Can anyone hear me? How does this work?

For sometime now everyone….well several…..ok, a few of my friends have told me over and over I needed to start a blog. My reply was,”… Great! … What is it?”

So today after so many times discussing and cursing over the idea that I need to be writing all ‘this’ stuff down…. I have decided to start a blog.

So this morning while doing the mile and three quarters on the treadmill, I studied the ‘ How To’ of doing a blog.

Almost 12 hours later, I have a headache and all I know for sure is that I now have a domain name ( oldmanskinandbones.com ), and that I have spent $48 dollars for what I hope is a blog thingy.

If I make a dime off this in the next year, it will be a shock. If I make enough to cover the $48 a year, I will be pleased. If I get rich, I might get me a cabin in the wilderness and hide from ‘the world’ (as long as I can still get strong Wi-fi, and continue to have Siri answer me in a British accent. { but I will be ready for that party in the year 2065 +\_ … More on that later…}

Maybe my ranting and ravings for the last weeks have pushed my Social Media friends to the point of hoping I will do something on a new platform, then they can have some relief from the famous social media of FB.

It has been a strange few weeks as we watch the end of the Summer of 2017 fade away.

I have celebrated 2 years after the Triple By Pass, and two years on the Whole Food Plant Based No Salt No Oil No Sugar Life Style. I have lost 78 pounds eating tons of these foods. And have at this date over 600 hours of books read to me on the subject of Nutrition.

I am over two years with no known ingestion of animal product, no dairy, and little if any processed food stuffs.

But more than that, I have watched two Hurricanes visit Puerto Rico where my Grand Daughters have lived for some time now…. I have watched family go to the Doctor and come away with disturbing news. I have listened as friends and fellow co workers younger than I have serious health issues, and one even die at the age of 53…. and that less than a week after seeing his son die. I have watch my sweet wife suffer through the slow death of her English Bulldog Sir Paul. I have cried with her over that, and still do….

I need to stop for the day….

Oh, and to be sure this is included into this first attempt of a blog, I want to invite you all to my 110th Birthday Party to be held in 48 years from now.

Be sure to tune in, or what ever you do for a blog, and get the details, who, why, and how of that party.

If all goes well and as planned, I will be dancing at the Party, and 110 years old.

Later.

Oh! And remember, in posting this blog thingie … No calories were counted, No protein measured, NO CARBS WERE FEARED!

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