussed from designated points to their assigned schools and back---no personal vechiles. Hey saves the parents money on the cost of cars and insurance. Think about it folks, make your kids walk!!! It's good for them! It's Healthy!!

10. If a kid says they don't want to live with their parents then the parent can have them designated as immancipated adults, but then the kids if they are under the age of 19 must go to a boarding school paid by the state and graduate with a a minimun of a 2.50 average and pass the exams for reading, writing, math, science and finance and history. Or go into the military and cannot leave until they complete their education with the same requirement and also committ themselves to 4 years in the military afterwards.

REMEMBER NOBODY GETS OUT ALIVE!!!

11. and most important---all graduates get a psyhicatric evaluation before they go into the work place---Don't want anyone going postal ya know.

12. THE SCHOOL SHALL AND MUST HAVE SECURITY CAMERAS THROUGH OUT THE ENTIRE SCHOOL FOR SECURITY INCLUDING THE BATHROOMS AND SHOWERS.
GIRLS SHOWER AND BATHS WILL BE MONITORED BY WOMEN SECURITY OFFICERS.

And there should be a police presence at all times on campus.

TOUGH!!! Hell Yeah it's tought because life has become tough, the culture of the teenager and life has made it tough because of LIBERALS!!!

So you can thank Liberals for bringing us to this sorry state!

REMEMBER THAT!!!!

Mean Kitty with her sharp claws out signing off!

MMMMMeeeeeeeYYYoooowwwwllllll !!!!!!

Mean Kitty is feelin' goooooood!! And for a very good reason. My man won his Social Security benefits! Yeee haaa after 2 years of fighting with those bureaucratic idiots!!!! We had 3 doctors who said he was disabled, completly--Well you would be too if you have congestive heart failure.

And SSA kept saying he could work--sheeeesh they expected us to just dry up and blow away and have him drop dead!! No Way!! And the funny thing, is SSA's very own doctor who was called in to be a witness to SSA's argument--Said very clearly to de Judge--"The man is disabled--he's a near canidate for a heart transplant!!"

DUUUUAAAHHHHH !!!! Hey you idiots!!! That's what we've been telling you over and over and over and over again and again and again--but do they listen?? NO !!!

I am going to tell all of you if you happen to read this blog--if you've got a good solid case for your disablity--Don't Give UP!!! And don't worry about paying the lawyer!! SSA has a formula that all lawyers have to accept and they can only work on a contingency basis.

If you've got back monies owed to you, go for it--because the lawyers can only receive a little over $5,000 or 25% which ever is less. Now if there is some out of pocket expenses you have to pay for that--but trust me it's a hell of alot less than giving up what is your right and dueful funds.

Don't let the bureaucratic S.O.B's get you down!!!

Mean Kitty signing off with her claws out and shredding bureaucratic red tape!!

Terri Shaivo--Murder or Mercy?

The Terri Shaivo case is one that has me very upset at people who have your life in your hands.

Terri may have been in a vegetative state, but to determine if it's a complete vegetative state in which you need assistance to breathe you have to have 3 flat brainwave lines.

Terri only had two flat lines and she could breathe on her own, her body did not need any mechanical assistance to do that. And she could swallow with limited success fluid, but in getting nutrition into her she needed to be able to chew, which she was incapable of doing and there still was the danger of asperation even from fluids.

And her eyes followed a balloon that floated above her. It was clear that she did see movement.

Now this is what really burns me---she never was given any treatment to see if parts of her brain could be re-activated---yes folks there is a series of excerises or pattering workouts that can slowly re-active the brain and make the connections between it and functionablity.

Her husband did not permit such treatment, for which there was funds for.

Terri's Husband was living in open adultery and has fathered two children.

Hey Mike!!! If it was such a pain for you to care for her, you could have divorced her, place the funds in a trust to be administered for her treatment. You could have turned over the guardianship of Terri back to her parents and just get on with your life.

Hey Mike!! If you and Terri got married in the Catholic Church you could have also gotten an annulment on compassionate grounds and re-married free and clear.

Hey Mike!!! It was very, VERY CLEAR that her parents were more than willing to take care of her and you could have gotten on with your life!!

But no you asshole murder. You won your case had the food and water cut off from her and STARVED HER TO DEATH!!!!

That is MURDER in the first degree and you had the courts assist you with it as well as the hospic and made them and your cold blooded lawyer acessories to murder.

And you've got all the money too!!! And your lawyer and your brother and parents were in on it too, where you guys that GREEDY???!!!

Let this be a warning to everyone, get your living will or medical directive written down and leave copies not only with your spouse but also with your parents and/or siblings---let as many people know what is your wish get it to a lawyer you can trust and tell your family other than your spouse who has copies.

Otherwise if money is involved you could be gotten rid of like Terri.

My Man knows my wishes and so does my family, there is not going to be any questions about what to do if I can't speak for myself.

If nothing else that is Terri's lesson to everyone.

Mean Kitty with her claws out.

Surgery a success!!!!

Yeeeehaaaa!!! Finally!!! My Man came through his pacemaker surgery just fine, had me worried for sometime, but all's well.

Althought I do wish they could have warn us that the stuff they use to knock you out can constipate the hell out of you!! Now I know why Old People always talk about their bowels, trust me when I saw the hell My Man went through, it was enough for me to buy stock in Metamucile.

No wonder they use to say "an apple a day keeps the Doctor away".

Well he's finally resting and so far things seem to be ticking just fine, follow up appointments with the Doc will tell us for sure.

But now I can breathe a bit, at least I don't have to worry about fatal heart attacks.

Now to deal with those Krappers at Social Security. GGGrrooowwlll!!

Finally!!!! FORWARD MOMENTUM!!!

Well we finally got forward momentum. Medi-Cal in their infinite wisdom finally O.K. my Man's pacemaker surgery!!

And not a moment too soon, he had a couple of cardiac insidents, which all we could do was adjust his med's and plenty of bed rest. Now the Doc's are lining up the surgery ASAP as we (or I) speak (or post).

No miracles I ask. We just want to prevent him from droping dead. To have him live to see his son graduate from college, be some sort of success, get married or committed and have grandchildren for my Man to enjoy. And maybe indulge a little in his hobby--rebuilding lionel trains.

To go back to work the Doc's say is going to be impossible, because of his other medical problems, but it will improve his quality of life---and that's all we ask. That Aint' Much Lord!! Now is it?!

On ward and Up ward!!!!

Spring is just around the corner

Mean kitty is not feeling so mean today.

Why you ask? Well last night my bro calls me up and says "Pancake breakfast tomorrow morning at the church. I'm buying" now who can say no to that.

So I bundle my Man into the van this morning and we have a nice breakfast with the relations, discussing what's happening in our lives all the ups and downs.

I realized one thing, my bro and I are talking together about things better than before---mainly because before our Dad died he said to us "What ever the two of you do Don't fight, talk yes but don't fight and always talk to each other don't hold a grudge. I've seen more familys break up on account of some small thing when all one has to do is talk and get the feelings out honestly without fighting---remember when you Mom and I are gone you two will only have each other for blood family."

And Dad was right--we've had tiffs but we've found that to just back up a bit helps and of course my talking to his wife and saying "My brother is not hearing me, or do you know where he is coming from on this?"

It works.

Now early this afternoon I sat on the front porch of my house and looked up and down the narrow street, the trees that are planted here are in bloom with white blossoms, and green leaves are sproting out. My neighbor across the street her plantings are in full bloom with yellow daffodils and red tulips. Come April the snowball tree she has next to her front steps will bloom then in May the wisteria that she has arching over her drive way.

Of course it makes me sneeze like hell and my eyes water but dang it's purty.

My man is feeling a little better but I'm keeping an eye on him just as one of the neighbors kittys is keeping an eye on a bug that is moving too fast for it.

It's a good day all the way around and now this kitty is going to take a nap---cause my bro invited us over to his house this evening for bar-b-que ribs.

Purrrrrrrrrr.

I can't take the stress anymore!!!

O.K. I am now in an intensive 3 week computer training course because my business is finally upgrading EVERYTHING!!! Looking at a computer screen for 8 hours a day is pushing my eye strain and giving me head aches!

I need an economy size bottle of asprin and Tums. I'm stressed because of this and worring over my Man's heart condition (he had two brief pains in his chest today) and we are still waiting for the O.K. for the pacemaker and we've got the SSD hearing and then on top of that my eye doctor wants me to come in for an eye exam the day before the hearing.

I'm not in control of my life!!! Everyone else is pushing me around---O.K. an eye appointment is important even I know that--but I still feel that I'm being pushed around.

And on top of that not only am I stressed but I'm depressed--O.K. they say you can't have it both ways but damn it I had a birthday today and nobody but nobody remembered, even my Man. Oh yeah they remembered my fellow co-worker, somebody gave her flowers and somebody else left her a nice small birthday cake. But me--just pushed aside, old trash, like an old dog or cat that is no longer cute or cuddly, but still does the job even when negelted, hoping for a pat on the head, something to acknowledged one'self but it never comes but you keep hoping.

Hell I don't even treat my dog that way, she always get acknowledged and pets and rubbies, and little treats and I talk baby talk to her and gentle huggies, as well as clean water, walkies and good healthy food and tugs of war and catch and fun things until we're both tired.

Of course my Man had his chest/heart worries, and when he asked me why I was down, I told him--of course he felt like Krap--and I felt like Krap telling him, I didn't want him to have a guilt trip--but he did ask and it's better to tell the truth. And no money to even plan on an little treat, no even going out to a nice dinner.

****sigh****I feel like I'm giving and giving and giving but nothing is coming back in return.

****sob and sniffles*** I'm going to bed, I feel too miserable to watch even Jay Leno. I'm just too wrung out.

Mean Kitty's got a Headache

Hey!! I bet you thought I'd forgotten about this place--NOT!!---I've just been busy. You know BUSY!!

As in holidays, family events and dealing with the rats at Social Security--Yeah them! My main squeeze can't squeeze anymore--meaning that the poor guy has got congestive heart failure--real bad. Doc's say that he has a 50% chance of dying in 5 years--he's on pills right now, but he needs a pacemaker---what we call the "Dick Cheney Supermodel" ---most of them do only two functions , keep your heart beating and jump starting it incase it stops--that's the type Cheney has--But my guy needs one with a third wire to keep the damaged part of his heart functioning.

But the only thing the doc's can promise is that my man might have a slightly better quality of life and stand a chance of living longer----BUT--yeah BUT--here we are trying to get his lawful social Security Benefits and those burucratic rats deny him--TWICE!! And we've got three doctors --two of which are heart speicalists--who say he can't work--he's disabled--if he works he will DIE!!! Drop Dead and kick the Bucket!!!

And yet these buracry (sp) rats who have their collective heads up their butts say he can work--these people who have never seen him, never knew him--and yet they hold this power of life and death over him. And he's been paying into the system for nearly 40 years since he was 16, and they deny him what is rightfully his!!!!

And yet (and here is where I get very NOT PC) they give--just give to illigal immigrants everything they need but it's our money they are giving and these illigals are not paying into the system!!!!!

But GAAAWWWDDDD HELP YOU if you are an American born citizen or a naturalized citizen and ask for help from the Govement---They treat you like SHIT!!!

Well now we are going before a Judge after nearly 3 years of struggle---And by all that is in Heaven and on Earth and in HELL, my Man better get that which is his by LAW!!

The only person you can trust for health and retirement is yourself--the social security system is so screwed up and is used so improperly that for what it was orginally meant to be used has been twisted with the politicans diping their fingers into it.

The only way to get it squared away is one--everyone--Yes EVERYONE has to contribute into it, and yeah you can have your own retirement fund but you've got to contribute.

Second only if you are an American born citizen or legally naturalized citizen can you apply for it--the only exception is children under the age of 18 of illegal immigrants--I can be resonable--why should they have to be punished because their parents are breaking the law.

Third simplifly the system--cut out all the bullshit--if you can no longer bring in an income because of illness or old age you are intitled--if you are disabled and two doctors say you are, then you are intitiled. Gee think of all the fat we could cut out of the system.

It's giving me a Headache--my man and I are not asking to live like JLO or Paris Hilton (the tramps)--all we want is a modest home, a car that works, be able to pay the bills and be able to take a simple camping trip once in a while, are wants and needs are simple. That's all we ask to be allowed to live without fear and worry.

But the Government won't let you. The Krappers---

I'm sooo happy!!!

I'm soooo happy!!! I finally had revenge on a supervisor that has been making my life hell.

And it was done in such a way that it put her into a very, Very bad light.

I finally am working with a supervisor who is my direct boss and is very supportive of all of his staff, I've been able to do more, excerise more of my talents, step up to the plate and hit the ball out of the stadium every single time. My old supervisor wouldn't even let me strech a toe.

Well when my old supervisor started pulling me away from my assigned work load, of course all my stuff backed up. And when my new supervisor came back from his two day vacation and saw the back log he asked me what happened and I told him and I complained that I was now put three days behind my job and how am I going to make up the time when the old super was constantly pulling me away from it.

Espeically since it was very clear that there were other people she could have called on that were pratically begging for extra work hours as per the MOU.

Welll the "head honcho who must be obeyed" had a meeting of all the supers and wanted to have an updated progress report--Yeehaaa!!! talk about opening a nasty can of worms. When it was my supers time to report he let them have it all and why and how it violated the MOU and was putting his staff's work productivity behind, because my old super was too lazy to call in the extra staff.

As they say "Revenge is a dish best eaten cold", and it tasted gooooooood.

I HATE Cellphones and why~~~

I HATE cellphones!!!! I hate them because they are being used in the wrong contex of proper usage.

Don't get me wrong. There is a right usage of cellphones, like calling AAA for a tow or calling your sweetie that your going to be late because there's a 10 car pile up on 880 or what I even like better, calling CHP because you saw the 10 car pile up just as it started. That one happened to me.

No, the reason why I hate them is this--I had to take the bus today, my car is in the shop, needing new breaks because I have to stop suddenly for all the idiots that cut in front of me without using their turn-signals--please envision using your turn signals---they are not there for decoration.

I don't mind taking the bus, as a matter of fact I've been lucky and have met unfailingly polite people or strange people and some's that's in the middle. But today took the cake, I was at my stop waiting for that 40 foot public transport limo to take me to work, when a 20 something black woman got on her cell phone and the next thing I heard was "what was yous doing last night I'm gonna beat you up and you don go F*&^ with me! (sorry I've got to do some censorship her) I'll beat yr F*&^% Ass off U B*&$#!"

Well I had the dubious pleasure of being treated to that continous type of language and haraging from my pick up stop to just three stops before I got off. As a matter of fact besides myself, and this lady with the foul mouth, there were 6 other people plus the driver and we did not need to hear her entire life history about how everyone beats up on her and they can go F'ing off.

As a matter of fact when she finally got off, everyone heaved a sigh of relief and every one said "Boy am I glad she's gone". I was wishing I could have said I'm glad that foulmouthed bitch was gone but that would have only lowered me to her level.

O.K so why didn't someone tell her to shut up?? If you saw her you would have thought twice because she was sooooooo big she could have lifted the bus off the ground. To take someone like that out you need to go for the kneecaps.

But none of us needed to hear that conversation. As a matter of fact everyone is using the cellphone like they have to pick it up immediately just because the cutise ring goes off.

Hey Dummies haven't you heard of vibrate and leaving a phone message then the idiot who gets your call can call you back when no one is listening.

Now I have to confess I do carry my cell with me and yes I do call my sweetie, to let him know I'm going to be late. And I have called him from the grocery store to double check to see if we need 1 quart of milk or two.

And there is another thing---driving with the cell phone plaster to your ear and therefor driving with one hand--HEY THERE WAKE UP!!! Haven't you heard of the hands free option--for cell phones not for driving--(trust me there are people out there that are that stupid). Driving a car is a two handed operation!! I have seen more accidents because people were on cell phones and not focuscing on driving.

And do you know what makes it worse, seeing a person on a cell phone while driving then getting into an accident and still on the cell phone while the police officer is trying to ask you questions while the fire men are using the jaws of life to pry you out of the car that has rolled on top of you because you were too distracted to drive because you were talking on the cell phone.

I have heard of the need to communicate but this has taken it to extreme areas. It's times like that the the need for silence is soooo important.

Yeah I'm talken' to you Ms. foulmouth--- what you need is to spend a year long retreat in a monastary where a vow of silence is taken. Then you can only communicate by writting and no foul words, your grammar and sentence structure must be perfect and, you have to use clean words to describe your anger.

Of course after being force to be silent for a year you may learn something---like cleaning up your act and your mouth.

O.K. I think the next thing to do is that all students in grammar, jr high and high school needs to take classes in etiquette which would include celll phone use and you can't graduate unless you get nothing less than a B+.

Harsh?? I don't think so because the parents certainly aren't doing the job if that 20 something foulmouth is an example of what we have coming up in the world.

Debates

O.K. Cheney and Edwards are going to debate. My recommendation. Do not watch the T.V.
Cover the Image with paper or something.

Listen to the debates as if it were radio, that way you will hear the words, NOT watch the image.

That was the downfall of the Kennedy/Nixon debates. When people just listened to it on the radio Nixon came out ahead in the polls. But those that watched it on the T.V. Kennedy came out ahead, even though Nixons answers were better and more right on.

So don't get distrated by a pretty face or an old one. Listen to the words, close your eyes and just listen to the words, don't get distracted by image, because images can be false.

Of course if you close your eyes you may fall asleep because these debates are sooooo boring.

"The president's on---He's on every station!!! We're going to miss Flipper!!!"

Well I'm here, Now what?

Well I'm here, I've never done a blog before so this is going to be interesting. I'm not politically correct. In fact I hate all the political correctness that's been going around. Just as I hate John Kerry.

So if you don't like what I say--that's just too bad (as I stick my tongue out at you).

Well let me modify that a bit. There are some things I think are O.K. like coffee and donuts and the NRA.

I've lived too long and I'm fed up with everyone being so PC to the point that you don't know who you are going to offend.

Now I will never ever call a black person the "N" word and I won't call a person of asian back ground a "chink" or other such word, that is demeaning. but I am so tired of using African American or Asian American unless it's on a form that one has to fill out.

Damn it your either white, black, chinese, indian or something but quit being so PC--there is an exception--you do have to say Native American for Indian because we do have people from India who are also called Indian. Now how is that for samatics problems. But I would prefer if they said I'm Comanche or Navaho or something like that.

That's like saying "Oh well my family is from England, France, Italy" it helps.

O.K so what is this all about---why am I doing a Blog site---That's simple---"Freedom of Speech" that's what. I can remenice about my childhood without boring someone, I can let off steam without making someone mad (unless you read my post) or I can rant and rant and rant and get it off my ample chest without having a stroke.

Because where I work I have to get along with a lot of people and most of them are IDOIT'S!!!
And it doesn't matter what age they are, they are IDiot's, fools, simple minded sheep following the Judas goat to what ever peridition is waiting for them. (Espeically if you vote for Kerry)

And when I caution them they look at me as if I'M THE STUPID one, then later they come back and say "why did we do that?" and I say because "You're too stupid to listen to common sense and to an old person who has seen this all before" and then they hate me even more. So what--up their's--in this life nobody but nobody gets out alive.

When I play pool or poker I go for the throat, that's why I call myself "Mean Kitty" it's a nickname that been given me and I'm damn proud of it.

So let me rant--it will save my sanity. And if you don't like what you read--well don't read it.

I didn't force you to come here. You came because of curiosity. And remember what it did to the Cat.

Oh and I most likely will not allow comments on my posts--because I don't care what you think. I'm tired of caring what people think!! I'm letting hang out there---the good, the bad and the very ugly.

My topics will go almost anywhere, I may say hateful things. It's not you personnally I'm talking about; it's about the general condition of life that I hate.

I may also say good things too, like the fact that my man can make the best cuppa coffee I've ever tasted. Or something very speical happened that for a brief time gives me hope about the world.

But let me rant, let me rave, let me be angry so I can be sweet. That's all I ask.