Yay…It’s my Birthday, and I’m officially 18!

Well, I’ll have to level with you and state that I’m a wise 36. Yeeessh…I’m gettin’ old! But, the good news is that my highly educated bone age is between 17 and 18. Doctors use specific signs such as the calcification of epiphyses (growth plates) to age children and young adults and other signs to age the elderly. They check me once a year, because my growth plates have not yet fully calcified. I am a marvel of modern medicine. Doctors are dumbfounded, when they meet me for the first time.

Today, I had lunch with me pops. He made a lot of mistakes and did a lot of wrong when I was younger, but he is doing his best to rectify the situation. He told a waitress that it was a miracle for me to be sitting there and not six feet under a long time ago. He is truly amazed by my aspirations. Like him, I attempt to ascend the highest peak, whether I believe that I can do it or not.

When I was less than a year old, doctors tried to convince my parents to put me in a home. They told them that I’d be a hindrance and useless. They went on to tell me mum and pops that I’d never accomplish anything, and that I’d most likely require 24hr. assistance. They basically said that I was worthless after being ravaged by spinal meningitis. They said I was retarded, crippled, blind, and utterly useless.

Half of those doctors are probably dead now! I respect doctors for giving me the tools to stay alive, but at the same time, I’m cursing them for being the ultimate know it alls.

Never give up! There is no impossible. Forget that word! Keep climbing, even when you are tired and weak. Keep going and remember the ultimate prise! Let the winds of hope set you aloft on wings of destiny. And, stand victoriously on the crown that overlooks those that have mocked you. Just smile! :)

I have not accomplished everything that I set out to do, but you can believe that I’m not giving up! I’ve not been published, nor have my photos won in major awards. But, I will not give up on my dreams.

I have previously stated that I am leaving for Dublin on the 15th of April. That was my plan, but I’ve had to push it up a few weeks due to financial constraints! I have rescheduled for April 30th. I am coming, even if I have to sleep on a mother f****n bench! Who needs to sleep anyway when there is Guinness?!? :)

Believe in yourself and what is not normally attainable. Because, if you believe and work hard enough towards what you desire, you’ll attain it.

Now, I expect a pint of Guinness awaiting me, when I get off the plane in Dublin. Don’t you think I deserve a pint for motivating the lot of you? I do! :)

Have a good laugh at my expense in the photos below.

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Return to Green: Part Two

There was an excellent Celtic Rock band at the festivities, called NeedFire.  The band was excellent, with John Cleghorn as the lead vocalist and guitarist, Dylan Cleghorn on Fiddle and doing a few brief vocals, Matt Henthorn on the Drums, and Ed Walewski on Bass Guitar.  They had the crowd in the palm of their hands.  It was a fantastic show.

I hope you enjoy these images as much as I enjoyed taking them.  It was a joy to hop behind the stage and snap shots while they were playing.  Check them out!  :)

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Return to Green

The Saint Patrick’s Day festivities in the wee place I call home, Greenville, South Carolina, were fantastic.  The band, which I will go will talk about in the next post, was of the highest calibre.  These are just a few shots I took when the beer started to pour.  :)   I didn’t drink though!  I was a man with a mission.  When that darn camera is in my hand that is the only thing on my mind.  :)

Also, I met a wonderful lass that I became friends with via myspace.  Can you imagine such a thing as that?  She is a sweetheart in persona as well as in the myspace realm.  I just hate I was unable to spend more time chit chatting.  And, I met a lenslady that works for the local paper.  She had a bigger lens than me!  :(   But, my images were better!  :)

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Under Construction

If you’ve been wondering where in the heck I’ve been over the past two days, then you’ll be happy to know that I’ve been digging a four foot trench, busting concrete with a 10lb. sledge hammer, and laying new sewer pipe. 

My house has had a "Blockage" ever since we bought the place almost eight years ago.  Every year I have to have the system cleaned out, which cost a ton of the green stuff.  This year, however, me and my Uncle decided to dig down and see what the pipe looked like, because of all of the roots we found in the clean out.  We stumbled across ancient terra cotta pipe that was filled with oak tree roots, and the we discovered an eighty year old septic tank that was caving in on itself.  The thing was right up against my house, so it is a good thing that it didn’t cave all of the way in with me on my patio grilling or sipping tea in the mornings.  It is right under my patio.

I love good ol’ honest work.  My back is killing me and I’ve been bathed in mud and poo for two days, but darn if I don’t feel grand!  :)   There is nothing wrong with using the utensils that the grand creator gave you and me. 

I stood outside just a little while ago atop a mountain of red dirt with sweat on my brow and a thin layer of dirt from head to toe, and couldn’t do but one thing as the sun set, smile.  :)

I’ll be back to regular blogging soon.  There is still much work to be done. 

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You’ve been Bamboozled!

Barack Hussein Obama is a liar and a cheat just like every other high profile politician.  America, I beseech you to stop being persuaded by this smooth talking, Armani suit wearing, conniving and back stabbing man.  You can not prove to me that he truly cares about the people of America.  I am not easily persuaded!  :)   My American comrades, stop eating like a bunch of herding cattle and grow a brain, please!  :)