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Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Poison Rally and the "Life of Bolt"

Bolt's early years will likely go undocumented. After all, his story could go back to the beginnings of time when he was nothing more than a vein of iron. We can surmise some aspects of his life by his appearance:  at some point he was forged into a bolt, he served a good life holding together some critical parts, and his career ended when his parts were torn asunder by a cutting torch, leaving him scarred and marred.

We can't say how he came into the possession of Dale "Warchild" Wilson but we do know that he came into my possession on July 20th, of 2012 at the Cognoscente’s  "End of Days – Zombie Apocalypse" (EODZA) pre rally banquet.

I begin my story there.

I was awarded possession of "Bolt" because Warchild deemed that a question I asked was beneath the intellect of a participant of a Cognoscente event. My job was to honor and protect "Bolt" until he was returned at the next Cognoscente event. I took my role seriously.

We had been warned to practice our knife throwing and shooting for the EODZA because the Zombies would be out in full force during this event. That was sage advice and I’m glad I took it to heart. In the wee hours of July 22nd things began to go south at the old mining town of Ruth, NV. I was off my bike trying to get a picture of the New Ruth Club when I was set upon by a large group of Zombies. They were fierce but were no match for my Zombie killing skills. I dispatched over 6 of the buggers before they gave up and disbanded. It was then that I noticed a second group at my bike. Bolt was screaming for help but before I could get there the Zombies carried him away.

I’m not sure who I felt more sorrow for, Bolt for being amongst the Zombies, or me for having to account to Warchild for the missing bolt. I decided that time would heal all wounds (or wound all heels) so I kept the story of Bolt’s kidnapping to myself.

The delay paid off. Imagine my surprise when I get a phone call from Bolt. It seems the Zombies had carried him to their lair south of the border where they held him captive. Some time thereafter a group of Wiccan’s raided the Zombie camp and completely wiped them out of their gruesome existence. They rescued bolt and took him into their care.

His call was to ask for money. He had designs on a young witch but felt that his deformed appearance would prevent him from making any headway with her. I sent him some funds to visit a machine shop to get rid of the worst of his scarring and marring.

It must have paid off because not long after he called again. The witch was quite enamored with him and he felt like he could make some headway if only he had some nuts. To assuage my guilt over having lost Bolt in the first place I sent even more funds for this operation.

I never hear from Bolt again, but as the Poison rally approached I knew I’d have to get him to come home or I would have to answer to Warchild as to his whereabouts. I contacted him and he refused to return. He was in a serious relationship with the witch and was talking about the head she was giving him when I cut him off, I didn't care to hear about his sex life. I said; “If you don’t come back, I’ll have to send Warchild after you.”

That did the trick. It seems that Zombies and Wiccan's and witch sex are no match for the ire of Warchild. He promised to return in time to make the trip to Ely.

But when he showed up at my doorstep I was taken aback. I didn’t expect to see a Wiccan.
His major deformities were gone, he had a big set of brass nuts, but most disconcerting was the goat head! I now understood what he was talking about when he said his witch was giving him head.










Bolt was not happy about being away from his witch. I tried to cheer him up. I took him to visit a temple but he fussed that it wasn’t Wiccan.









I took him to the pool but he said swimming would tarnish his image.









He didn’t like lazing at the pool because he said it made his nuts hot.









I took him to visit the family but he tried to put a spell on the dog.


He was not a happy camper and his neverending demands were making my life miserable. I even had to kowtow to him on the required bone for the Poison rally. He said he wouldn’t ride to Ely without something to remind him of his Wiccan girlfriend and that’s how I ended up with the goat skull with a Wiccan pentagram on it.


So that's the Life of Bolt from 2012 to 2014. Some other poor soul will have to continue on from here. I don’t envy him at all.

Wednesday, June 4, 2014

A Client's Alaska Trip

One of my clients is taking off on a long trip to Alaska. He's working off his bucket list and in the process undertaking an endeavor to raise awareness about suicide prevention. There was a nice news video posted Stamford Man Begins Motorcycle Journey to Alaska

I wanted to post this info in case you were interested in helping his cause.C

In his words...
I recently retired and one of my “bucket list” items is to ride to Alaska (and back.)  Well, I’m finally doing that and will be leaving at the beginning of June. It will be about 45 days and 17,000 miles through some of the most beautiful scenery on the planet. However,  in planning for this epic adventure, I had a recurring thought that something significant was missing, and then it hit me… 

I will travel proudly to raise awareness and funds for the American Foundation for Suicide Prevention (AFSP) in memory of my brother, Mark.  In January of 2011, Mark lost his long battle with bipolar disorder by committing suicide.  Though devastating for his immediate and extended family and friends, he was just one of many who choose this tragic ending.   There are nearly 40,000 suicides each year in the U.S alone -- that’s more than one every 15 minutes. 

I have set up a Facebook page at www.facebook.com/IntoTheLightRide which describes the ride in more detail.  I will make regular posts to that site for anyone interested in tracking my progress toward the Land of the Midnight Sun.  In addition, I have set up a donation page at AFSP (http://afsp.donordrive.com/campaign/IntoTheLightRide) for contributions.  All donations go directly to the foundation.

Please consider making a donation to this organization.  And, please pass this along to anyone you know for whom this cause might resonate. For me, it’s both personal and important.