The thing that was needed to check to see what was going on with the RV, was
an unknown factor, and Sergio was stumped again. It could have been so many
things that had gone wrong, so it was a matter of doing the following thought
with what it could be. Sergio was aware that the dream was his alone to keep
the RV, and the Piper was done with it. The facts remain, that the fire last
year in the RV, was something the Piper had not overcame. The things that you
could do in a RV, was not a replacement for a house, and the expenses for the
RV were not the same. Piper and Sergio were stuck in a parking lot, searching
for a place in San Diego, this time, and it was a matter of credit that
prevented them from securing a better place for them.
There are thoughts of how to carry on, that Piper was pondering, and the
pros and the cons for the duration were in question. Piper had a son, that had gotten
in trouble when he was fourteen, and he has been paying the price since then.
It was the reason Sergio, thought he needed to prove something, to get back in
the good graces of Piper. Piper’s son had been taken from Doug, because he did
not know how to act. Doug the father, lost his place because he was trying to maintain
control, and he lost it. Brandon, the son of Piper, is at the point to finish
high school, and needed to know what to do next, and it was going to be a difficult
turn in his frame of mind, that was needed now.
We could look at the last day, that
was spent with Brandon, and what happen.
He came to visit, his mother Piper, and Sergio did not know how to cover
up, the fact, that his money was gone. It was a matter of saving face, because
of the Spanish man label, to be a provider, and Sergio did not have the
background, to be a great man. So he was having a hard time with that, and the
fact that he wanted to appear better than he was. And Piper was not able to
continue to sing his praises, because she was losing faith, trust and love for
Sergio, and had a hard time getting over the things that he had done to her. It
had been a long hard spring this year. There were so many things that had
happen, and it was time to move on, and it was going to be a hard thing to do.
Moving on, and moving away is the thoughts of Piper today, and how to get
things back on track without the baggage of Sergio, and finding a place to have
Brandon, is the main focus, for her. How to get a place to start over was the
reason, that they were stuck in the parking lot. Every day it was a matter of
searching for the one person, ready to open up their house and their lives to
house Piper and Sergio. So the banners are out, and displayed all over the
internet, for a couple to assist with daily living activities for others. There
has not been any takers, for the offer so far, and it could have been a matter
of the right tag words, just not sure why there was not any calls for the
services that we had on the table. It is time to find something that will work,
or it is back to Upland to see the Cattle callers again, for yard sale of the
month.
Enough of that, time to think about the fun, that they will have, when the
clowns come out at night. It is the season for the fools, clowns, jokers,
jesters, and the queens on the scene, and all the colors that will shine. It is
the reason for the month of October, and the clothes will be out of this world.
Piper has her hairstyle picked out, and it will be a matter of being in a blue
state, and it was one of the things that she had time to get ready for. So for
the October fest, and the masked party, Piper was going to be a devil in a blue
dress, and have legs covered with cheetah skin. It was time to think about what
Sergio could were to match the theme she is going to set. That is something
that we will have to look into a little latter.
And wonder how many of the old
folks with be able to get in touch with the kids within themselves again, or
not if they forget what fun and being childlike is about. It is something that
should never be lost, but some people, are born old, and age a lot faster than
others. The others will be ready to have a trick or treat, with the others that
they come across, and it was just a matter of how strong the kid within is, on
how many days they will act out. The mazes of corn, were started to become colorful,
and it would be a test of who can spent the most money, and how many people
will show up for the events that had been planned. Sissy and Paula Campbell,
were our cousins, and they were in the top of the list for the best set up so
far, for the scary houses. Not sure where they came up with their ideas but
they are far out there. So maybe we will reach our goals for the fundraiser
this season. Time will tell, and I guess we will have to wait and see, if the
other shoe will fall on the issues between Piper and Sergio.
It was time now to get to the boat before it left dock, and the twins were
late again, and we all wonder how come they had not been given the wrong time,
off by at least 15 minutes. The sails were down, and the wind was strong and
weak as it blew that late Friday evening. The Hardaway’s, Campbell’s, Smiths
and Doces were the first to show up and the rest had been getting to the
restaurant off the pier for the last half and hour. So we had a large group
that had started to get together, and we were taking the ferry to Blake Island,
for the Indians to do their show with dinner. It was going to be a total of 87
in our group tonight and so far we had everybody except for Tuna and the boys,
and they should be here any time now.
This was not the first time that we had gotten together for a family event;
it was just another one, that in order to get people there on time, you have to
adjust the time for the late comers. It was one thing to always have to wait
for a few, but in the end it does get old. So we have to tell them a different
time in order to have them present at the appointed time. Is it being truthful
and honest, to give the twenty people that like to show up a hour late, a
different time to start, so that the rest of us, do not lose money for now
being there for things that cannot wait, like planes, trains, and boats? Do you
lie to them about the time to start, or you tell them that they cannot wait,
and just hope that they make it? There are other ways to be truthful and
honest, with and get the people to the events for the family.
There we were a group of 87 people from four generations, sitting on the
docks of the Queen Bee, the ship that we were going to sail on for a short
weekend trip up the coast of California. It was a clear blue sky, with animal
shapes dancing in the wind in the clouds, and it was a great way to entertain
the kids. We were watching the clowns play with the balloons, and making more
animals out of the balloons at the request of the kids. Cats, dogs, birds,
turtles, swans, geese and armada were the request of some of the kids for the
shapes designs for the balloons that the clowns were using for the show. It was
a lot of fun, when you go with a group that you are related to, and this was
going to be the best one yet. We were all gather on the deck of the Queen Bee,
and it was going to be smooth sailing for us. A cruise to the wine country, was just what
the doctors ordered for, and it was also a break from life in the rv, without
thinking about how much it was going to cost this time, and where the money was
coming from.
We are going to be able to forget about the problems that we had, and do a
song and dance about the great life we have, and how we are still in escrow
waiting for a house to close. In was always in that stage to explain the life
in the RV, because it was Sergio’s way of dressing up the fact that we were
homeless. He never wanted to face the facts, and the stories that he came up
with where nowhere close to reality. Never knowing where you were going to end
up for the night in the rv, and it was a hit or miss if we could carry on after
that, and how long we were able to stay at places camping in that RV. Then
there were the calls during the night for the trades of favors, and attention,
and the clouds in the air at night to live thought, and all the views of the
cattle callers to come to pull the short hairs again.
It is the fag hag again Sheri Cattle caller, that is too bigs for her
pants, so she wears Sergio’s also, it’s the bald headed baby again Rocky, the Jewish
Rock Star, cannot find a daddy with cash. Granddaddy will have to do, because
daddy cannot, and the hairdresser wants to bitch about everything still, and
what she can do with the short hairs, she will depends on if she can find a kat
or not for the cream. $37,000 in a year for Sergio to smoke was not enough, so
he had to go and wish for another star to fund his sex with men and use Piper
as a cover is gone, for the moment, and it was all about the truthfulness and
honesty about the car.
It came out in the end, that a fake key was made for the intention of
stealing the car, because he wanted a Mercedes to drive. He had told piper it was for love and
devotion, the reason he stole the car, never telling the other part, about how
it was towed to keep it off the road, and that he wanted another car to drive. It was at Randy’s house after it got towed
there of course. This had not been anything to talk about ever, just that the buffalos
picture ended up in the trash, and it was about the pleasure in the frame to
jack to, is what Piper always thought. It was a twisted father daughter thing
that they had going on, and it was okay with everyone in that army of frogs. The
calls to the high school, for the excuse about the curse and the aunt in town,
and the head was going for the twin features, so could daddy call and talk
about the blood? Why not, just wanted to know if the second bag had been
collected yet, was the question Sergio wanted to know?
Enough, back to the boat, and the 87 members of our clan going on a
cruise, and the clowns, jokers, hairdressers,
cattle callers and the rest of the four layers still alive, it is time
to forget about the problems and have a blast of a day. Not just one day but
three whole days sailing on lone the coast of California, and the stories, the
tales, the tips, tweets, and pictures also, that we will have to remember of
the joy and the pleasure of sailing on into the sunset again and again.
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