Friday, September 12, 2014

THE IMPOSSIBLE DREAM




My dears, life is NOT a morality play.  One is guided by virtues taught as a child and hard they be to follow at times.  There be times along the path of life that one falls prey to less than perfect ways and there are mis-steps on the path.  One picks up a bit of dirt, that may well be the way of it, to get to the end of life not perfect, but still in the game.

Of late this old geezer has been brassed off by much seen and experienced.  Sort of like the dam has burst and all of the 'poo' is landing round.  How horrid.

To be true, while much put out by the behaviour of some folks, one must accept that their behaviour is their 'right'.  How can you stop one from putting finger up nose and pulling out a nasty.  Can not, but you must not look the other way either.  Might be to some good to call to attention that such manners do not speak well of the person doing.

  It is not easy to take the fact that some take advantage of the 'system' and play out the drama at great cost to good folks.

Following the 'rules' is not just what this old geezer does, MOI is passionately about the rules being applied to ALL.  Unfortunately, the evil creatures read the same handbook as MOI and they see it different.  They know how the game is played and they use every advantage possible to circumvent the true meaning of the rules of fair play.

Gobsmacked I be that folks feel that life owes them much.  So much that they take and take at every turn.  When things go wrong, the blame for misfortune is placed on the head of society.  Poor buggers will claim that they never had a chance.  Rubbish.

To receive benefits and misuse monies is so very wrong.  Not pay rent and abuse food allowance and sooner than later the game is up.  Or one would think.  Sadly the clever benefits cheats know how to stack the cards in favour of.  There is always another agency to pick the pocket of and the free ride continues.

In time, eviction happens and the "poor buggers" find another victim to harm.  Mind, you would think that the evil creatures would leave with grace and not return.  No such luck, boot out one and like a cockroach, they are near impossible to rid self of if other continue to allow them entree.  Horrid.

My dears, not sure if what you have read makes any sense to you.  Would hope that you do realize that I am still very much of the mind that life will be better.  When you have a dream, it it so very hard to let it go...

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