Author: djibouti.jim

Alright….I’m back.  Sorry it’s been so long, but if you’ve seen how much I’ve had to read and write over the last six months, you’d understand why I haven’t been able to bring myself to write recreationally.  These old eyes can still count the whiskers on a deer’s chin from 100 yards away….but reading and…

If you grew up on McCoy Heights in the 70’s and 80’s you had to know the geographic markers for the hill.  It’s funny, but when I sat down to start writing this, I had to pull up a map of the neighborhood.  I knew the places I wanted to discuss, but damned if I…

Looking up I could see the circle of light in the surface just a few feet away from my face.  I could see the bright blue sky filled with white clouds and the hills that line the river valley, distorted through the shimmer of the river’s finish.  I could jut my hand through it and…

I’m hurt. I’m pissed off. I need to vent this so I’m writing to keep me from doing something more destructive. Seventeen. It’s one of those numbers that you don’t know how you remember it….but you know why you remember it. Seventeen. On seventeen different occasions I handed a folded flag to a grieving widow…

Okay….SO….A little bit of a history lesson today. I think everyone has seen the images of the Helicopter pulling the staff from the Embassy in Kabul compared to the identical picture taken in Saigon circa 1975. That got me to really thinking about some things. If you take a close look at the late 60’s…

Okay….So….I’m guilty too. I did it. Someone had to call me out on it. I learned from my mistakes. They say a smart person learns from his mistakes, but a wise person learns from the mistakes of others. This is your opportunity to feel wise for a little bit….learn from my mistakes. I never post…

Look at this…..two posts in the same week. Okay…so….I’m not trying to be demeaning in any way, shape or form. An old friend of mine used to say “you only know what you know”, and as simple as that statement is, it says quite a bit. It occurs to me that a lot of the…

I know I haven’t written much lately.  That’s a lie….I’m writing, I’m just not posting.  I’ve come to a point where I really wonder if anyone reads these things and if me spewing my rhetoric all over the internet is worthwhile.  I kinda need to offer anyone who reads this a different perspective on what’s…

It happened again yesterday. I was at a local business having a piece of plexiglass cut to make a new windshield for my ATV and I was wearing a Marine Corps t-shirt. I was asked if I served. I responded. The next words to fill the air were “Thank you for your service”. I nodded…

So….I don’t put a lot of personal stuff out on Facebook. If I’m having a bad day or something is screwing with my life, I don’t see the need to make it an international newsflash on social media. Okay….so….maybe that’s an understatement. Let me put it in perspective….if I dropped dead tomorrow and someone posted…