WM's blog: "Oh For The Love Of Blogging!!!"

Today I buried my family pet. He was a wonderful Shelty breed dog and one of the best dogs I have known for many many years. He will be missed ... he just got old and died. He was one great watch dog and was loved by my family. He is gone but not forgotten. His place is empty, his food dish no longer to fill and his water dish is empty. He brought us joy and happiness for many years. His bark no longer heard when I return home for me to come to him. I will miss you, Buster. xoxo, Celtic

Well, I had 3 1/2 days in the hospital with a blood clot in my left leg. It appears it is part of what happens in my occupation as a driver. Soooo. the doc says off work until HE releases me from his care. Life is a bitch at times and health is just part of the bullshit arena we liv in everyday. There ya go, Cherries ... Im okay but hate sitting on my ass until the doc approves my release ... gotta fucking love it! But, we need to deal with issues like this and others ... suck it up and work it out, I say. We have today and that is ll we have to deal with ... 24 hours is the waking and sleeping time. Dig down, stand tall and be solid!!! Celtic

Real or Not? Here is my thoughts on virtual vs. real love for what it's worth. You may agree you may not, but who has yet really put into thought anything about this thing we call love on the internet? I havent seen anything out there involving chatters and their experiences on this subject, but I have seen a lot of people (yes, real people not your computer) hurt, happy, sad, bitten, smitten, etc. etc. ad nausim. My only proposition is that it is happening to thousands. We see boyfriends, girlfriends, husbands and wives all online playing the love me game. We know many have issues and use the net as an escape from the realities of life in so many different directions that we cant count the ways. So here we go, let's love "let me count the ways." Loyalty is one of the biggest issues. Funny, in real life this one bites as bad or worse than online. Players, mind gamers, intimidators, all have one thing in common ... they are self-centered-egotistical-selfish-assholes (did I say THAT outloud?). Well, deal with the defined term as such if you are one of them. You're and asshole in real life and one online. Your loyalty lies within you and you play the same kind of games in real life just like you do online. So, my clear cut hammered up feeling is ... go fuck yourself, have a nice day! Friends, Lovers, whatever ya wanna call it. You know the score here and that is between you and the other person. You figure out your own breaking or taking point, but at least act like an adult and set some kind of ground rules for both of you ... of course the self-centered asshole can pass this point and go right back to fucking themselves, have a nice day! Real encounters from the cyber world is another issue. Some people look for mates or new mates through the net experience. We see a lot of places I wont mention because they fuck enough people out of money without me giving them credit for their sites, setups, costs and the likes. You better be very cautious in this real encounter thing, due to the fact that some are stalkers and this is not a good thing. You better know exactly what you are up against. As before, repeated again for the self-entered asshole ... pass this point and go directly to fucking yourself "long time." Passing love around is easy if you have some kind of agreed responsibility. Oh? We should act adult? Oh, we should? Why not! Act like an adult and not a child and it can be an amazing thing for you both. If not, then again our self-centered friend ... you guessed it ... go fuck yourself, have a nice day! I have seen a lot of this "love me" activity for a lot of years and nothing changes. It is about a need someone has and the desire to escape just for a little while from the bullshit we see every day. It's okay, you are a normal person if you are seeking some outlet, but becareful ... you need to set your own limits OR you may show up on one of the hit programs on TV under: "My Chat Lover Was An Alien." I forgot to tell the alien to go fuck themselves, but then again they may not have the proper humaniod tools to do such ... go ahead, use your antenna then or whatever ya got. Last but not least, moving on passed someone is the hard part of this issue. Sometimes in real life you have to just mve on because someone is going to keep getting hurt. In the computer drama we see DAILY, some cant move on. This is hard, I understand, but sometimes you just have to let them go and move right along. The more to fight, the less attractive you become to others who see it. We need to open up a new burger stand and call it either Drama King or Drama Queen ... go through the express lane and get on with your life OR ... yeah, go fuck yourself, have a nice day! I do hope at least one of your brain cells were activated during this wonderful theraputic cyber moment and for our favorite self-centered asshole ... I hope it is a dry fucking, have a nice day! Oh, I forgot ... if you have added things to the list ... feel free to do your own thinking. I did mine already and know my limits in all of this bullshit session. However, for me, I spread love around to people as much as possible. You have a heart and so do I, so why not act like an adult instead of our asshole friend. Regards, Celtic

I learned today from one of my driver friends that one of our friends died recently in a truck fire. No one knows if he was alive or already dead when his truck burned all the way to the frame. But, here is to my ol driven buddy from Beaumont, TX ... I can still hear your jokes, remember many times eatting lunch together and talking on the truck phones ... Here is to ya my old friend ...


To you, my bro ... Celtic Thx all of you addng rates on this blog post ... I am still in a wee bit of shock after one of my other driving bro's told me about this recent event. I just talked to DJ not more than b4 winter this year ...

I post the following Blog and ask you to look at the new pic I made as a personal reminder of my near-death accident July 19, 2004. It was 12:15pm below Charleston, WV on a sunny Monday summer day. My right steer tire blewout when something in the road broke two holes into the sidewall of the tire. I was doing 60 MPH in a 65 MPH zone going into a gentle curve to the left and the tire blewout, I experience an immediate rollover, my truck was demolished beyond recognition, the top of the truck sheered off, the tank flipped over, my rig went about 100 feet off the road, I remember only dust and sunlight moving about the cab ... then to only go into darkness. I did not awaken until in the emergency room of the hospital. I suffered approx 40 stiches on my scalp and above my right eye ... 3 pulled ribs ... muscles pulled from my neck down to my solar plexis ... mino scrapes to my left calf but no fractures or breaks. Yes, I wear a seabelt ALWAYS!!! Angel's Riding Shotgun that day ... please rate the pic and blog if you will. I am greatful to be alive today today to share this with all of you ... the pic is the one with the Horse Shoe, Tag, Shamrock and a bottle (emptied) of Killian's Irish Red Beer ... all a reminder today! I keep the items in my truck and will always do so ... except the beer bottle ;-) LOL Celtic

Well, here goes to the first BLOG and my wee brain will have to come up with why I want to start this in the first place! LOL Ok, I drive a 385 Peterbilt in those bulk tankers on the roads and deliver bulk oil products from the evil empire of those oil companies where you buy oil. It doesnt matter if you buy it from the fuel station or Wally World ... they are oil products like: 10W30, Hydrolic Oils, ATF, Base Oils, yada yada yada ... I have been all over the USA from my freight reefer hauling days to tanker yanker work. I have seen historical places, beautiful mountians, landscapes, deserts, national forests and the DREADED cities ... Chicago, Baltimore, LA, Denver, Cincinnai, Birmingham, Baton Rouge, etc etc the list goes on ad nausium!!! But some lil itty bitty tiny places like: Crazy Woman (MT), Bucksnort (cant remember), Blink-of-an-eye (your town prolly ROFL) places. Some geat places in history like: Ft Bridger, Dodge City, Tombstone, ect etc. It never is all fun and games out there driving but, we need to talk. We need to talk about how everyone drives in the Big Rigs to the "Four Wheeler" out there. Some of you may or may NOT understand something important here: Big Rigs CANNOT stop on a dime!!! At 60 MPH it takes a loaded Rig at least 300 yards (football field) to come to a complete dead stop. If you want to talk about what happens out there or ask some things ... lets talk about it!! Celtic