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[genrehorror]

Just did a back to back first viewing of the top gun movies while drinking heavily and why did nobody tell me the military propaganda plane movies would make me cry

[leoenergyscorpiomind]

Classic Wines

I compiled this list a little while back from a variety of sources (Forbes, Wine Spectator, etc.) which I encourage you to do! I would love to grow an appreciation for wines and these are a few affordable choices that I’m leaning towards. *apologies for misspelled words--this is typed up from my messy notes*

Conchay Toro, Frontera ($6) Central Valley, Chile

Fairanks ($6) California

2009 Kenneth Volk Mourredne ($37), Enz Vineyard, Lime Kiln Valley, Ca

Barefoot ($5) California

2010 Chateau Faizeau Montagne Saint-Emilion ($35), Bordeaux, FR

Skinnygirl ($11) California 

Strawberry Hill, Boone’s Farm ($4), America

Madria Sangria ($6), Spain

2010 Nottingham Micro Lot Reserve ($48), Livermore Valley

2008 Pahlmeyer Proprietary Red Wine ($125), Napa Valley, California

2011 Sandhi Santa Rita Hias Pinot Noir ($36), California

Castello Di Gabbiano Chianti Classico Riserva 2015 ($22), Italy

Puerciabella Toscana Mongrana 2016 ($23), Italy

Innocent Bystander Pinot Noir Central Otago 2017 ($25), New Zealand

McPherson Pinot Noir Victoria 2017 ($16), Australia

Maison L’Envoye Pinot Noir Willamette Valley Straight Shooter 2017 ($20), Oregon

Castello Banfi Toscana Centine 2017 ($12), Italy

Bodegas Faustino Rioja Crianza 2016 ($15), Spain 

Cantele Salice Salentino Riserva 2015 ($16), Italy

Villalta Valpolicella Superiore Ripasso 2016 ($19), Italy

Bouchard Pere & Fils Bourgogne Reserve 2017 ($20), France

Domaine Gourvon Chinon 2018 ($20), France

La Crema Pinot Noir Monterey-Santa Barbara-Sonoma Counties Overlook 2017 ($25), California

Lange Pinot Noir Willamette Valley Classique 2017 ($25), Oregon

Chateau Du Moulin-A-Vent Couvent des Thorins 2016 ($25), France

Can Blau Montsant 2017 ($17), Spain 

[sivas-dead-beat]

Misanthropes of the Divine Spirit

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This was taken in Amphitheater Park, aka Trip Park, in Tampa, Florida. For those not aware or from Florida, this is in downtown and runs right along the Hillsborough River. Which also is adjacent to the Tampa Riverwalk, which you can see there in the background. This replaced the natural Bank of the river with a man-made walk and stone railing covered with plants.

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This picture was taken in 2006. I'm not sure what it has been transformed into today, but even in 2006 it was still used as a place that people of all walks, mainly misanthropes of the divine spirit, would gather and bide their time, occasionally leaving their marks. It has always been a celebratory space that human beings have traveled through in that region, and at least in my time, a place to contemplate the continuing nights revelries, drink, do psychedelics, and other drugs in, and of course, come down from doing mind expanding substances. Most likely a place for more pedestrian things like pissing and throwing up.

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It has also been a place where concerts have been performed, plays have been enacted, political actions have been planned and brought to fruition, and events big and small have been held. It's been an infamous spot to be chased away from if you have ever skateboarded there. Even international movies have used "Trip Park" as a setting in throwaway scenes. It has also transformed itself into a fairy garden, past the midnight hour, for local youths, drunk on wine (read MD 20/20, Boone's Farm Strawberry Hill, and 40s of Malt Liquor) or mind blasted on Acid/Mushrooms, to tiptoe barefoot through, while the city slept.

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In this place, fights have ensued, houseless persons have warmly slept, and love has been made. While apathy has been discussed here frequently, it's presence has seemed banished from the grounds, especially on the nights when the moon is hovering just perfectly right behind Tampa University's spiers and we jokingly call out to "Mother Russia", because of its similarity, in that light, to the Kremlin building.

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tldr: I look forward to visiting this place when I am in Tampa in September. It is like an old friend. I have spent a lot of time there sporadically during periods in my life. I hope there is time to see all my real old friends as well and share some good quality time with you. It's been too long.

[justsayun]

Say Cheese.

I admit I subscribe to my hometowns county paper.  It's certainly not breaking national stories unless the local Dairy Princess is a big story for you.  But it does carry all the area arrests and divorce announcements.  I always am curious if I'll spot a name I know.  What's that?  So and So got picked up for public drunkenness.  I remember he loved Annie Green Springs Country Cherry Wine whenever we partied. (I was partial to the Boone's Farm Strawberry Hill. ) If I have one area that bothers me it's obituaries.  The pictures they print of those who have passed just suck.  You can write what you want about me.  If the obituary says "I often dressed as a drunken hobo and I fancied myself an art collector.  Which consisted of Three Mrs. Butterworth Bottles in the garage."  I can live with that for my obit.  (There was one obit picture of a young girl in her teens.  I thought "Oh My", and then as I read further the lady had died at the age of 94.  Why put a picture of her at 14 for the paper?  It was a Bait and Switch obituary.  I saw another picture of a guy who looked like he had been goosed right when they snapped the picture.  I'm not leaving my obit photo up for debate.  Would you want that one sibling or relative that never cared for you, getting to chose your obit picture for the paper, all the time thinking "This is my last revenge." (They put in the paper the picture of you right after getting your Wisdom Teeth pulled.)  I'm not leaving my obit photo up for grabs.  I've decided to take my photo for that occasion now and have it ready for whenever the Grim Reaper visits me.  I called my son and shared my thoughts and asked if he had any suggestions?  He was big on me wearing sunglasses and a racing hat in the photo.  He's a fan of the movie "Weekend at Bernie's".  I want to have a great picture to showcase in the paper someday for my last farewell.  I'm even mulling the idea of my obit photo be me sitting on a horse.  A real horse not a mechanical one in front of the grocery store.  (Which could give some the wrong idea about me.)  Sure I can be quirky.  I usually grab more ketchup packets then I need when I'm at McDonald's.  I've mentioned more than once I'd like to be buried wearing sandals.  Yes, I did state once I don't go to the gym as much as I should because I hate the sound of heavy breathing.  Other peoples and my own.  But no matter what some might think about me I counting on everyone someday nodding in agreement that, "Wow this guy really looks great in this Obituary."

[justsayun]

Many Roads Lead to Romance.

I believe romance can be displayed many ways.   Certain folks think of going out to eat as romantic.  Believe me, I can act sophisticated, and come home with caviar stains on my baseball shirt.  But that’s not my comfort zone.  My wife is a member of the “Let’s eat out” tonight, tomorrow and every other chance we can.  I’ve heard it often recently that I need to work on being more romantic.  I told the wife I think you’re walking around blindfolded.  My day is full of romantic gestures aimed at you.  In the early years of our love story, I incorporated a lot of Boones Farm Wine into the courtship.  (Yes it was inexpensive, but the Strawberry Hill flavor was so rich and vibrant.  It was the centerpiece on my table for flirtation.)  I enjoyed the Boones.  It’s high on my list along with Daniel Boone and Debbie Boone.  I think wine from a box can be romantic.  I’ve learned to tilt the paper cup so as not to “Bruise” the fruit of the wine when pouring.  I asked my lady love yesterday if she’d ever heard of Habitat For Humanity”?  She nodded of course.  I then informed her that this weekend I’m turning our bedroom into a “Habitat For Love”.  It’s a safe space for unrehearsed, spur of the moment affection.  Inner tubing season is past so this is my next choice.  Going out to eat is nice but it’s a crap shoot what quality of food and service you’ll get.  The last time we went out I swear our waitress used a walker.  She moved slower than ketchup from a bottle.  I’ve thought of making an extraordinary meal for my wife and surprising her.  But truthfully I’m not the most accomplished cook.  If I’d have been cooking for Jesus and His Disciples, they probably would have phoned out for the Last Supper.  I think romance can show up in unusual ways.  Perhaps a couple laying a linoleum floor?  Boom it becomes a romantic moment.   One of you is pulling away from the house to go to work and the other blows them a kiss.  Ta Da, a romantic moment.  What about showing romance with a pretty new diamond?  Yes, I’ve heard that suggestion.  I would consider that if I was certain we wouldn’t need heat in the house in January and February.  I think cuddling up in front of the TV and me serving up a plate of Fritos on the half-shell is romantic.  My wife would probably frown on that suggestion.  Romance can come in many forms.  I know one person who’s always sharing stories on what special thing her husband has done.  From surprising her with flowers twice a week and sending singing telegrams for no special reason.  I think, “What a Weirdo”.  (I can’t be the only one who thinks that?)  I do believe relationships involve some work.  A successful Marriage is a lot like Trick or Treating.  You try and get all your goodies in one sack!