I believe it be true, that once a Team Mate has fallen, and the Team Mate is nothing but a memory...
...the Partner moves on out into a wonderful world in due time, the partner and the stores split, oh God, though it hurts my Heart! I am a Disabled one, who was blessed to have had such awesome and legendary service from our partners and team mates outside of the Box. Things move on. Sometimes I'll cry when I catch that first scent of "AAAHHhhh!!"...
I Loved My Starbucks as a Partner, I still remember my number too. I still remember certain Teams and Certain Partners that I still carry in my heart of hearts. I can say I love you now!
Very few places on Earth Mother, is it where the legendary service is provided without fail at the West Shore Plaza Store, The Magical Team over at our Drive-Thru, which stands directly North of Fidelity Financials. You can't miss it. If you drive the speed limit. Oh yeah, from what I hear there is some Legendary Wonderfulness happening over at the store over yonder at the split of Old Tampa Road. Oh, YES!! ALL Awesome stores and absolutely Legendary Partners!!
Well my friends and once fellow partners, Ohhhhhhh My God, the memories, the Legendary Service that was so text book that no matter what time of day or night, my Grande Triple Legendary Favorites, was the same latte`- time and time again. AT any of these Stores!!
My Ex-Fellow Partners, yes, I remember. I still love you all and I miss ya'll crazy!! Thanks for the memories Starbucks!
Love and Peace, Mario
Ya-Hey!!
Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Humbled, Yes? Hello! Bit Of A Catch It Up!
Hello, greeting's, and welcome. My deepest and most dearest love, a deep long held awareness passed on me from other's, mentors, learners, teachers from and directed to my truly dearest fellow Mother Earth Mates.
I am humbled to see one thing visiting my blog this evening. In one of my dearest special and peaceful spots here in my crib, yes, here in another of my safe rooms or a safe place. Oh, and please, closets and spots where NO, I do come to chat about any damned business but my own! Huh? Humbled, Yes, shoot...!
You see, I look at my country, America right now as my country on the verge of true fucking foolery! This ignorant bombing of Homes and Homes and people and Folks, and Children and children DIE everyday. Day after day. So I lay myself to sleep, listen to the smaller jets held usually like big timers, corp. folks, and my good friend John Travolta. (IN my head since I was a teen! Are ya kiddin'?)
As far as my battles with Meniere's disease, it's symptoms, pains, and consequences associated with this maddening disease, I feel and deal with this damn stuff every DAY. Say? I have been bed bound for off and on a few weeks here and there. At this moment I do not walk without my four legged cane or a walker when Meniere's is off the what. Yes. Yes, so many of these scenes happen everyday. This comes from a disease, that has taken my life and is destroying it slowly. Squeezing my hearing and balance and still I know the asthma pneumonia and that wreaks my lungs kicking long after I quit smoking! It busts my ass for real. Such a young fool too? Shit!! I have in fact had several surgery's, operations and procedures because of Meniere's Disease. And now, surgery's and procedures due to neurology. I've had, I know in my simple way of viewing life and my life as a survivor in particular continues to a healing. My "Trio of Women", who are my family. Dad, and The Three Women Folks! My Baby's, all three, having know how. Brenda since she was only 13. I had my sweet Mom, a lttle loca, si? But I still love my Mama to this day! I miss my Abuela Mary!!!!!!!!! Oh My Dear God!!! My Grandmother!! Family. Lord.
I've had in my life, my opportunity's to run. I swear I wish to run! Hell yes! Run, Mario, Run!. My ignorant, jack ass calls or two. Shoot, if I could take it back! This Woman's Heart, is made of bricks of gold. Just like her heart, my wife, I love you. My childhood friend, Girl Friend, High School, Post ARMY, my sweet dream was here for me. Months later we no longer fiancé's.
We are here as a Team, and humble ourselves due to having to file for Bank-Please-Offer-Our-Hearts- A-Loving-Hug. Bank peoples want to talk to me any kind of way. I think to myself, Um, no sir., or no ma'am - you can't speak to me that way. Our Coils in our Air Conditioner needs replacement, my Good God, that's $983.00. Like right in there dollars. Lord, is here, I feel the Energy within. Every thing's gonna be okay, everything's goona be alright!
Some time's, my life had me get a cut to the bone! I say, that's threw to the white meat. Seen.
Yes, early in my life, I made some silly ass and simply totally irresponsible decisions. Many perpetrators, took advantage - family and friends, took advantage, over and over Lord. My Lord. Some folk I felt were truly friend yes? No, some of my Folks, brothers and ole running mates took life one way. And I really had to go elsewhere. Oh yes, me and my shift was different in different ways, because I didn't want to die over Folks and other ways. Seen. I still mourn the loss of my Baby Brother. One of three. Really. No words come to my mouth, but I just heard beep-beep-beep-beepity-beep!! I was so way out there, back then, true, too be way out there in the '70's, them 80's and 1990.s It way to cool to be alive and to experience this Life With Music as a part of my Family. There has been just way too many chances, choices. Wait One Minute!! I was raised and so vividly remember songs of the 1960's. I remember Mom and Dad, listening to music from the 1960's, though either Spanish or Hillbilly Music. I thank God for transistor radio for base ball games, classical music and the what. Living here in Tampa, I was blessed to have a Black Radio Station. Ended each show with The Black National Anthem. Oh my, my!
I am humbled and ask for pardon for this "Jump-About-Jump- Around form of communications. I say I am sorry for this if it frustrates you, if not, I dig it too. Look, this disease called Meniere's really changed everything in my life! The money all of this got tied up in. My Good God.
Oh! My Dearest Good God, I thank you for your blessings and your love. My Heart and mind and soul belong to you My God! My Walk has My Great Spirit here with me. Please, My Lord, walk with me, help me learn to live this way. I pray for Family, Friends and my Dear Kindred Folks. My Path, has kept me steady moving onward even though there was rocks, stones and shit.
Look, I've got to go. I leave in peace, love, and understanding to every person on Earth Mother! Please! Peace! Please God, Peace!
Pardon my absence please. So much has been done, and more to come. Peace.
...I was about five, when I knew...
I am humbled to see one thing visiting my blog this evening. In one of my dearest special and peaceful spots here in my crib, yes, here in another of my safe rooms or a safe place. Oh, and please, closets and spots where NO, I do come to chat about any damned business but my own! Huh? Humbled, Yes, shoot...!
You see, I look at my country, America right now as my country on the verge of true fucking foolery! This ignorant bombing of Homes and Homes and people and Folks, and Children and children DIE everyday. Day after day. So I lay myself to sleep, listen to the smaller jets held usually like big timers, corp. folks, and my good friend John Travolta. (IN my head since I was a teen! Are ya kiddin'?)
As far as my battles with Meniere's disease, it's symptoms, pains, and consequences associated with this maddening disease, I feel and deal with this damn stuff every DAY. Say? I have been bed bound for off and on a few weeks here and there. At this moment I do not walk without my four legged cane or a walker when Meniere's is off the what. Yes. Yes, so many of these scenes happen everyday. This comes from a disease, that has taken my life and is destroying it slowly. Squeezing my hearing and balance and still I know the asthma pneumonia and that wreaks my lungs kicking long after I quit smoking! It busts my ass for real. Such a young fool too? Shit!! I have in fact had several surgery's, operations and procedures because of Meniere's Disease. And now, surgery's and procedures due to neurology. I've had, I know in my simple way of viewing life and my life as a survivor in particular continues to a healing. My "Trio of Women", who are my family. Dad, and The Three Women Folks! My Baby's, all three, having know how. Brenda since she was only 13. I had my sweet Mom, a lttle loca, si? But I still love my Mama to this day! I miss my Abuela Mary!!!!!!!!! Oh My Dear God!!! My Grandmother!! Family. Lord.
I've had in my life, my opportunity's to run. I swear I wish to run! Hell yes! Run, Mario, Run!. My ignorant, jack ass calls or two. Shoot, if I could take it back! This Woman's Heart, is made of bricks of gold. Just like her heart, my wife, I love you. My childhood friend, Girl Friend, High School, Post ARMY, my sweet dream was here for me. Months later we no longer fiancé's.
We are here as a Team, and humble ourselves due to having to file for Bank-Please-Offer-Our-Hearts- A-Loving-Hug. Bank peoples want to talk to me any kind of way. I think to myself, Um, no sir., or no ma'am - you can't speak to me that way. Our Coils in our Air Conditioner needs replacement, my Good God, that's $983.00. Like right in there dollars. Lord, is here, I feel the Energy within. Every thing's gonna be okay, everything's goona be alright!
Some time's, my life had me get a cut to the bone! I say, that's threw to the white meat. Seen.
Yes, early in my life, I made some silly ass and simply totally irresponsible decisions. Many perpetrators, took advantage - family and friends, took advantage, over and over Lord. My Lord. Some folk I felt were truly friend yes? No, some of my Folks, brothers and ole running mates took life one way. And I really had to go elsewhere. Oh yes, me and my shift was different in different ways, because I didn't want to die over Folks and other ways. Seen. I still mourn the loss of my Baby Brother. One of three. Really. No words come to my mouth, but I just heard beep-beep-beep-beepity-beep!! I was so way out there, back then, true, too be way out there in the '70's, them 80's and 1990.s It way to cool to be alive and to experience this Life With Music as a part of my Family. There has been just way too many chances, choices. Wait One Minute!! I was raised and so vividly remember songs of the 1960's. I remember Mom and Dad, listening to music from the 1960's, though either Spanish or Hillbilly Music. I thank God for transistor radio for base ball games, classical music and the what. Living here in Tampa, I was blessed to have a Black Radio Station. Ended each show with The Black National Anthem. Oh my, my!
I am humbled and ask for pardon for this "Jump-About-Jump- Around form of communications. I say I am sorry for this if it frustrates you, if not, I dig it too. Look, this disease called Meniere's really changed everything in my life! The money all of this got tied up in. My Good God.
Oh! My Dearest Good God, I thank you for your blessings and your love. My Heart and mind and soul belong to you My God! My Walk has My Great Spirit here with me. Please, My Lord, walk with me, help me learn to live this way. I pray for Family, Friends and my Dear Kindred Folks. My Path, has kept me steady moving onward even though there was rocks, stones and shit.
Look, I've got to go. I leave in peace, love, and understanding to every person on Earth Mother! Please! Peace! Please God, Peace!
Pardon my absence please. So much has been done, and more to come. Peace.
...I was about five, when I knew...
Thursday, August 14, 2014
The U.S.A., Civil Rights, And Racial Unrest 2014, Conseqeunce's
Please folks, all I ask for is your understanding. Nothing more. I am not in search of financial aid, my wife and I are on an assertive means of communications and taking care of our business. I have attempted to connect with Folks to participate in some fun stuff, to bust me out of L Seven, and have a sweet good time. I have placed words onto the eyes of folks. Family and friends, today I have completed my experiment and now I see with my own eyes - the numbers that tell the truth...
...there's a chock full of Two Faced ones out here who have more worry on how many "friends" they have than the well being of an ill relative. Still. And, I truly enjoyed my self-imposed removal from computer. I am certain I shall re-impose this exile, it is such a sad state of affairs when one with depression, when one has anxiety, panic attacks, Meniere's Disease, Asthma, Neurological Pain, facial cramps and all of that same old shit. It's a damned shame to see just how far out of family lives I am. Wow, that's a damned lies. I have one Uncle who has proved such awesome books to read, he has been one I could speak with and accepted everything here shared with open arms and very blessed for his guidance. I feel the same about his wife, my Tia!! Oh, My God, such a powerful, straight shooter, loving Aunts any one could ever have. Thank you. The rest?
I have a very small handful of wonderful cousins who connect with me and make sure I'm focused. Shit, with this Crew, I must be on my best - they're so wise, and I. Cousins on both sides of the tree. It's something incredible really, I love them all so much. My Kindred Ones, my Spirit Kin, Old Kindred Spirit, and Medicine Woman, I am doing my damnedest and have no desire to cease sharing how I feel about this rubbish, because really, I am so tired of being tired and I am exhausted with so many states of affairs going on in this heart of mine, both brains, and my damned country, the US of A. We've become such a bloody ratchet bunch of ass holes here. As a peoples we are in the position as citizens of our country to gain control of who we put into the offices of congress, the Senate, the White House. It is my own outraged thought processes that President Obama was never ever properly handed over control of this country, NO, not my Dark Skinned Mix Breed Commander In Chief. I believe he has been sabotaged and was not ever permitted to grab this country by Buffalo Balls...
...it is getting so bad with Civil Rights, I am ashamed of what this country is doing. Smashing, shooting and gassing my brothers and sisters, out raged at a police officer murdering a young black fellow in Missouri. A Teen preparing for his return to school is dead and his family mourns the death of their wise child. I mean really, what the shit is happening to our rights as Americans? The infringements of other forms of our freedoms, all that came with being born here. Yeah, very simple. We've got corruption in State and local levels. Police are killing innocent Fellow Americans. Now, and seemingly out of the blue clear sky, its no longer a "Southern Thing". No friend, we have ex-cops killing Folk in movie theaters, Cops killing unarmed citizens. In S. Florida, SWAT teams invading the home of the wrong people at wee hours - bashing skulls of minor Black children. Here in Tampa, White people run over and flee the sight of auto accidents. As one brother Mexican stated yesterday, "they run over people like cat and dogs". Yes, it is true.
Oh yes, I am a Mixed Breed and I am proud to be so. The double edged sword that comes with this is utterly disgusting. I mean, dig this, as a Mixed Breed some feel its okay to say "How", as in the mock greeting of one American Indian to another. Some dumb fucks think they can call me ni**er AND Cracker TOO. OH NO - MAKE UP YOUR FUCKING MIND! Apparently I fit several Latin and Spanish nations idea of what being them is like and that I'm different from their Spanish ignorant ways. Please.
LOOK, I USE CAPS BECAUSE I WISH TO SHARE AN OBSERVATION HERE: If AND WHEN WE HAVE CUBANS BOAT HERE TO AMERICA - THE POLITICAL MULES SMILE AND EXTEND GREETINGS. WHEN HAITIANS ARRIVE - THIS FLORIDA GOVERNMENT SEND BACK ALL HAITIANS, ON BOARD SOME DINGY, 50 TO A PIECE OF SHIT BOAT. SOME NEVER MAKE IT HERE!!!! I SEE ALL OF THIS PETTY BULL SHIT IN ARIZONA GOVERNMENTS ATTEMPTING TO KEEP MEXICANS, COLOMBIANS, AND OTHER CENTRAL AND SOUTHERN "AMERICAN" PEOPLES FROM ENTERING AMERICA. ALL THE CHILDREN, ELDERS, WOMEN AND MEN IN SEARCH OF FINDING THE AMERICAN DREAM! WHAT THE HELL , IS IT THAT THE PEOPLES OF COLOUR ARE REALLY NOT WELCOMED HERE AND SENT BACK TO OPPRESSION? WHY IS IT THEY DIE IN THE ATLANTIC OCEAN OR THE HOT FUCKING DESERT AND NO BODY "NOTICES" THE REMAINS OF FELLOW HUMAN BEINGS AS THEY JUST KEEP WALKING ON BY.
Enough said.
Oh my. My Dear Great Spirit, My Dear Country?
...there's a chock full of Two Faced ones out here who have more worry on how many "friends" they have than the well being of an ill relative. Still. And, I truly enjoyed my self-imposed removal from computer. I am certain I shall re-impose this exile, it is such a sad state of affairs when one with depression, when one has anxiety, panic attacks, Meniere's Disease, Asthma, Neurological Pain, facial cramps and all of that same old shit. It's a damned shame to see just how far out of family lives I am. Wow, that's a damned lies. I have one Uncle who has proved such awesome books to read, he has been one I could speak with and accepted everything here shared with open arms and very blessed for his guidance. I feel the same about his wife, my Tia!! Oh, My God, such a powerful, straight shooter, loving Aunts any one could ever have. Thank you. The rest?
I have a very small handful of wonderful cousins who connect with me and make sure I'm focused. Shit, with this Crew, I must be on my best - they're so wise, and I. Cousins on both sides of the tree. It's something incredible really, I love them all so much. My Kindred Ones, my Spirit Kin, Old Kindred Spirit, and Medicine Woman, I am doing my damnedest and have no desire to cease sharing how I feel about this rubbish, because really, I am so tired of being tired and I am exhausted with so many states of affairs going on in this heart of mine, both brains, and my damned country, the US of A. We've become such a bloody ratchet bunch of ass holes here. As a peoples we are in the position as citizens of our country to gain control of who we put into the offices of congress, the Senate, the White House. It is my own outraged thought processes that President Obama was never ever properly handed over control of this country, NO, not my Dark Skinned Mix Breed Commander In Chief. I believe he has been sabotaged and was not ever permitted to grab this country by Buffalo Balls...
...it is getting so bad with Civil Rights, I am ashamed of what this country is doing. Smashing, shooting and gassing my brothers and sisters, out raged at a police officer murdering a young black fellow in Missouri. A Teen preparing for his return to school is dead and his family mourns the death of their wise child. I mean really, what the shit is happening to our rights as Americans? The infringements of other forms of our freedoms, all that came with being born here. Yeah, very simple. We've got corruption in State and local levels. Police are killing innocent Fellow Americans. Now, and seemingly out of the blue clear sky, its no longer a "Southern Thing". No friend, we have ex-cops killing Folk in movie theaters, Cops killing unarmed citizens. In S. Florida, SWAT teams invading the home of the wrong people at wee hours - bashing skulls of minor Black children. Here in Tampa, White people run over and flee the sight of auto accidents. As one brother Mexican stated yesterday, "they run over people like cat and dogs". Yes, it is true.
Oh yes, I am a Mixed Breed and I am proud to be so. The double edged sword that comes with this is utterly disgusting. I mean, dig this, as a Mixed Breed some feel its okay to say "How", as in the mock greeting of one American Indian to another. Some dumb fucks think they can call me ni**er AND Cracker TOO. OH NO - MAKE UP YOUR FUCKING MIND! Apparently I fit several Latin and Spanish nations idea of what being them is like and that I'm different from their Spanish ignorant ways. Please.
LOOK, I USE CAPS BECAUSE I WISH TO SHARE AN OBSERVATION HERE: If AND WHEN WE HAVE CUBANS BOAT HERE TO AMERICA - THE POLITICAL MULES SMILE AND EXTEND GREETINGS. WHEN HAITIANS ARRIVE - THIS FLORIDA GOVERNMENT SEND BACK ALL HAITIANS, ON BOARD SOME DINGY, 50 TO A PIECE OF SHIT BOAT. SOME NEVER MAKE IT HERE!!!! I SEE ALL OF THIS PETTY BULL SHIT IN ARIZONA GOVERNMENTS ATTEMPTING TO KEEP MEXICANS, COLOMBIANS, AND OTHER CENTRAL AND SOUTHERN "AMERICAN" PEOPLES FROM ENTERING AMERICA. ALL THE CHILDREN, ELDERS, WOMEN AND MEN IN SEARCH OF FINDING THE AMERICAN DREAM! WHAT THE HELL , IS IT THAT THE PEOPLES OF COLOUR ARE REALLY NOT WELCOMED HERE AND SENT BACK TO OPPRESSION? WHY IS IT THEY DIE IN THE ATLANTIC OCEAN OR THE HOT FUCKING DESERT AND NO BODY "NOTICES" THE REMAINS OF FELLOW HUMAN BEINGS AS THEY JUST KEEP WALKING ON BY.
Enough said.
Oh my. My Dear Great Spirit, My Dear Country?
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