How to determine your Intellectual Capital…

Welcome Welcome back my friends to the show that never endsWe’re so glad you could attend, come inside, come inside.There behind a glass stands a real blade of grassBe careful as you pass, come inside. Emerson, Lake & Palmer. In this Issue.. Rooftop View Keeping your Agreements What is Your Intellectual Capital Disclaimer DISCLAIMER Lets… Continue reading How to determine your Intellectual Capital…

How to Meditate vs. Medicate…

In this Issue: *I Have An Issue *Go Fund Me Cause I’m Stupid *If You Can’t Say Something Nice *Stop The Commercials *How To Meditate vs. Medicate I Have an Issue So I have an issue with people who have issues. Speaking in generalities, we just can’t talk to anyone anymore about anything. “Oh, I… Continue reading How to Meditate vs. Medicate…

Self Aware of my lack of Self Awareness about being Self Aware.

My Coach The other day my coach said he had become aware, of his lack of self awareness, about being self aware. I had to chew on that for awhile. Let me see…I’m not being self aware. Is that like getting my head out of my phone or being aware of my mental and physical… Continue reading Self Aware of my lack of Self Awareness about being Self Aware.

What “Is Is”…What “Ain’t Ain’t”…

Water is wet and rocks are hard. Just to show you how brilliant I am, 50 years ago I invested (spent) $450 (on my credit card, money I didn’t have) for a double long weekend seminar called “EST”. Which stood for Erhart Seminar Training. You can Wikipedia this for a full definition. Now $450 isn’t… Continue reading What “Is Is”…What “Ain’t Ain’t”…

Did You Remember…Valentines Day

Okay here we go Chuck…it’s Valentines Day, Heart Day, Love Day. Did you get your Special Person something Chuck? I hope so. It’s always nice to be remembered and loved. Even if its just yourself – you can always buy yourself a flower and a chocolate. That’s one thing about life Chuck, wherever you go,… Continue reading Did You Remember…Valentines Day

Drums are Calling – – I Must Go

Sitting on the patio on a Sunday afternoon, observing the long Mexico holiday weekend at the beach, where tents have been pitched. In the distance, not far up the beach, drummers are drumming. Calling forth the primordial ooze within us all. One can’t help but think about living life simplistically, which can mean different things… Continue reading Drums are Calling – – I Must Go