I recently built a nice shaded patio area for the front of my office; I even salvaged a really nice cushioned office chair that someone threw away because the bottom broke. I used a cargo strap and hung it from a concrete T-wall; it’s like my humble throne.
When it’s slow, I like to sit outside and just enjoy the breeze as I watch the world (such as it is) go by. I suppose that my quiet time can be considered a form of meditation, whatever it’s called, I am a firm believer that it is how I have conceived many of my most original and useful thoughts. It was perched on my little chair that I dreamed up the business that I am in the process of trying to start, and it also serves as a thinking-platz for a few of the other guys in the shop around here.
The other day as I sat out watching the camouflage netting waft in the breeze, the thought wandered into my head about what sort of person I would like to be stuck with on a desert island. Of course I imagined the usual scenarios with a few of the girls that I know, but as attractive as the fantasy was, the reality is that it would be entirely too complicated. Just then one of my more illustrious co-workers walked, or rather galumphed his way past commenting loudly to himself and to anyone else within earshot, “Man, I’m tired. I’m gonna go take a crap! Ahhhhh….”He stomped off to the porta-john loudly slurping his umpteenth coke of the day.
It was just then that it occurred to me that I had been asking the wrong question; rather than what sort of person I WOULD like to be stuck on an island with, what sort of person would I NOT want to be stuck with. Maybe with a little bit more refinement, this is a thought that I could apply more to my life. I asked my hippie-philosopher friend who also happens to be a bachelor for his thoughts on the matter. Together we started making a list of the attributes that we would NOT like in a girlfriend/wife/whatever. *****EDITED*****
After further consideration, I narrowed my "negative, Ghostrider!" criteria list down to two major items so far:


Ambition and greed to the point of moral blindness (insanity?) and the refusal to grow up and act one's age are major no-no's in Pete's book. To be continued. Maybe.





Hey Mormon. thought i'd contribute --
ReplyDelete3. She can't beat you in arm wrestling
4. She can't be Paris Hilten
5. she can't not cook
You have me intrigued Mr. Miller.
ReplyDeletePlease continue on with this list of yours :)
Finally something relevant on here :)
ReplyDeleteit wouldn't let me post the picture but I wanted to put a picture of iggy pop up there. That is my anti-fantasy as a girl
I want to be stuck with an enourmously fat man and watch him whither away into a stud
Iggy Pop, haha what a freak. I bet what you really meant was that you want a fat man to turn into Iggy! You're a strange one, Jess.
ReplyDeleteHAHA I'll get right on that. I'll post my list tonight on my page and see how YOU like it! :)
ReplyDeleteHaha, I hope you read the entries. Why would I have written them for no one to read them?
ReplyDeleteI'm not always an angry person you know. I also have a very nice, sweet side to me. It just doesn't show a lot though, through you, I have noticed I need to.
Yeah, its definitely a good thing you don't look like them. I don't know Bill Clinton..maybe.
LOL Jk
haha.. more?? More??? I'll post more. You better too. And you should totally update it more often. I'm always disappointed when I come back and there are no new stories :(
ReplyDeleteP.S When shooting last night. SO awesome! First clay pigeon with a shotgun... BAM.. int peices. I sucked after that lol ;)