The days of nothing is the way to go and find something.

These are The Times spent talking with my son, teaching him the things in life that we see as we explained in real time. Nothing is scripted, nothing is planned. These are short, sweet and little slices of daily life I believe work as the best chances for teaching how we live in it.

Miami. In a nutshell cracked open by me doing my days in it. The words and thoughts as said while living through this little piece of America nobody likes to remember but couldn't forget.

This is the prequel that proceeds the more thoughtful and careful episode I'm doing with my son "The things I learned from my dad."

The doctor is here on this ride we all have been sitting on together with the prescription for what ales so much of all those big broken parts glued together with cheap tape that isn't named Duct and ready to break at any moment if not for any reason other then to see you bounce, tumble and roll off into the sunset... Or afternoon breeze... Or whatever is the weather of the day just long as it can make a you never a end up back.. Dr Ricky Steamer is here to help...

A day in the life of the average man of the day and the story of the world he is fighting through just to get laid.

In the wine comes out the truth

There's Nothing like a good bottle of chalkboard... nothing like it at all.

In vino Veritas. 

That translates into something along the lines of;

“In the wine comes the truth.” 

In vino Veritas…

I think.

I probably got about some of that right, 

but 

I'm only some Italian 

-Less than half actually.

so the fact that I got any of it right should say something. 

In vino veritas.

If you think about it

I'm almost positive that came out at least 70 percent right

and if you knew me, 

You’d know that's pretty good.

As good as it gets.

It's possible what I'm saying could be off...I may be biased I have to admit.

Since I'm being honest right now I'll explain.

Beginning by telling you how much I like myself.

I like myself alot.

And myself when at happiest is quite partial to being coddled, 

Cooed 

and cared about

And the love all the compliments that tend to come with 

and embrace the day. 

because it feels good.

For one reason.

And I like to feel good.

Because it's my day.

I live it good.

Last night for example 

around 11 o'clock.

I was in bed and feeling 

'mmm’

I was living real good.

my mouth was going

‘ahhh’ 

and my body couldn't not quiver and shiver

‘Ooh’

And that's the good kind of shiver.

Because it's my kinda day

The cold makes it come that way better if it fizzles.

When I mash it up right, it's right. 

I orgy with Ice cream and A&W Root Beer every night. 

Fuck peas and carrots. 

Sugar. 

And all I have to do is

put it in my mouth. 

I’d do it every night if I could

And would you blame me?

The essence of a life climactic as I know it best happens simply by allowing 

into my mouth 

that sweet

savory 

Creamy flavor

To do things to my taste buds

Only sounds can describe

Ahhh

Leaving me within a State of connubial bliss

At peace 

In smile 

And ready to feel like a Mormon girl does

Who cant say no might after three drinks.

Or maybe not.

Because you would.

And that sucks.

Because no matter how on my own I like to say that I am 

I'm not

And when People say things about the two scoops of coagulated cellulite floats 

The cheeks of My once subtle behind now resemble

I get sad.

And then immediately throw away my copy of special edition DVD copy of Lethal Weapon 1

As it no longer would be of any use to me and valuable tool kept at ready in my box if anything looks a left away from how I know is right in my world.

Pushing play and sitting back is the sure fire tatic I'd use to disarm any reservations that might be had in my Lady of the nights bobbing head.

Regarding the idea of taking off her clothes. 

At 7:34 in the shot of Mel's Bare ass and her recalling a little fact I planted in her head earlier on

While talking about something completely unrelated 

Was crowbarred in and was about my butt 

And its uncanny resemblance to Riggs.

Curiosity killed the cat

And got another pussy beat up for about 14 minutes that night.

I killed it  and I like to eat cereal more than I should but we're not going to get into that killer.

 you get the point that recognizing the Beast will save you from it's bite and what comes after. 

My ma’ma always told diabeties was like shooting up air.

So that's why I can't do it all the time…

 I like my needles full of something after the prick they start off at.

 so rather than hanging out with a bunch of Prix who are sharp as a  tack 

I shift

 working out is in right now just like the word fit

 so I'm going to jump in and see if I can fit

I have to exercise self control so the life lead remains in Balance with the rest

Not above Center

 or below The others 

 just right

Nothing too flashy past the norm 

Cooked to order

Or daily special 

 no extra bothers

Over the everyday usual 

  Without cannon fodder.

 another Something typical

And  somebody invisible

A person you could never remember

grounded next to you.

And pleased that you just cooked me dinner

 will  the thank you I give back even matter

 or will I just end another day that...cont

The people who won't answer to "They or them" are the folk on my chopping block today.... And I got me some words about to turn a hard right into some opinions about all of em.

This is the candid story of a man named Miguel... From Wisconsin.