Happy Thaksgiving, everyone

Howdy,
Yuk-yuk, ole Tim here at the rescue mission having one heck of a Thanksgiving dinner. They set up a computer and some free long distance phones for us to say hi to relatives and friends here. Well, since I didn't have no one to shout out to I thought I'd check in. Been on the street a while now, balder and grayer, lost a few teeth and worn around the edges, but ole Tim's hanging in there. I miss chatting and joking with the boys but now life's more about survival. I hope y'all are having a fine and dandy time and enjoying your warm homes, it'll be cold tonight. God bless and keep them homefires burning. I don't know the next time I'll get a chance to say hi, if not so long, you boys are princes.

Tim

The perils of group home livin'

So we was in computer class today and Helen let us look up whatever we felt like. They got filters on the computers to block out all kinds of nonsense, the u-tubes and myspaces, pornography and stuff. So I'm checking in on that John Sloss character (a rascal of the highest order, yuk-yuk) and Helen comes by and gives Ole' Tim a good holler about by-passin' the filters. I guess cuz I was once an assistant manager at Computer World she thinks I know all about this tech stuff. I try an explain that it's just my friend's page an' he is kind of a devil, but she goes yellin' that we can't use the network for that kind of stuff so now I ain't supposed to be lookin' at his webshow. Shucks, and I was just being neiborly. So how y'all doin' ?

Tim

"Oh my God please see ft in Your Divine nature to remove all my defects of character and keep my feet firmly on the road of sobriety and not to be misled into the eternal damnation of my personal demon, alcohol. Amen."

The Life & Times Of Timothy Allan Kisper

Howdy all out there in Internetland, Yuk yuk, yes Ole Tim is back. Time has not been good to me and honestly I though my musings would never again grace these electronic pages but a nice lady helped me find my way back. She's my recreation therapist, Helen, and her hair smells wonderful like honeysuckle. My new home is a group home where I'm in an alcohol recovery program. One day I may go into how I got here, but Helen cautions against it right now. One of our projects was to right a blog and I told Helen I already had one so she helped me track it down (extra credit- yuk, yuk). I'll talk more later,
Your pal, Timmy