> Mine don't either.
> Don't want to get into modern socio-politics and treading lightly: If you
> were born a boy or girl you are always a boy or girl regardless what you
> think (or feel like) today.
> When your chromosomes change, come back and we'll talk about it.
Yup. like the story goes:
Girl asks her besty, "So you just had a baby?"
"Yup."
Is it a boy or girl?
"Duh! How can I know? It's not old enough to tell me yet!"
*facepalm*
I blame the governmemt: they began using "gender" to ask if male or female
because certain staff were afraid of the word "sex." Now nobody knows that sex
& gender are two very different things.
Sex, as a noun: male or female, period, no other options.
Gender: masculine, feminine, or neuter -- refers to outward behaviours, not
actuality.
I've thought about being cheeky & answering "F" on "gender?" questions, until I
realized it would just be taken seriously without question.
Or like the teenage boy who was looking at the question "Sex?" & thought "Well,
I'd like to F, but I guess I should be honest & put that I only M"
> > How many siblings did you have?
> Altogether three.
I was eldest of three; now two, as my younger brother(middle child) died in
Korea (in 2003, not the war)
My baby sister is up north working her ass off as a business owner (accounting
& bookkeeping office) & enjoying her many grandkids. . . (she was first to make
my mom into a great grandma--not overly appreciarted at the time)
> I had a brother (b. 1922) and sister (b.1924) from my father's first
> marriage. "Big Joe" was killed in the Pacific in 1945. I was born five
> years and three days after his death in my parents second marriage).
> My mother had Charles in her first marriage in 1938. He's the only one
> still alive.
> Being 12 years old than I we had little in common. He married his high
So you're a big o' 71 now, eh? Quite young, still. . .
Most of my real-life friends are closer to 80 or 90. . .
But I pay attention tot he world so I understand you young'uns, too (yes, I
know the irony of me being 54 & sdating such things, but I'm an ancient soul)
> school sweetheart in 1958 and I was an uncle at 10. They are still married
> to each other, have two kids (two years apart, a boy and a girl) and several
> grand and great grand kids).
Back when you could say "one of each" & not cause confusion.
So you're a multiplicate uncle, eh? Any family yourself? (wife, kids,
grand'uns, etc?)
> I came along in 1950 and was what I call an "oops" baby. "Oops, honey,
> remember that night we...." :)
Did your parents consider you a "mistake" or a "surprise"?
> In the late '90s I worked as as temp in maintenance at a local bank and
> one of my jobs was mowing the grass, trimming the hedges, etc.
Nearly 50 & doing manual labour/yardwork, eh? Fun times we live in, eh? :P
> Now I was never that good a trimming and had a power trimmer.
> I was cutting along, stepping back to check how I was doing, etc and when
> finished I was pretty well pleased with myself. Until I noticed there were
> all waves on the sides and dips in the top of the hedge.
> Like a bad haircut I thought, "well it'll grow back". :)
Like the ad of a groundsworker at a stadium whose mind was drifting as he
imagined himself on a Harley. . . "Think they'll notice?" (swerve-y lines. .
oh, definitely!)
Lke they say: don't like the job the barber did on your hair? Wait a week.
> > But apparently I'm an old fuddy-duddy who doesn't understabnd life as it
> > is now.
> Join the club. I'm a charter member.
But we understand plenty, because we know the truth & we watched it go wrong. .
. powerless against a juggernaut of ignorance sweeping our respective national
populations. . .
I've coined the phrase, "insistently ignorant" for how some do their jobs.
It's usually misheard & written as "consistently ignorant" which usually
achieves mty dewsired result anyway." (in the last instance, I wanted a
particular home care worker to no longer be sent to me.)
Now my wife & I decided to fire the lot of them & figure it all out ourselves.
Keeps nosy strangers out of our home, too.
My wifge fgiguyred out how to proerly install my pressure wraps on my ever-
swelling left leg & foot, so that wass the last thing I had care for (Once
married my wife fired the cleaning folk, saying she's trust her own job better
anyway)
Much better -- now they have to do specvial macinations to make excuses to
snoop, & we're on to them & are watchingt hem at all times (the house is never
left empty.)
I'm kind of a rebel & on several watch lists, it seems. . . (lists ala Joe
McCarthy in his latter days in the Senate.)
I'm actuallky not a danger or problemn at all; I'm just more aware than most. .
. & I dislike & publically debunk lies. I think "iconoclast" is the term; at
one point in human history, iconoclasts were well-respected & appreciated, now
they're enemies of the State. :P
You couldn't even LOOK ast the seats of govermewnt uynless you were in
intellectual back in the latter 18th c, it's quite the oppositre n ow -- if
you're revealed as an intellectual, you'll be facing away from the seats of
government in a hurry!
Ignorami are intimidated by intelligence. Not realizing that they're
controlled/manipulated by such, but just by the dishonest ones.
Oh, if only we could have a bunch of Lincolns hit the ballots these days. . .
At leat you have a rich hisrtory of noble intyelligent mewn committed to the
people they served. Our early history is filled with sots, who essentially
said "*hic* f--- it, let's do it!"
I'm especially impressed by how Mr. G. Washington was offered to be made
king(absolute ruler) of his new country, & he lit into the people, reminding
them of why & his compatriots fought long & hard against the British.
He was an early(not first) president & well-earened the title "leader"
To me the only leaders are the original sense of it: people who led the way in
the fight against trouble, who were first in literally putting themselves
between danger & the non-combatant people behind him.
I say him only to be historically accurate -- if & when there's a woman
lieutant in the army who leads the chare into dangerous territory & succeeds at
it, I'm happy to call her a true leader, too.
To me, this isn't politicsa, it's sociology. . . ;)
Your friend,
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Cyberpope, Bishop of ROM
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