The wknd was nice to a point where I actually got out and went the mall to Victoria’s Secret to buy some bra’s. Just in time because I’d received my new card and a $10.00 off card. That is one item I do not buy often so I will not buy a cheap, ill-fitting one. I also got a gift for a friend who just had to have her cat put down. Long, sad story..I don’t want to get into. However:
No, this person does not read my blog (at least I hope not and has never mentioned so) so, I can say this: After having a long chat with her on the phone about her life and how it was going, I got to thinking about something. She and her husband have a two (almost two) year old and receive Wic. He works full-time and she just started a part-time job. She mentioned that she cannot go to full-time employment because then she would lose Wic assistance and she doesn’t want to do that. Isn’t Wic supposed to be a temporary program until people get back on their feet? How old are the children before the Wic program gets cut off? Isn’t the goal to want to improve your life and get off of such a system (like food stamps) if possible verses staying on it?
Now, before you compare it – Yes, I am on Disability. However, I do have a (many) disabilities. There is no way I could possibly hold a job with how often I am in bed with debilitating headaches, sore throats, viruses, etc. I do not know from one night to the next if we can even go to dinner. It’s a big difference and a completely different issue to live with actual chronic pain.
Anyway, I also went to IHOP with my husband and his friend for dinner on Saturday. It’s amazing how my stomach remains fine when I get what I can eat. The only thing I can eat there is Strawberry Crepes made with eggs only and whipped cream on top. Yum. Plus, the hash browns are okay because they cook them with butter.
My husbands’ friend moved sold his mobile home and moved into a new apartment. His live-in girlfriend?, friend? (not sure what the relationship) of what seems like forever is in a rehab/care facility and probably will be for the rest of her life. I don’t exactly remember why. I know she just cannot walk hardly at all anymore and has numerous other health issues. (I used to visit her but after mom died, I just don’t really go to those places anymore. But, I digress.) Anyway, his place is nice. It’s in a Sr. Apartment Complex. I was just surprised that after all those years together (over 20), there wasn’t one picture of them together. Yes, he is all unpacked and set up. This was not just a roommate type situation, as, he still goes to visit her every day.
Spam Types
When I was much younger (before I became a Flexitarian) I used to like SPAM. My mother would mix it with mayo and put it in sandwiches for my lunch at school. I also used to bring Avocado and Mayo with Cream-Cheese and maybe some Walnuts. I still like those sandwiches. Needless to say, nobody wanted to trade lunches with me. Anyway, Now that I know the ingredients of SPAM or enough about it, I definitely don’t eat it anymore. My father used to eat a lot of it while on the ship when in the Marine Corps and called it S _ _ t- on a Shingle. One more positive on Spam though was the Dr. Demento song. If I knew how and could find it, I would post it for you. But I’m not that technologically advanced .
But: this brings me to today’s blog topic:
Not the canned SPAM I’ve been talking about: but the SPAM comments I and everyone else who has a blog receives. Good Gravy, some are just ridiculous. “Your writing is amazing. I’ve been looking for it for a long time. It is just what I was looking for. I will keep follow.” What? You were looking for a post about pain and headaches? That’s amazing writing to you. You obviously don’t read much. You will keep follow. You don’t write much either. Please don’t keep follow. Nope..Your deleted. Next.
“My brother told me to see your website and I am glad he did. I will be new Follower.” This almost sounded legit the first time. Apparently, peoples brothers are really passing the word around. However, without further info, I am not impressed. So sorry, but I don’t trust you or your brother. Delete…Next
“We have started a small group of writers to write topics like you. If you would like to join us, please click this link.” No, No, I am not clicking your link nor joining your probably spammy, non-legit group. Delete. One more.
“Click my pics” Naked Chics.com Delete! Delete! Delete! No explanation needed.
04/24/2013
Categories: Blogging, followers, food, humor, memories, Uncategorized, Wordpress . Tags: comments, diet, food, humor, lunch, other, spam, true story . Author: stillstrange . Comments: Leave a comment