Open Letter to The Minnesota Vikings!


      The National FootBall League is a League I follow due to the excitement of the sport and the records set in it. The Trades, The coaches and players give all to the game and it is with a great pleasure I watch it as often as I can.

       I am a fan of The Minnesota Vikings a team that has yet to win a Super Bowl. The Purple and Gold colors attracted me as a kid in the 1960s, and I stick with my teams win or lose folks, period. I stuck with The Boston Red Sox all my life till they won and still stick with them today ion Baseball. In Basketball it has always been the Boston Celtics, through thick and thin, I don’t advise them or the Red Sox, but I follow and cheer all on.

       The Minnesota Vikings need some help I think in shoring up their defense as well as offense this year!. Sadly, their QuarterBack Christian Ponder, needs to pull himself together and move his ass. Secondly he must improve his accuracy to become a great QB.  Less Interceptions and fumbles would help greatly too.

        In Adrian Peterson, the Vikings have one of the greatest running backs to ever play the game, they just need to use him better. Receivers for Ponder to throw to are there and  is a tight end thats decent. The Offensive line isn’t bad but can be shored up at the tackles if ya ask me.

        The defense if Minnesota’s biggest problem period! The days of The Purple People Eaters seem to be gone, we need more rushers to go with Allen and then the defensive backfield needs corners and a safety that can keep up. Cam The Vikings ever win a SuperBowl well that my friends is the question that has been asked since the 1960s. To win they must improve the areas above period, and play with character, strength, pride and determination. 

         My Advise to Coach Frazier is simple, get cornerbacks, defensive backs and a safety. Add a rusher on the other side  and get Ponder to play better, and your in the playoffs. To win in the Playoffs, you will have to let Peterson run and run and cut back on passing. So best of luck to my MInnesota Vikings this year who started at 0-2 so far, I hope it can change and will stand with the team win or lose!

        Signed a FanImage

Surgery Results/Alex/Government ShutDown!/ Poems


      September 19th, 2013. I am alive still my surgery went well and as far as I know it was stage 1 and no chemo or radiation needed, just further check-ups and scans. Yes I am down about a half a lung but I am capable of breathing and still operating ok. Healing is slow due to all the openings they cut into you, but in the end I would rather have irritation than cancer! Thank God for Doctors who do their jobs correctly!

        Today, was also the birthday of my younger brother Alex who died at 30 years old , years ago now. Sadly, Alex divided himself from his family over differences with our parents who were overly physically and mentally cruel to him and all of us at times. I had to babysit Alex, and my sister and the baby boy in our family for years, before my entry into the service. I taught him as I did my sister and younger brother to read, play ball, and to draw and do art. But, as we all know Alex choose his own way, in the fights he had with his father, and disappeared on us all. God Bless You Alex and may you stay safe and happy with God now! I always have missed ya kid!

        If The Republicans cause a shutdown of the United States Government on September 30th, we should shut off all their paychecks, and benefits till they come back and fix this bullshit. I don’t care if you lost the damn elections in 2004 and 2008, and President Obama did pass his Health Care Act that you don’t like, you can’t keep crying and hurting the American people because you want to act like spoiled children! If you can’t Repeal Obamacare then shut the hell up about it and get back to work running the damn country and paying the bills!. If you child did something wrong would you not pay for their health care till they straightened up too! Be responsible you idiots, grow up! The House Speaker and his Republican cohorts have had and said enough, we know you don’t like Obamacare, but you don’t have the votes to change it so shut up and pay the bills!

         Stories: I know many don’t think of my writings as stories but they are just short ones. I haven’t written any story long enough to be classified as a  book as of yet, because my mind bounces from one subject to another each day. It seems too many thoughts abound in my mind for me to sit still and write a complete story or book. I also know my writings are not the best in the world, but at least I try to be productive folks.

          For Today, I offer two Links to my poems:

          “The Poems of W.M.M.”—–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CHQPNQQ

           “Adult Poems of Romance and Lust”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D5L684I

           These are compiled over years by Me, please enjoy if you get them!

 

 

 

 

         

         

        

        

Gun Control/Gallivanting/Health/Red Sox/Stories


       Good Morning All. Happy September 18th, 2013. As we all try to understand the shooting deaths at the Naval ShipYard and why such an event would happen on American soil, the arguments abound and range on gun control, and laws protecting the people.  One undeniable fact for either side of the gun control debate is that people with mental illness do not belong purchasing guns of any kind or ammo for any reason.  I agree with this fact and I also agree that people with criminal records of violence don’t deserve the right to bear arms either, yet our constitution says, we have a right to bear arms in The USA.  May I remind both side, the N.R.A. and The anti-gun rights advocates, that the founding fathers, Washington, Jefferson, Adams, Franklin and more  made that amendment to bear arms so militias could protect themselves and their country from invaders not each other.  So, a reexamination is needed of the amendment and it need to be admendended one more time to disinclude those of a violent nature criminally or the mentally unstable!

         Next subject today, a word I heard only from my mother’s mouth so many years ago as I grew up Gallivanting! Anyone else ever heard of this word in their lifetime today? I doubt it for it is seldom used to describe wandering souls exploring the world with a spirit of wanderlust and adventure. As a child I was told for decades growing up, I was a gallivanter , and I couldn’t sit still, I would wander and explore and experience all I could to be the best person I could be as I grew up. What I didn’t realize is why and how come I did it. It was in born in my soul and nature for my mother had it first it seems. Amazing isn’t it, when you stop to figure it out, it is a hereditary thing one gets from a predecessor. As I grew older and into my early twenties I stopped gallivanting and settled down to get married and have children of my own. I would call home to speak to my mom regarding her grand daughters, and she was never home. Finally, I got her on the phone one day, and the conversation went something like this: Hi Mom where the heck ya been? I have been out having fun she would say, enjoying life! I would answer I see and you called me a gallivanter did ya? And she would laugh and then we would end the conversation saying good bye. Gallivanting is an art mom would say, ya have to know when to do it and when not to do it, she did it when we kids were young and then when grown, I did it as a kid only. But the official gallivanter, roams, explores. travels and flirts when they can, enjoying life, they before they die, they look back and go where did my life go, and just smile at the end!.

         Health is next, as I heal from my cancer surgery, my breathing gets a little better each day even though I lost a half of lung. My cancer they say is removed and no chemo and radiation shall be necessary at this point unless it comes back. I use my breathing devices to expand the lungs I have left and walk up and down my 200 foot driveway as much as possible also.  My hacking is spreading thinner and further apart, and becoming less and less. I feel better and better each day, and I give thanks to my sister, my wife and friends and family who supported me through this cancer! I do fear the coming winter season and colds and more, so I plan on keeping warm and cozy inside as much as humanly possible. I don’t need cold or more now!

          Boston Red Sox fans we are now down to the magic number of three for the playoffs! Let’s Go Red Sox, Lets Go! Get the Pennant, Win the East and lets go in the Playoffs and kick ass!  can ya tell I love my Red Sox!

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           Last, but not Least ladies and Gents, a link to some of my stories I wrote:

           “You Don’t Know Me!”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00EKNERFC

          “The Importance of Christmas”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00DS5LUNA

          “Tick, Tock The Infernal Clock”–http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CDU0FIC

           Thanks for Reading my Blog Folks, from a Cancer Survivor and Disabled veteran in one!

 

       

Go Red Sox Go/Semi-Auto Weapons/ Economy/NFL


       Red Sox, go, Boston, Go! Boston Strong! As The Boston Red Sox close in on clinching the pennant this year only 4 wins away, I will forever remember my day at Fenway Park on Saturday September 14th, 2013 with the four best people in my life on that day. I started as a Red Sox fan way back in 1961 when I was 5 years old with my step-father at the time, who was a fan all his life too. Sadly dad never got to Fenway Park and we always cheered on the team at home in front of the television for each game we watched.

My Step-dad died way back in October of 1990, and never lived to see the Red Sox finally win a World Series in his lifetime, but I have seen them win two. I cheer as I read of them in the papers , hear of them on the radio and watch them on tv like he did, till this year, when I got cancer like he did and my mom did and my real father did too. Mine I am lucky to say was caught early and was in the middle lobe of my right lung and I had spots in the upper lobe also. I was Operated on on September 3rd and thanks to my sister and her man, I went to Fenway Park, on the 14th of September to see them beat the Yankees. was the best day of my life so far and I will always be grateful to my sister, my wife and Arman my sister’s man for taking me there to finally see it all. I was thrilled beyond belief and awed!

Crazy People with weapons with mass amo is my next rant today! Who the hell allowed an ex navy sailor who was discharged with for misconduct, on a Navy Installation.  This is becoming the worse thing in American History nuts who believe they are being pushed around, shoved around or ignored in a society made for all to thrive in. We need to ban all weapons except, hunting and hand guns. No more Semi-Automatic weapons, no more then six shots in a pistil or 8 in a rifle allowed. Congress needs to act on this stuff and I care not what the National Rifle Association says, innocents dying on American Streets on bases must stop!

Next Bitch, is with the state and federal governments of this country!. Stop telling us the AMerican Economy is improving at 7 percent or whatever. it is a massive lie and we all know it, especially in states like Connecticut. At one time we were the Manufacturing Capital  or at least one of  them on the east coast, now all the factories are gone. No More, Scovills, Chase Brass and Copper. No More Timex, No more places to earn a decent income for all. And wake the hell up people, if we have no money because we have no jobs, you really should stop building retail stores and malls! What is wrong with people, can’t you see America is hurting, invent something we can make, bring back jobs for blue collar workers!

The new NFL Season is now underway, and the teams that will need watching are The SeaHawks, Texans,Bengals, Dolphins  and they will be the surprises this season I think. Hang onto your hats for some wild shootouts between teams with fast offenses and great QBs.

Stories I wrote for Sale: “The Holy Land Murder”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CCCZQ8A

“The Northern Woods Murders”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CGMRXDC

“God Damn It!”—-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CMXD1TU

 

 

 

 

Anniversary/Thank Yous/ Boston and The Red Sox /Syria


      September 16th, 2013, My 13th Wedding Anniversary God Bless my wife for putting up with me!  You know you have a good relationship when your together 20 years, married 13 and you both live thru bad and good times together and can smile at each other across a crowded room or party and know what youre each thinking!

I want to say Thank You to my baby sister April and her man Arman Rivard for taking me to Fenway Park for the first time in my life at 57 years old, to see my beloved Red Sox beat those Yankees 5 to 1 behind Jon Lester‘s pitching! I absolutely hope the Boston Red Sox Organization and team know just how much wanting to see a game they played in Fenway Park, Boston motivated me to get well enough to do it and have fun 10 days after my lung cancer surgery! I walked Yawkey Way, I got a Red Sox shirt, I enjoyed the game, Jerry Remmy’s Place and fish and chip and a cold Sam Adams. Then After the game we went to The  Blues Restaurant and had a great meal before heading home. Thank You Boston and The Red Sox for the warm Hospitality!

Syria I hope will be solved now without AMerican Military might being used and I hope millions of Syrian lives are saved and no more chemical weapons will even be used again. It is sad to see a leader of a nation killed his own people to remain in power, isn’t it more logical to step aside and let someone take over, and have a country in peace once more?

Stories is what I shall leave you with links to next! I wrote them and I shall I am sure write mote I just hope they are enjoyable for some to want to buy and enjoy: “You Don’t Know Me!——-http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00EKNERFC

“Conversations With Dad”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00EBC5FHG

“Passing on……………………”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CMXC952

 

 

Happy Sunday All!/Thanks/Red Sox


       Well, ten days after my surgery for Lung Cancer I did get to Red Sox’s Fenway Park for the first time in my life. I sat on the first base line and watched my favorite team beat it’s hated rivals the Yankees 5 to 1. Was the best day of my life with my Wife, sister and her man Arman!  Arman bought me a Red Sox Shirt which I will treasure forever! I want to Thank my Sister and Arman Rivard for the biggest treat of my adult life and a great day at Fenway Park! I was indeed exhausted when I got home folks, and passed out smiling in my chair!

I want to say Thanks you to the Red Sox Nation and it’s Ambassador who called me on the Friday before the game, I was shocked and honored to hear from them! I love The Red Sox, Fenway Park, Boston and LIfe, Thanks all!

Fenway Park is the Most Authentic  and  Realistic and comfy down home Park in major League Baseball!

 

 

9/11, /History/Cancer Fight/Red Sox


       America do not ever forget 9/11, do not ever forget unless we stick together as one people indivisible under God and Constitution, we can be overcome or hurt. That was proven on 9/11 with the dastardly attacks that hits us and the lives we have lost on that day and since from the after effects. we struggle each day to maintain our position as a leader and peacemaker of the world, but we can’t continue to do so forever. There comes a time when America must recoup and withdraw and allow someone else to provide and do the duties necessary to keep the earth going. So, if France, Russia, Italy, England, or any other country has the audacity or strength to stand tall and help Syria and their people do so now! America has helped the world through two World Wars, Korean Wars and Policing, Vietnam and Policing of it too. We have run to the rescue of Iraqis. Afghanistan’s , and many more, who has ever come to America’s rescue at any time, say hello to France who helped us way back in out Revolutionary War. We repaid them many times over and ever rebuilt Japan after their deadly attack on Pearl harbor and our Retaliation for it against them. No other nation has been so damn generous as to forgive and forget those who attacked them and rebuild them too. Isn’t time we stopped saving the world and save ourselves here at home? 

      Yes folks I am back after my cancer surgery and the removal of almost three quarters of one lung. Was one long september 3rd 2013 for me, I went at in 8 am and didn’t come out until 8 pm. I spent 5 days in the hospital in bandages and tubes, and trying to learn to breathe again and walk. Pushing the edges and parameters of walking and breathing is vital in my case.

      Come Saturday I will go to BOston’s Fable and Famed Fenway Park for the first time in my 57 year old life, as a treat given to a sick cancer victim by his sister and her boyfriend. They got the tickets so I will be seating right next to the Red Sox Dug Out as I watch the Yankees come into Boston to face my Red Sox. It will be one of the greatest pleasure of my life, to sit in Fenway, relax, watch a game with my Wife, Sister and her boyfriend and before we go I just want to say an open Thank You to them, for being there for me during my surgery and afterwards The Red Sox treat or game as I shall call it, gave me something to look forward to before surgery, after surgery and during my recovery. I love my Red Sox, Big Poppi, Dustin, and Jacoby are my favorites and my heros on the team. Clay is the best pitcher in Red Sox history since Beckett. A Great thing is happening in Boston and I am proud to be a Red Sox Fan!

 

       

 

End of Lung Cancer Surgery/ Next Step Fenway Park, Yankees, Red Sox Saturday game!


       Recovering From Cancer Surgery that happened on September 3rd, discharged on September 8th, 2013 and am now at Home. I am looking forward to going to Fenway park for the first time in my life, to see my Red Sox take and the New York Yankees as they head to the playoffs! Seat will be right next to the Red Sox Dugout, and I hope to see Big Pappi and Dustin and  Jacoby E. up close! This game has been the motivation for my recovery from lung cancer, I have never had the money or time to go to Fenway and now with the Lung Cancer Operation over I am looking forward to a good time.

 

24 hours/Cycle of Life/No to Syria/Poems


      24 Hours from now I shall be laying on a hospital cart and being rolled into surgery and being put under for my operation. Who knows what else they can find in me as they go to take my middle lobe of my right lung and the mass in it out. 

        Is it Cancer, is it nonsmall cell/ or small cell, did it spread to my lymph nodes and throughout my body or into my bloodstream?  Or is it localized and then removed with no fear of spreading anywhere?  Only time shall tell now!

        Anyway, as I said once before to an old friend of mine, when your not looking things show up and in this case that is what happened with this mass in my lung. Never knew it was there until, a screening scan was done by my Doctor at the Veteran’s Hospital in West Haven, Thanks doc, I hope we got it soon enough now is all I can say!

      Thinking back lately, I remember too, I always wished I was older when I was younger so I could do all the things adults could do, now I am the adult and older, and wish I was young enough to have the energy I had when I was younger to do it all! Funny how that happens to you, it’s like the cycle of life telling you, you have come almost full circle.

       American Military might should not be brought to bear in Syria! Blockade Syria, cut off all aid and entries and exits from it, starve the Syrian Government out! The first missile we drop in Syria will drag America into a quicksand pit of hurt, pain and money eating war. I believe like many Syria is wrong in using chemical weapons, but, I also believe we as Americans can not afford to be the police force of The Middle East or the World anymore. Let someone else step up and solve this problem!

       Poems I wrote can be found at the following links:

       “Adult Poems of Romance and Lust”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00D5L684I

      “The Poems of W.M.M.”—http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00CHQPNQQ

        I hope all enjoy my poems and blog, and thank you for taking the time!

 

      

         

Education/Syria/Surgery/Poems


      When you’re growing up, you have dreams, wants and needs, yet you don’t recognize what they are until you’re older. A home, love, caring, emotional stability are all a part of it, food, water, medical care are more needed. Education is next as we all know and many of us don’t think about that education until we are beyond it and then we go why didn’t I go further in school. Sad isn’t it, for education is what can make or break an individual, the more you know the further you can go for pay, benefits, health care and respect in the world. Stay in School kids, learn, listen, question, get answers to the questions that are vital in the world and in life, so you can contribute to the world, America and Societies everywhere.  Please remember what my Step-Father told the five children he raised, two that were not his, You can do anything you put your mind to, just stick with it! A truer phrase has never been said on the planet earth!

       Last night I saw a movie on Television about a man who was taken as a lowly factory worker and turned into a political contender and leading spokesman for education for children. All he needed was a little diction help, a dictionary and constant encouragement. No they didn’t take away his down to earth personality, but thy give him a public persona and make him speak properly, but in the end the words that came out of his mouth were his own. Learning how to conduct yourself in public is vital. It again proved what my step-father said, you can do whatever you put your mind to, all you have to do is be persistent, have a drive and want, you will get there!

       My next subject is Syria and it’s internal troubles and the use of chemical weapons in the world. Whether Assad did use them out of fear of being over run, or to control the rebellion he is facing makes no difference, in the end he knew better than to release them into the atmosphere around his own people or anyone else. Sadly someone in his regime, decided to do so and they will pay for it shortly. I don’t disagree with making them pay for this, what I do disagree with is why America? Can’t Obama, Israel, France, Britain, and other countries, get together a coalition of Mideast Countries surrounding him in his area to stop his foolish games and to stop this.  Where is Jordan, where are the other Arab states and countries that live there and why don’t they react? America can not continue to be the world wide Police Force to enforce the laws and regulations, we have enough problems of our own at home. 

       Ok enough on that one folks. Next, my surgery date is now two days away,and my thoughts turn to how it is going to go once I am on the operating table and what they will find in my lung and how bad it may be. yes I do worry about it all, and wonder if my tumor in my lung is nonsmall cell cancer, small cell cancer, what stage and did it spread in my lymph nodes or blood stream throughout my bodies systems. Will I need chemo/ will I need chemo and radiation and how will I handle it all? The answers are all coming folks quickly, so I hope, they will be positive answers and keep me alive for a while longer. I shall fight no matter what!

     Today being Sunday, I decided to end this blog with a few poems I hope you enjoy them:

       

Dare

I dream of her night and day,
Her fragrance seeps in to my being,
Her thoughts and words come back to me,
How did this happen, from whence did she come,
A surprise a wonder is what she may be,
But the Lord, brought her here to me.

Each day and night, through happiness and sadness and fright,
I remember her words, her thoughts, her looks, her fragrance,
They are now a part of me,
A part she doesn’t notice or really see.

These dreams come at night and during the day,
They reoccur, and keep me aware,
That out there she is, missing me as I do her,
Why neither of us can ever be sure.

Her smile, her touch,
They mean so much ,
Can she know what they really mean to me,
Is this something she can see?

I may never know,
For she darts through my life, like a mystical light,
They shinning and then gone,
As I watch and wonder and hope and ponder,
Whether she shall ever notice me or care?
Should I ask, should I speak, should I say I care,
I hesitate, in confusion and in fear,
Will I ever take the chance and say a word,
Should I, Could I, Do I Dare?

Why Must the Days End?
By William

Why do the days have to end?
Why do the nights have to come?
The Darkness rolls in,
Night reminding me,
Of, my past, my sin.

I didn’t know what you wanted or needed,
You refused to say,
So now I wonder and think,
All night and through the day.

I go thru life, a statement reverberating in my mind,
It’s one I carry with me,
And shall for all time.

My father, laid dying on his bed you see,
And these are the words he said to me:
My son he said my days have come and gone,
I shall leave you before for long.

But live you life to the fullest and enjoy,
Do today what you love the most,
Enjoy life to the fullest, and love those around you the deepest,
For though I be gone and you may cry,
Please remember these words, I give you to keep and hold.
Live your life with honesty and truth,
Be happy, be true, be honest and be bold.

As I leave you now he said:
I shall be gone and you will cry,
But remember this is not really goodbye.

We are all put here for a purpose, yes a plan.
When we fulfill that purpose our time has come,
And our life is done, and I am just a man.

The days will pass, the weeks will come and go,
The weeks, will turn to months, the months to years,
And over time, you will, have cried all of your tears.
But live your life for each day you are here,
For the calendar will continue to roll,
Time will pass before you know,

In the end my son,
We all eventually do what we have been put here for,
And our time is done.

Then he rolled his head, in his bed,
The vomit came, his eyes rolled back in his head,
And peacefully, and in silence he was dead.

I remember that day oh so well,
I remember the fishing trips, the pizzas, the laughter and the tears,
And have carried his words, with me and lived them for all my years.