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Dear Readers, Every good thing must come to an end. The Now Very UN-Happy Narcissist got hacked again. Please don’t open any posts appearing in Russian or . . . oh what the hell, you probably aren’t even reading this now because you’re way ahead of Happy on this suggestion to un-subscribe. We’ll get this…
Happy Got Hacked
Dear Readers, A post went out under my name, “The Happy Narcissist,” offering a primer on “bitcoins.” Anyone who knows me knows THAT AIN’T ME . . . BABE! The Happy Narcissist doesn’t even know how to handle real money, just ask my sister Suzi Q. She’ll tell you. What’s Happy know about fake money?…
I call him “Gandalf” because with little notice or fanfare he comes and goes . . . mostly these days to “Mordor,” lands long darkened without the Light of The Glorious Gospel of Jesus Christ, but NOT anymore because “Gandalf” goes there too. I also call him “Gandalf” to conceal his true identity so that…
BOY THAT WAS FUN! I came out into the living room this morning where there’s the only braided rug in our throughout-the-house tiled floor and where my beautiful bride of soon to be forty-three years was quietly reading her book. “I’m reading,” she said because my boom box was already playing the theme song from…
“This song’s all about sex,” I told my beautiful bride of now almost forty three years. “I’m sure it is,” she said disinterestedly. “All the songs you like are.” “It’s every man’s desire to take his woman HIGHER!” I answered in my own defense. “Boom laka-laka-laka, Boom laka-lak-goon-ka boom!” I added for good measure. “And…
Could It Be . . .
I know. I know. Lent isn’t over, and I’m breaking my Lenten fast here. But I think that my possibly imaginary Friend has given me His permission to write this post about the only person whom He loves more than I do . . . . . . it’s just that one can never be…
What I’m Giving Up For Lent . . .
This blog. See you in forty days. Here’s something to consider . . . Jesus Shows The Way Past Death Is Love -Lucy Schaeffer & “Ba”
A good friend sent me this photo of some stickers that he’d made or purchased yesterday that coincidentally was Presidents’ Day, a national holiday here in these dis-United States of America I usually eschew mixing politics and/or religion in my posts here on The Happy Narcissist. God only knows that my writing about my possibly…
Meet our “adopted” son, Bill, and his beautiful bride, Gayane, or “Gaya” for those of us who aren’t Armenian. Bill and Gaya and their son, Armen, live in Tucson, Arizona, and they all three visited us this Presidents’ Day Weekend. And this is Armen, named after his wild Armenian homeland. Armen loves all things mechanical…
The Story Of Us
This afternoon we were talking with a young couple of friends who have been married about a quarter of the time that Karen and I have been married, and we will have been married forty-three years this coming May, and we’ve known each other for over forty-five years now. First, we were talking about our…