my bucket list.

i never got a chance to see the movie "the bucket list" or whatever its called. one of these days it will be on tv and i'll watch it there. i saw the trailer so i pretty much get the premise. two guys think it's almost over for them so they want to go out and taste life before they meet their maker...yada, yada, yada. okay i get it.

so today although only 49, you never know these days...i got to asking myself, what can i do to scare the hell out of myself to start living again? hmm...i don't want to jump out an airplane. i don't even want to get on an airplane unless i absolutely have to. i've flown and it's not very comfortable for anyone over 6 ft tall.

i don't want to go on a safari...i'm not even to crazy about the prospect of going to a foreign land and giving money to people who don't really like me or the country that i'm from. isn't that called aiding and abetting the enemy?

i don't need another fast car...i did that in my twenties and almost killed myself and others more times than i care to remember.

the obama administration is doing more than enough things to really scare the hell out of me and give me something to work towards. so i really don't need anything additional to kickstart my adrenaline and get me fired up. what i really need is more guns, more ammo, more food stocked up and maybe a few more dogs to bite the heck out of anyone trying to get to the stuff i've stocked up if things keep going downhill from the policies of this administration. bucket list...yeah right.