tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072994277436880181.post3513858297812586643..comments2023-06-13T18:22:32.611+07:00Comments on Peter In Peter Out: Not So MuchPeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17717544460311707701noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072994277436880181.post-49354574322725165312010-11-12T16:45:33.673+07:002010-11-12T16:45:33.673+07:00Anonymous- Thanks for making the point- I meant on...Anonymous- Thanks for making the point- I meant only at times was I feeling that in the US- and I really was not referring to the ups and downs that occur through life's trials and tribulations. More that I was lonely and miserable within what I sensed was the overarching ethos of modern culture as promulgated by the media and our leaders. I went back to edit the post to be a little more specific. I realize that EVERYTHING is far more complex than I can possibly encapsulate in a simple blog entry, and especially with the limits of my intelligence, experience, and perception. So I appreciate your patience with my limits. Yet a large part of why I came here was to break free of the conditions and cultural expectations prevalent in a 21st century industrialized, capitalist nation. I am striving to see this culture not through my eyes, but as far as possible through "neutral" ones. Again, thanks for making your point.Peterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17717544460311707701noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072994277436880181.post-67999692235253904732010-11-12T15:22:23.011+07:002010-11-12T15:22:23.011+07:00you speak of having been "lonely and truly mi...you speak of having been "lonely and truly miserable" back home in Maine. Don't you feel that it is far more complex then that in life no matter where you are?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072994277436880181.post-35749732963138057362010-11-12T07:31:03.745+07:002010-11-12T07:31:03.745+07:00Ah! the pig story reminded me of how they disposed...Ah! the pig story reminded me of how they disposed of the murdered bodies in Deadwood. You're lucky you aren't hereafter known as Pegleg!Peterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17717544460311707701noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072994277436880181.post-83686397253095630532010-11-12T03:56:06.122+07:002010-11-12T03:56:06.122+07:00Lovely! Here, hear the rain coming down hard..hope...Lovely! Here, hear the rain coming down hard..hope it will clean the streets.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5072994277436880181.post-89214818862172738032010-11-12T01:57:11.812+07:002010-11-12T01:57:11.812+07:00Forget the dirty glass, let's talk about the f...Forget the dirty glass, let's talk about the filthy tongs I had to use at last night's conference supper. Also, I electrocuted my crotch the other day after I fell onto the electric fence. I was in so much pain from simultaneously laughing and screaming that I couldn't get off the fence. Just when I thought I was headed for the pig pen in the sky, the pigs pushed me out of the way and electrocuted themselves in the process. I told the pigs I owed them my life, but then I realized that I had fallen on their food bowl and they were merely trying to eat.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com