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Total Recall—Arnold Schwarzenegger's True Life Story

March 18, 2013 by fpdorchak

Total Recall: My Unbelievably True Life Story
Total Recall: My Unbelievably True Life Story

There is no doubt about it—Arnold Schwarzenegger is a machine.

Everything about him is big. Heck, look at the size of his book.

He makes up his mind what he wants to go out and get, and—make no mistake about it—gets it.

I grew up over a decade behind him, but have always followed his life with great interest. I have always been into bodybuilding and powerlifting and health and fitness; have always been fascinated with strength. Have tried to live my life by the phrase: “A sound mind in a sound body.” So, when I found out about a kid from Austria (I’m also part Austrian—not that I knew that when I discovered Arnold) who took the world by storm, it really captured my interest. My stepmother at the time bought me ARNOLD: The Education of a Bodybuilder, and I was captivated (this link has the 1977 version of the cover I have and prefer to the newer covers). The man was massive and pretty nearly perfectly proportioned. And strong—he wasn’t just for show, he powerlifted, too. The other fascination about him was that he was the first bodybuilder I’d read about that went out and did things outside bodybuilding—he  worked out his mind and body and got into real estate. Had incredible initiative. Actively lived the axiom “a sound mind in a sound body.”

So, this is where my fascination with “The Austrian Oak” began. The Education of a Bodybuilder book obviously didn’t have much more than his meteoric rise within the bodybuilding world at the time, but he was clearly a force to be reckoned with. Now, I’ve never liked certain things about how he’d gotten to the top of bodybuilding, like messing with other competitor’s minds by outright lying to them and making them doubt themselves, but I understand why he did it (you could call it “psychological warfare”). I also don’t like all the violent films he makes and have stopped watching them years ago, though have to admit to having seen many of them. One of them is even a favorite of mine, the first Terminator (yeah, I’m not perfect either). But…I like how he created a vision for himself, stuck to it, and battled “insurmountable odds against him” to make something of himself. I also like how he’s made a positive difference for others across the world. Arnold is clearly a “world personality.” There’s nothing “parochial” about the man. I liken him to how some can whisper, or talk low into phones, and others cannot. There’s no whispering with Arnold. Everything about him is huge. Over the top.

Reading Total Recall was fascinating. He goes into great detail about his life and how he got there, and now that he’s in his 60s, there’s so much more to tell than in Education of a Bodybuilder. In this book, he not only details his successes, but also his failings and  foibles…but I have to admit, it got kinda old after a while, because he paints the picture of a man who [seemingly] rarely made mistakes, seems to have correctly and successfully second-guessed nearly everyone he’d ever met, and nearly always came out on top, smelling like a rose, and did the right thing. Granted, he had his dumb moves, and arrogant words flying out his mouth, usually when he was trying to be funny or cocky in his early days—and at someone else’s expense—but he admits to eventually smartening up (and then, of course, there’s the “big secret”…). Also I found it annoying when he “quoted” exact verbiage people were supposed to have said, 20-30 years ago. Now, I understand there’s got to be some kind of leeway when writing memoirs, about putting down words that supposedly came out of many people’s mouths (like, “…yes, you’re right, Arnold, we really should do it this way or that way…,” or “…Arnold, you really are an Olympian god and know better than anyone else…”), but it got annoying at the praise that seemed to have been heaped upon Arnold Schwarzenegger. Arnold is also good with numbers, something I never remember hearing about, or had, but had forgotten, so maybe he really does have a really good memory. Either way, I think all this self-described praise could have been downplayed some, in the beginning.

There was also a definite air of arrogance. And maybe that’s what people of his caliber—the über successful—all possess, don’t know, but it, too, grew tiring. And another “off feeling” I got was that this book (and I certainly could be wrong)—all of it (except Chapter 29)—seemed to me to be about making up for Chapter 29, which is titled, The Secret, and is about his affair with his housekeeper and their resulting child. I found the chapter interesting; like everything else in his life, he approached the subject head on and took total responsibility for what happened, but the chapter felt a bit “clipped” and trite, and was liked he couldn’t finished it fast enough. I’m sure it was kinda embarrassing to write. But I just couldn’t shake the feeling that the whole of the book was to somehow make up for that major misstep in his life. I expected more out of Chapter 29, but, instead, it felt truncated.

The chapter on his Governorship was enlightening. I’m not into politics, no longer live in California, no longer have lots of trips there (but had when he was in office), but it was interesting to read his take on what I’d seen and heard while there under his rule; to see all the behind-the-scenes crap that gave rise to the publicly manifested outcomes. Politics—it’s amazing anything gets done. He comes out and says that politics has gone the route of selfish party line antics, no longer doing what is needed for the good of the country. We all see that.

I liked Chapter 30’s “Arnold’s Rules.” It shows you can take chances, can buck the system. It’s always interesting reading anyone’s “rules” for living, especially extremely successful people.

Yet…Arnold is not a perfect man. And I don’t even think he claims anything near that.

In fact, I can’t think of one Human I know who can be described as “perfect.” But…Arnold’s energy, who he is…definitely burns hotter than most. He takes chances, not just little ones, but big, honkin’ ones. The bigger the risk, the bigger the reward. And it seems part of his life is in learning how to better deal with that intense energy he wields. He loves people, he’s outgoing, loves challenges, has his own “contradictions,” and loves helping others. Thinks ahead. Waaay ahead. And as much as I may have grown tired of his constant self-described deification early in the book, I do think he probably does have better ideas than most others out there. He’s intelligent. Street smart. Cunning. He seems to have proven all this throughout the course of his life.

And he’s also far from dead.

At 64, he has taken a position with Flex and Muscle and Fitness magazines, as the Group Executive Editor. He has also launched the USC Schwarzenegger Institute for State and Global Policy. He continues to act in movies, such as The Last Stand and in a planned future Terminator 5 film (which, yeah, I’m looking forward to…).

Though I had issues with his arrogance, self-deification, and the like, I really did enjoy reading his book, and looking into his life. But, I have to admit, reading it and analyzing it was like taking swipes at a life-long sacred cow for me, because I looked up to him for most of my life. But whatever you may think of the man, he has lived a fascinating life, and continues to live one. It ain’t over til it’s over. I think the “bigger you are” in life, the larger your mistakes. Or, at the very least, the more visible your mistakes. I don’t know any perfect people. We all have issues we’re dealing with. And I don’t think, overall, Arnold is an “evil” man. He’s made mistakes, one fricking huge one with his family and his housekeeper, but throughout the book (which I do feel—the more I think about it since finishing it last month—perhaps was written to show, yeah, he fucked up, he’s not perfect, but…) it does show he’s not evil. Perhaps misguided at times, but not evil. Depending on where you’re “coming from,” you will like or dislike the guy. I don’t think there’s much in-between, but I could be wrong. He’s definitely testosterone-fueled…but he if he’s anything else, he is “learning” his way through life. I don’t think this book will convince readers one way or the other, if they’re on the fence about him. But it will certainly give you more aufklärung as to just who this Arnold Schwarzenegger is.

He is a conqueror.

A statesmen.

An actor.

A father.

He is…the Terminator.

Nothing stops him.

Related articles
  • Arnold Schwarzenegger named executive editor of bodybuilding magazines (gantdaily.com)
  • Arnold Schwarzenegger Is Going Back to His Old Job as a Magazine Editor (complex.com)
  • Arnold Schwarzenegger returns to world of bodybuilding (news.yahoo.com)

Filed Under: Fun, Leisure, To Be Human, Writing Tagged With: Arnold Schwarzenegger, Austria, Bodybuilding, Flex, Muscle Fitness, Terminator, Total Recall, Total Recall: My Unbelievably True Life Story

Total Recall—Arnold Schwarzenegger’s True Life Story

March 18, 2013 by fpdorchak

Total Recall: My Unbelievably True Life Story
Total Recall: My Unbelievably True Life Story

There is no doubt about it—Arnold Schwarzenegger is a machine.

Everything about him is big. Heck, look at the size of his book.

He makes up his mind what he wants to go out and get, and—make no mistake about it—gets it.

I grew up over a decade behind him, but have always followed his life with great interest. I have always been into bodybuilding and powerlifting and health and fitness; have always been fascinated with strength. Have tried to live my life by the phrase: “A sound mind in a sound body.” So, when I found out about a kid from Austria (I’m also part Austrian—not that I knew that when I discovered Arnold) who took the world by storm, it really captured my interest. My stepmother at the time bought me ARNOLD: The Education of a Bodybuilder, and I was captivated (this link has the 1977 version of the cover I have and prefer to the newer covers). The man was massive and pretty nearly perfectly proportioned. And strong—he wasn’t just for show, he powerlifted, too. The other fascination about him was that he was the first bodybuilder I’d read about that went out and did things outside bodybuilding—he  worked out his mind and body and got into real estate. Had incredible initiative. Actively lived the axiom “a sound mind in a sound body.”

So, this is where my fascination with “The Austrian Oak” began. The Education of a Bodybuilder book obviously didn’t have much more than his meteoric rise within the bodybuilding world at the time, but he was clearly a force to be reckoned with. Now, I’ve never liked certain things about how he’d gotten to the top of bodybuilding, like messing with other competitor’s minds by outright lying to them and making them doubt themselves, but I understand why he did it (you could call it “psychological warfare”). I also don’t like all the violent films he makes and have stopped watching them years ago, though have to admit to having seen many of them. One of them is even a favorite of mine, the first Terminator (yeah, I’m not perfect either). But…I like how he created a vision for himself, stuck to it, and battled “insurmountable odds against him” to make something of himself. I also like how he’s made a positive difference for others across the world. Arnold is clearly a “world personality.” There’s nothing “parochial” about the man. I liken him to how some can whisper, or talk low into phones, and others cannot. There’s no whispering with Arnold. Everything about him is huge. Over the top.

Reading Total Recall was fascinating. He goes into great detail about his life and how he got there, and now that he’s in his 60s, there’s so much more to tell than in Education of a Bodybuilder. In this book, he not only details his successes, but also his failings and  foibles…but I have to admit, it got kinda old after a while, because he paints the picture of a man who [seemingly] rarely made mistakes, seems to have correctly and successfully second-guessed nearly everyone he’d ever met, and nearly always came out on top, smelling like a rose, and did the right thing. Granted, he had his dumb moves, and arrogant words flying out his mouth, usually when he was trying to be funny or cocky in his early days—and at someone else’s expense—but he admits to eventually smartening up (and then, of course, there’s the “big secret”…). Also I found it annoying when he “quoted” exact verbiage people were supposed to have said, 20-30 years ago. Now, I understand there’s got to be some kind of leeway when writing memoirs, about putting down words that supposedly came out of many people’s mouths (like, “…yes, you’re right, Arnold, we really should do it this way or that way…,” or “…Arnold, you really are an Olympian god and know better than anyone else…”), but it got annoying at the praise that seemed to have been heaped upon Arnold Schwarzenegger. Arnold is also good with numbers, something I never remember hearing about, or had, but had forgotten, so maybe he really does have a really good memory. Either way, I think all this self-described praise could have been downplayed some, in the beginning.

There was also a definite air of arrogance. And maybe that’s what people of his caliber—the über successful—all possess, don’t know, but it, too, grew tiring. And another “off feeling” I got was that this book (and I certainly could be wrong)—all of it (except Chapter 29)—seemed to me to be about making up for Chapter 29, which is titled, The Secret, and is about his affair with his housekeeper and their resulting child. I found the chapter interesting; like everything else in his life, he approached the subject head on and took total responsibility for what happened, but the chapter felt a bit “clipped” and trite, and was liked he couldn’t finished it fast enough. I’m sure it was kinda embarrassing to write. But I just couldn’t shake the feeling that the whole of the book was to somehow make up for that major misstep in his life. I expected more out of Chapter 29, but, instead, it felt truncated.

The chapter on his Governorship was enlightening. I’m not into politics, no longer live in California, no longer have lots of trips there (but had when he was in office), but it was interesting to read his take on what I’d seen and heard while there under his rule; to see all the behind-the-scenes crap that gave rise to the publicly manifested outcomes. Politics—it’s amazing anything gets done. He comes out and says that politics has gone the route of selfish party line antics, no longer doing what is needed for the good of the country. We all see that.

I liked Chapter 30’s “Arnold’s Rules.” It shows you can take chances, can buck the system. It’s always interesting reading anyone’s “rules” for living, especially extremely successful people.

Yet…Arnold is not a perfect man. And I don’t even think he claims anything near that.

In fact, I can’t think of one Human I know who can be described as “perfect.” But…Arnold’s energy, who he is…definitely burns hotter than most. He takes chances, not just little ones, but big, honkin’ ones. The bigger the risk, the bigger the reward. And it seems part of his life is in learning how to better deal with that intense energy he wields. He loves people, he’s outgoing, loves challenges, has his own “contradictions,” and loves helping others. Thinks ahead. Waaay ahead. And as much as I may have grown tired of his constant self-described deification early in the book, I do think he probably does have better ideas than most others out there. He’s intelligent. Street smart. Cunning. He seems to have proven all this throughout the course of his life.

And he’s also far from dead.

At 64, he has taken a position with Flex and Muscle and Fitness magazines, as the Group Executive Editor. He has also launched the USC Schwarzenegger Institute for State and Global Policy. He continues to act in movies, such as The Last Stand and in a planned future Terminator 5 film (which, yeah, I’m looking forward to…).

Though I had issues with his arrogance, self-deification, and the like, I really did enjoy reading his book, and looking into his life. But, I have to admit, reading it and analyzing it was like taking swipes at a life-long sacred cow for me, because I looked up to him for most of my life. But whatever you may think of the man, he has lived a fascinating life, and continues to live one. It ain’t over til it’s over. I think the “bigger you are” in life, the larger your mistakes. Or, at the very least, the more visible your mistakes. I don’t know any perfect people. We all have issues we’re dealing with. And I don’t think, overall, Arnold is an “evil” man. He’s made mistakes, one fricking huge one with his family and his housekeeper, but throughout the book (which I do feel—the more I think about it since finishing it last month—perhaps was written to show, yeah, he fucked up, he’s not perfect, but…) it does show he’s not evil. Perhaps misguided at times, but not evil. Depending on where you’re “coming from,” you will like or dislike the guy. I don’t think there’s much in-between, but I could be wrong. He’s definitely testosterone-fueled…but he if he’s anything else, he is “learning” his way through life. I don’t think this book will convince readers one way or the other, if they’re on the fence about him. But it will certainly give you more aufklärung as to just who this Arnold Schwarzenegger is.

He is a conqueror.

A statesmen.

An actor.

A father.

He is…the Terminator.

Nothing stops him.

Related articles
  • Arnold Schwarzenegger named executive editor of bodybuilding magazines (gantdaily.com)
  • Arnold Schwarzenegger Is Going Back to His Old Job as a Magazine Editor (complex.com)
  • Arnold Schwarzenegger returns to world of bodybuilding (news.yahoo.com)

Filed Under: Fun, Leisure, To Be Human, Writing Tagged With: Arnold Schwarzenegger, Austria, Bodybuilding, Flex, Muscle Fitness, Terminator, Total Recall, Total Recall: My Unbelievably True Life Story

Spreading the Love—A Liebster Blog Award

February 18, 2013 by fpdorchak

Spreading The Love!
Spreading The Love!

This past Saturday, I got up, opened my e-mail, all manner of chores needing to get done today rattling through my head, not to mention trying to fit in some novel writing time (which, realistically, rarely ever happens on a Saturday [and didn’t]—Sunday, maybe, but rarely Saturday—because I try to catch up on blogs I follow, maybe post one of my own, that kind of thing…), and find out I have been nominated for the Liebster Blog Award, by fellow blogger, Samir Rawas. This is my first blogging award, and I am truly honored! Reading Samir’s work (and his fellow Cecile’s Writers) and trading comments is often provocative, always informative, and, yeah, just plain fun, so, to have a peer award like this is, well…sehr cool. Thanks again, Samir!

This is how it works, though not sure about sticking to the fewer-than-200-followers guideline:

The Rules

  1. Post the award image on your blog. There are several varieties. Google them and find the one you like the most.
  2. List 11 random facts about yourself.
  3. Answer the 11 questions asked by the person/people who nominated you.
  4. Make up 11 questions for those to be nominated.
  5. Nominate 11 people to receive the award. They should have fewer than 200 followers on their blog.
  6. If you’re nominated, your name and/or link will appear at the bottom of this post. Follow the same script and spread the love.

11 Facts About Myself

  1. I’m far more spiritual (not religious)…philosophical…than many may think.
  2. I love iced tea, slightly sweetened.
  3. I have been my own ghost.
  4. I love comedy—Seinfeld, four!
  5. I love nature and being out in it.
  6. Most cats and dogs love me. The feeling’s mutual.
  7. I love the sound of wind.
  8. I can talk to anyone who’ll talk back. Even some who don’t.
  9. Sure, I can be a bit critical, have definite opinions about things…but, then I throttle back when I catch myself being that steamroller I can be. I mean well…but it’s the analytical part of me that jets off ye old starting block now and then….
  10. I never hold grudges…ever…but also realize some people and situations simply cannot be “revisited”; I wish them peace on their journeys.
  11. I rarely give a straight answer.

Answers to the Questions Asked

  1. Do you prefer literature or entertainment fiction? I have to admit to not reading a lot of literature, lately, so I guess I’d have to go with entertainment fiction. Or cereal boxes.
  2. Introvert or extrovert? Ambivert. I’m both. I’m always in my head, but I can extro with the best of them, should the situation call for it. You should see me when I’m beside myself.
  3. If you could promote (and succeed) in one cause, what would it be? Realizing that we all create our own realities. That creating a better life for everyone starts with each of us. Don’t blame world events…war, poverty, inequality (a recent topic I’ve been involved in)…on someone else. Those events exist because we all allow that kind of mindset and behavior to exist. From pacifist to warrior. Examine all of your own actions and thoughts, how you treat people, the movies and shows and books you read and watch. The material you write. The words you speak. The thoughts you think. The actions you propagate. Wanna world change? Look in the mirror. But do it with LOVE. Don’t hate the object of needed change, love the needed change. BTW, I’m far from perfect and have many cracked mirrors.
  4. Movies or books? Mooks? Boovies? Maaan, I love both! These questions are hard. Okay, books. Except for an exceptional movie. But, then again…
  5. Which writer’s books can’t you stand (please be honest)? I’d made a promise to myself I would never do something like this to an author in public, so, with all due respect, I must keep that promise. Es tut mir leid.
  6. What’s your favorite cuisine? All roads lead to lasagna. All of them, my friends! I knooow…I picked a food, not a “cuisine,” but you can extrapolate, right? Anyway, when I talk lasagna (I could go on for hours), I’m talking the meaty kind, not the eggplant, the soybean, the veggie versions. I feel all your non-meat-eater pain, but, sorry, none of those are lasagna…not as God intended. :-]
  7. Can you tell the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to you? I was a bad boy. Years ago (I’ve since learned better…), I had been working with someone, who, in my at-the-time-not-so-humble opinion, simply was not doing a great job of it. I was so pissed (can I say that on-air?), I was venting it to some at work, when out pops this person from around Cubicle Land, having heard every word….
  8. Dreamer or realist? Dreamer. People may think I’m largely a realist, but I’m always dreaming, even when punching that clock and “gettin’ business done.” I know certain things need to “be” when living life in the corporeal existence, but that doesn’t keep my dreaming at bay. I’ll be dreaming til the day I die…and beyond. In fact, I’m doing it right now.
  9. Who inspires you? In writing, oddly enough, I can’t seem to come with up anyone! Growing up and through my thirties it used to be Stephen King. For my current conspiracy action/adventure manuscript, I get inspired with X-Files reruns, but for my other work…I really don’t have an inspire…er. This question gave me real pause for thought. Huh. Dammit, Samir! Now, in life in general, top of the list is my wife (please, geeze don’t tell her…). She inspires me to be a better person, to better express gratitude (to myself as well as others), and to better feel what others are going through. See 11 Facts About Myself #9, above. She brings me down to Earth when needed. My parents also inspire me. All their words of wisdom always come back to haunt me—I mean fill my head when—oh, who am I kidding, they come back to haunt me….
  10. Favorite sport? Baseball. I’m not a gonzo fan, don’t quote stats, but love the feel and Zen of the stadium on a summer’s day, the smell of food, the murmur of the crowds, the beautifully manicured field, how far removed it is from my daily life, and, ahhh, the crack of the bats….
  11. The perfect Saturday night is…? Being with my wife, enjoying whatever it is we’re doing…whether staying in or going out…or spending it with close friends and family. Life gets so busy, working a day job and writing and chores and the gym and what have you. It’s nice to just relax with the ones you love. No judgment, just laughter and conversation and…lasagna. :-]

11 Questions for my Nominees

  1. Do you prefer hiking or biking?
  2. Do you prefer electronic tablets (not “stone”—I just know someone’ll go there) or hardcopies?
  3. What would you do with a sickeningly large sum of moo-lah?
  4. What is your favorite childhood memory?
  5. If you were to play a musical instrument (still answer if you actually do play one), what would it be, and why?
  6. How do you feel when you look at a blank wall?
  7. Do you kill spiders…or relocate them?
  8. What do you see as Humanity’s greatest challenge?
  9. What’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever done (keep it legal)?
  10. If a train leaves a station at 12:03 p.m., and you start walking toward it 5 minutes later, half a mile away, what kind of animal do you see yourself as, and why?
  11. If you were to have a gravestone, what would you put on it?

11 Bloggers I Nominate Are:

  1. Shadow and Substance
  2. Seeker of Truth
  3. Abominations
  4. Saturday Morning Post
  5. Thinking Banned Thoughts
  6. The In-Between
  7. Sisters of the Quill
  8. Chiseled in Rock
  9. Wine And Roses From Outer Space
  10. I’m Just Sayin
  11. Belle Grove Plantation

Filed Under: Fun, Leisure, To Be Human, Writing Tagged With: Awards, Blogging, Liebster Blog Award, Spread The Love, Writer

My New Goal In Life

February 1, 2013 by fpdorchak

Since we’re into winter, and I can’t always head out into the park I leave nearby to get my hikes in, and since I don’t want bulky exercise equipment again taking up interior home space, I’m getting back into rope jumping.

Yeah the very same jumping of rope we all did as kids.

Over the years, I’d also done “heavy rope” jump rope, which was, literally, a heavier rope (I think the rope was about an inch in diameter), and I got pretty good with it. But after some serious use, the handles kept coming apart. I never understand how manufacturers never dealt with obvious equipment flaws like this, or perhaps they did so on purpose to get you to buy another—but that makes no sense to me, cause if’n it broke the first time, I’m certainly not going to buy another. And I haven’t.

So, I bought a new speed rope, and I began using it—and quickly found out, wow, it’s, uh, been a while. Not only in technique, but in cardio fitness level. It looks easy, not much effort whipping that rope around you with simple flicks of the wrists, but let me tell you, it takes good cardio to do that for any length of time, the way it ramps your heart rate up and in no short order. But there’s also technique. I thought my cardio was in “decent” shape, given what I currently do, but, it’s not the same. So, I’m quite looking forward to getting back into this, and if you are too, check out this site for some great tips on buying a rope and using it.

But this guy, man, he takes it to a whole new, over the top trick-jumping level!

Now, I could (Karen L.!) make all kinds of allusions to rope jumping and writing, in that both need development of a “cardio system,” and the building up of that “system” into a well-honed, well-oiled machine. That writing and rope jumping are all about “baby steps,” small steps, few leaps (except for the few exceptionals who can produce “trick jumping,” as illustrated above), constantly picking at the effort every day to get better and better; about both involving larger, greater issues at hand, like overall fitness levels and huge manuscripts and complex story lines, emotional intricacies, and that all begin and are created with small steps (“How do you eat an elephant? One bite at a time…”). That both involve learning and mastering techniques. Becoming “One” with the medium. And that both are fun in the pain that comes with the burn….

But, nayyy…I won’t bore you with all that.

Enjoy the video.

Filed Under: Fun, Health, Leisure, To Be Human, Writing Tagged With: American Heart Association, Fitness, Skipping rope, Sports, writing

The Most Interesting Man In The World

January 22, 2013 by fpdorchak

Another installment from my brother, Greg, of Class Clown Pictures.

Stay interesting, my friends.

Filed Under: Comedy, Fun, Leisure Tagged With: Class Clown Pictures, Dos Equis, Dos Equis Parody, Greg Dorchak

2013! Welcome To It and Barreling Forward!

January 4, 2013 by fpdorchak

2013. Barreling forward. (Photo: By M@rcello;-) )
2013. Barreling forward. (Photo: By M@rcello;-) )

Well.  We made it.

No Mayan Apocalypse.

No fiscal cliffs.

No um…a third thing, I need a third thing….

Okay, no third thing.

New years are cool.  So are Julys. And Decembers. But, New Years are cool. Whether or not we admit to it, I believe we all kindasortado look forward to a “starting over” of sorts. I think it’s part of being Human (so I fall a trifle short, here [I’m told], by some of my friends). I mean, at the least, the Gregorian calendar is a limited time, 365/366 days. It comes to an end every, uh, year. So, it’s only natural to look back over the course of it and relive all the good and the bad, the exhausting…and just plain be…tired. Want to take a break—start over. No harm. No foul. Just Human Nature.

My 2012 was actually a blast. Had a good share of trips, road and air. And got a great start to a new novel—a series, actually. It’s kinda turning into a Romancing The Stone-meets-The X-Files (only because I’m in Peru—in the story, not physically, as I write this post—which is soon to change; started in New York, jetted to France, ended up in Peru—again, all on paper—wish I could say I actually went to these places, but, hey—New Year!). It’s coming along actually quite well, and is taking up lots of my time (finally!). Earlier in the year it was taking a while to get things going, but now, it finally has a life of its own, and I’ve passed the 300-page/50K words mark with still plenty to write, including a bit of back filling with a cool, evil, conspiratorial sub-plot I came up with <evil, rubbing-of-hands gesture>.

Christmas and New Year’s went well, though I got sick in between. I’m not dead yet, as Monty Python is want of saying, so am near 100%.

So, leaving 2012 and barreling into 2013, I want to thank all my followers and readers! And, yes, I’m doing my best in trying to keep up with all your blog posts! The weird thing is when you select “Follow,” you actually have to, you know, read the blogs (well, you don’t really have to do anything, but that brings up moral and ethical issues, for me…). It’s like the Seinfeld episode regarding “taking” and “holding” rental car reservations. “Anyone (fingers flicking through the air) can “Follow” a blog…but the trick is in actually reading the blog…. ”

Anyway, I’m in there, so thanks for your time and your words!

Thanks to my family and friends, both virtual and in-my-face! You all make life fun and worth living! Keep things real!

Thanks to my agent. I know, it’s been a slog, but you’ve stuck with me and believe in me. I know, it’s a weird market out there, and I’ll keep the rest of my thoughts on it clean and family oriented by just stopping there.  Thanks, again, Cherry!

I’d also like to thank what I hope will be my editor-to-be (you know who you are)! Thanks for you cornering me, in April, at that conference, and talking with me about the series idea. Thanks for giving me the tracks on which to place my train (oh, no, you di’n’t! add “that” word!)-of-a-story to barrel forward (noting a trend, here?). It’s given me a new direction. Hope we can do business in the coming year. Maybe even make you a tad paranoid once you read it (the Truth is Out There).  :-]

Thanks to the Metaphysical! Thanks to All That Is (some call This “God”) and to all those nonphysical mechanics (others might term these things angels, Fate, or whatnot; I don’t believe in them [okay, maybe the “whatnot”], hence my term) hard at work behind the curtain of my life! I am appreciative to all my “other selves,” my oversoul, any “Silver Beings,” and what/whomever else is at work at creating and guiding my life, including in-this-moment, little-old-me. Thanks, self, for being you!

Thanks to anyone else I might have missed. Or did miss.

So. Think that covers things. Thanks for stopping by, hope you continue to, and hope you all have had a similarly great Holiday Season, minus the sickness (unless you were listening to Disturbed), and have a similarly outstanding new year!

2013.

Bring it.

Filed Under: Fun, Leisure, To Be Human, Writing Tagged With: 2012, 2013, Holidays, Monty Python, New Year, Romancing The Stone, Seinfeld, The X-Files

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