"Thinking" and "Driving" Should Be A Violation

I have kind of gone off the beatin' track here is the last couple of posts, and I don't want you thinking that my life now is peachy and keen.  I just thought that if something good happens while I am documenting my Natural Disasters, then that diversion is also worth recalling in my life. 

So I planted myself here today, in front of my monitor, in my self proclaimed "Creativity Room" ( converniently named because I could not afford a bed ), and proceeded to reclaim some of the thoughts that traversed through my head as I navigated my  Toyota Scion around the "hydroplaned" water trenches that extended for miles on Route 78, in New Jersey. 

Yes, I live in Jersey, and except for the seasons, this state has everything.  And I'll use that slogan when I become the Governer.  You didn't know I was running, did you?

Anywho.........as I was driving, I was thinking about of a lot of great stuff.  And I was so afraid of forgetting my thoughts,  I ran over to my computer and accepted the first piece of writing software that was quickly available, and, as the darkness cleared,  this screen was right in front of me.....right where I left off about 2 hours ago, so.....I am saving my thoughts here.  I don't care if you make millions of dollars with the great stuff I thought of while I was driving.   You'll see.......I am going to write it down now, hit the save button, and the "publish post" button, and then............you will be able to see my great ideas that I don't even have copyrighted.  And it is because , maybe my ideas are crap, or......(and I would rather have this comment) - my ideas have already been done, you bozo.  Does anyone remember Bozo?  Did I watch him?

Here is the first one of my thoughts

A Theme Coffee Table

It could be any style coffee table, any shape, any size.  Yet, instead of the top of the table being made of wood, or glass, or ceramic, or whatever material.........how about a coffee table where the top is tempered glass (safety thickness), and is supported and suspended approximately 6" above the finished surface of the coffee table, itself.

The selling point here is that, in between the void of the actual table top and the supported tempered glass,  an architectural theme would be displayed.

It would be a 3 dimensional Display of all the traits and qualities that are in the person's life, totally viewable through the glass top.

I would like to know if Tiger Woods owns, or would like to own a coffee table (manufactured in the highest quality) for his living room, with a layout of a golf course (tress, sand, water, the whole deal)  and perhaps some Porcelain sculpted golfers, as an attractive and conversational furniture piece.

So, all who read my stuff, please let me know if this has been done, or is dumb. And you can say dumb.  Just don't spell it Dum

I have more dumb stuff that I will put in here tomorrow......or........maybe a good idea. 

Or, maybe a million dollar idea .  DO NOT CLICK THAT!!!  This is about MY  idea, not someone else's.

I have more of my stuff tomorrow.  I just put that link in there because I can't let a day go by without at least mentioning how I am starting to get more money.

That's why I don't change my bio.  I never want to forget, or go back there.

We Need To "Save Money"....And "Make Money"

During the course of my financial recovery, I will be introducing you to Professor Mack Michael.

For those of you who are new to my blog, Professor Mack Michael is currently responsible for the turn-around of my rather dire monetary circumstances.  And I will tell you more about him later on, maybe tomorrow.

But today, I just want to tell everyone about a new way I incorporated into my life to actually save money.

I discovered that if I am to make a full financial recovery, and achieve some real happiness at my 55 years of age, then not only do I have to make money, but I need to save money.

And I am not talking about putting money in the bank.....I'm talking about finding cheaper ways to do everyday things, so I will have more available cash to invest in my new business ventures.

I have found a new way to make phone calls.  OK, now don't leave me just yet.  This is not a sales pitch for a new phone company.  A sales pitch would be if I was getting compensated , or getting a commision for getting you to buy into it.  Its not that at all.

I have been giggly with excitement over the Magic Jack.  You know, the infomercial you see all the time on TV about this little device that you plug into your computer, and then , like magic, you are supposed to be able to make phone calls.  Well, gosh darn, it works.

Being desparate to cut back on all of my bills, combined with being a sucker for stuff that sounds too good to be true, I dialed the 800 number and ordered the Magic Jack.  Now, you can plainly see, that there is not one link or banner for this Magic Jack anywhere on my blog, so I am not selling it. I am just letting all my readers know how unbelievable this little Magic Jack device is.

I find myself bringing it up in conversations with people I meet, so why not blog about it here. 

So, I get this little bubble wrap package in the mail and I open it up to find a little device incased in foam with one page of instructions.  The instructions were so simple that I seriously doubted that I had been instructed in all that I needed to know to get this thing going.  I anticipated and imagined a multitude of problems were going to be encountered in setting up the Magic Jack.

I plugged the Magic Jack into my computer, into the same kind of port designated for your printer or camera, and low and behold it smoothly uploaded into my computer, with a telephone keypad on the monitor with links and instructions that effortlessly assigned me a new number that was ready to use.

The sound clarity was exceptional , both outgoing and incoming, as I easily was able to dial from my phone or the computer screen.  There is voicemail, and a host of many other options that you normally receive with other companies, included for free.

It actually sounds like I am selling this thing.  But I am not.  If I could, I would , because it is so easy to brag about.

The money savings part of this story is really the climax.  I purchased 5 years of calling and receiving, in the US, with not one penny of anything extra ever being charged to my bill, for $69.95

You would not believe how many times I questioned, actually grilled, the customer rep about me not seeing one single cent extra , ever on my charge card, for any ridiculous reason such as fees, or taxes, or voicemail, or anything more than the $69.95, for the next 5 years.

They assured me that I can and receive unlimited phone calls, any time of the day or night, 365 days a year, and will never see another cost for a phone call for 5 years.

So the next time you see that Infomercial on the Magic Jack, you can believe all the hype.

More about Professor Mack Michael tomorrow.

What If There Was A School For Making Money?

When I was first introduced to Professor Mack, it was almost his voice alone that captivated me.  Yet, as I listened closer to what he had to say, it was the sincerity in his delivery that had me wanting to hear more.

Professor Mack Michael runs an online course called Maverick Money Makers.  And if you don't want to hear my description of Mack Michael or Maverick Money Makers, you can skip all my accolades right here. http://www.missioniswealth.com/

At 55 years of age (me) , you almost give up on having a ton of money, if you don't already have it, and,  you think it is too late to learn how to make a ton of money.  That's the downside, for most people when you grow older....you lose your dreams.  Yet, even when I was young I always wondered why college courses never offered a class on just making money on the Internet.  Not that at my age I would have returned to college, but that would sure be one heck of an interesting class.

Mack Michael has such a course.  And he teaches it as if you were sitting at your desk, with the Professor writing every move out on the chalk board , and finally entering a group of equations, where the only answer is making money.  And just as a mesmerized student, who is captivated by the teachers delivery, the Professor has you shaking your head, up and down, and saying to yourself,  "yes, I see it now, it's so simple. Why have I not realized this before"?

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The answer is of course the Professor.  Mack Michael will hypnotize you with his voice (to start off with), as he guides you step by step with his video classes on how to start "shaking the "leaves of money" off of the trees in this vast Internet forest"

Yes, Professor Mack Michael has taken this old man (me again), who figured the only thing left to write about in life was bad luck that left me broke, and he taught me how, at any age, with the right teacher, you can begin to accumulate wealth.

As I mentioned in previous posts, I have had fantastic loving times , growing up with my children and family.  But after they are gone, and life and accumlating weath seems to have passed you by,  you begin to write a bio like the one you see to the right of this post. And , I will leave my rather forlorn bio posted in this blog, to remind me of where I was until I implemented the teachings of Mack.

  In my updated blogs, there will be more about Mack Michael and Maverick Money Makers and how he has taught me , in text book fashion, to make my retired years, one of a Mission To Wealth. At 55, I just started to learn how to operate a computer.  Imagine the amount of cash you young people will accumulate after studying with the Professor.

Go and meet Mack Michael right now and see his money making course at http://www.missioniswealth.com/ , and let the Professor take you by the hand into a calculated, step by step course of wealth accumulation on the Internet.

A School For Money

I have decided to leave my rather negative bio on this blog so that you can see where I was with my life.

What better way to let any fellow human being know how I felt about my life and my finances.

Blogging became a way for me to write a public diary that I could look back on and self analyze.  I also began to read a lot of other people's blogs, and most often they would always be about how wonderful and blessed their lives were.  There were also many blogs of inspiration and steps towards changing your life.

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I began surfing the net for more information on how I could possibly, at the age of 55, find some way of turning my life around.  And the more I looked at my life, the more I realized that I had plenty of love and good times with my children as they were growing up, just as these newcomers to family life were illuminating on in their blogs. 

I guess if computers and blogging were available in my day, I would have had cute photos of my kids and wife, and bragged and beamed at how they were growing.

But what I was missing then, and still missing up until one month ago, was the money. 

                                          And then I met the Professor.

The Professor taught me how to make my mission in life, one of wealth accumulation.

As the days and weeks progress, I will reveal more to you about Professor Mack.
You can meet him and watch and listen to his videos at http://www.missioniswealth.com/

Meet Professor Mack

Not much time today to post, but I want you to all be able to meet Professor Mack Michael.
Go to http://www.missioniswealth.com/

Changing Reality.....A Matter Of Quantum Physics

This post is directing you to view the profile of the author and of all the previous posts, for they are of important relevance to the changing of reality.

In Quantum Physics, there are many unanswered questions. It is almost the basic nature of the study, to remain forever in question.  But the one subject that most authorities on the will agree upon, is the effect that it has on the past and the future.

Follow my future posts and meet the Professor, as he changes my reality.

Cops Suck !

I don't usually do 2 posts in one day.  But I wanted to get this one down and in before I calm down and talk myself out of it because some cops , or inlaws of cops, might read my blog and be offended.

And it is because of the fact, that in my profile, towards the end I state that I love and respect my fellow man and woman, as long as that fellow human intends no harm.  So you could be gay, Indian, janitor, old, lawyer, judge, prostitute , and I would accept you and not pass a predetermined opinion on you.

So, feel free to comment, because I am not going easy on this one.....

Cops suck!

And I am tired of calling them heroes.  Any time that I was in any kind of dire situation in life, I had to get out of it myself.  Not once in my 55 years on this earth has a cop ever come to my aid.  I was attacked by some Latin King gang members, at an ATM, and wound up fighting my way out of it, but suffered a busted jaw and a fractured orbit.  So, I could have used a cop there, but the gang members did not give me a chance to make a call.  And when did the cops show up?  After I dragged my bloody and busted body to the nearest home to call for an ambulance.

But this post is not about the cops protecting me from gang members, but that my only interaction with the police in 55 years has always been a negative experience.  Granted, the majority of the interactions were when they were busy meeting their ticket quota, ultimately transferring my funds into the state coffers.

Let me quantify this rant by explaining that about one hour ago, I was pulled over be a cop for speeding, and it simply was not true.  I have been pulled over for speeding before (not in the past 10 years) and took the ticket unwillingly, without any resistance,  because I knew they were valid. 

In this particular incident an hour ago, I calmly explained to the officer (cop) that he pulled over the wrong speeding vehicle....mine.  The explanation I gave to the cop to substantiate his mistake, was quite valid and sensible, and a little too lengthy to bore you with here, but should have kept the young boy trooper at bay.

Yet, the only thing that boy in a uniform and hat could see, was his ego being questioned.  And you know it is true, that most cops would rather write that ticket and be wrong, than admit to a possible error in his egotistical judgement.

You will see time and time again, when a cop is caught using his badge to dole out his own brand of justice.  And some police sympathizers might claim that those are isolated instances, and not true of all cops.  I say what they those cops say to me about speeding......"If we caught you this time, its only because you do it all the time and just got caught".

I told the young boy, in a uniform and hat with a badge, that we would be seeing each other again in court, as I intend to plead not guilty.