Are caves infectious?.......I am starting to think so.........you know, the group mentality thing. I find myself having the "fuck its" lately. I see a lot of caving around, I see a lot of people who want to make up their own rules about quit, about what is acceptable and what is not. As I sit here this morning getting ready for a very stressful day, I contemplate buying a can for the drive ahead.........WTF right!?! Where the hell does this come in???? "Ahhh, but I would be able to relax, help ease the tension".........Then I hear LOOT (fer fucks sake) in my brain, as if some form of deity speaking from the skies....."Hey numnuts......what do you think that is gunna solve? LOOT wouldn't follow those that jump off bridges.....thats just dumb." followed by every quitter I know here saying the same type of things. My sext group would hamstring, castrate and light my ass on fire (and not in a phlaming way either). So, I choose to put on my big boy pants and deal, without dip, the way a man should. Whats happening? Well, to start off, I have been off for a week now with my truck down, you may have heard the running jokes about my tranny, but it has been a major issue and a major stress point. I got word that all was gunna be ok on thur and had a sigh of relief. So, the wife and I decide to make the best of our time and take the kids to 6 flags since we just saved a ton of money on the tranny. My son and I got off a coaster as people were saying something about someone falling off. My son is 9 and didnt want him to see anything too bad, so not knowing what had really happened, I rushed him down the ramp away from everything so he didnt get too freaked out. Turns out the car behind us (the one still on the track) had thrown a passenger and she died. We didnt find out until 2 hrs later when trying to get back in the same area when a lady from the park came up and described in great detail (in front of the kids) about what happened and how she died (graphically). Just fucking great!! You could see the trauma on my sons face as he realized it was the ride we were on. I dont know why, but this shook me up pretty good. It was a look at mortality and how fragile it is. I could ramble all day about it but I wont. I have no idea why it is still haunting me this morning, I have seen worse in wrecks on the road, but for some reason, this one I cant just shake off. Its weird. Well, yesterday I get a call from my mechanic and he tells me that there is now another problem with the transmission (clarified for wedges sake) and there will be more of a delay today. I have to get down there (4 hrs away) to make sure this shit is gunna get done today because I am out of time and money to be sitting on my ass. Life sucks. It throws us so much at one time. It piles up. It feels unassailable at times and thats what it feels like for me today. I have to be honest with everyone and say, yes, I would like to have a dip today, but I wont, I promised, I dont think it will be an easy promise to keep today, but I will. Just because I have all of you jackasses in my head cheering me on in quit and in life. I wanna say "fuck you all" (thank you) in the most sincerest fashion.
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