This was an offer I couldn’t refuse. Nearly killed me.
I ain’t dead, yet, folks.
Please see my NEWS with the same title for a little more.
As far as my pic, it’s partly fat, and partly a lot of very high tech government issue ‘suit’. But, I lost all of that. Remember – walk like a penguin so you don’t bust your ass. Nothing there but a BUNCH of tunnels and missile silos. There is so much gold in the downhill run-off, you can see it in little specs dripping until is cuts a hole in the ice and runs downhill in rivulets slowly dripping a cutting stream and collecting in a little pool. Then it freezes again and eventually warms up enough to snow and the little pools of golddust are covered over. Unless you mark them and have the means to go back and get them.
During the 1960's a young soldier struggles with basic training, a bully sergeant and his own inner demons. A tale of struggle, redemption and survival.
Martin Powers wanted an ironing board for Christmas. Instead, he got . . . Matthew Kieler, a non-returnable gift, but a gift that kept on giving. A powerful tale of survival, compassion and unapologetic love in the time of AIDS.
interesting read
Ron