Late morning. You walked the beach with
Carol early this morning, though only for a little more than half a mile. She
went on to walk another mile by herself. After breakfast and the paper you
spent time working on her iPhone apps, after which she decided that she would
rather just use the apps on her iPad instead because they were larger and
easier to both read and use. Other than that, not much happening this day on
the beach – partly cloudy sky with a placid green hued sea below. – Amorella
1105
hours. I need to do my exercises.
Mid-afternoon. After your forty-five minutes
of exercises you and Carol drove south on Gulf B. onto Pass-a-Grille for a leisurely
lunch at The Seahorse Restaurant, which to you and Carol, exemplifies the best
of old Florida in the present.
1549
hours. The setting and the food are both excellent as long as you expect an old
Florida atmosphere and attitude. That’s what we go for. (Plus, the
tropical-like plants here in Pass-a-Grille are similar to those in Key West and
where we lived in Sao Paulo, Brazil.)
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This is an historic restaurant
located in the 8th Avenue Section of Pass-a-Grille Beach.
Established in 1911, Pass-a-Grille
was one of the original beach communities on the West Coast of
Florida. A community of history and individuality, this bit of
historic sand extending 31 blocks long and 1 block wide boasts a
colorful past of pirates and smuggler alike.
The old town center was located
between 7th and 9th Avenues; many of
the original structures are still standing. Robert Ripley of "Believe It or Not"
fame once called 8th Avenue "America's Shortest and Most Beautiful Main
Street."
The Seahorse Restaurant, established in 1938, was one
of the original Drive-In restaurants. It has been an important part of
Pass-A-Grille for many years, attracting tourist and local folks alike to its
open-air feeling and casual atmosphere. Family-owned and operated for the last
40 years, The Seahorse is an ideal stop when visiting this charming beach town.
Selected and
edited from Facebook: The Seahorse
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1557
hours. On the way to the condo we stopped and had another ice cream at The
Candy Store, got fuel and stopped at Publics for a few items. So far, it has
been a pleasant day all the way round, i.e. a vacation as we like it.
1910
hours. Eventually we had a snack supper. Carol had a chicken wrap from last
night’s Daiquiri Shack, and I had ham and cheese on the lower half of a piece
of 4 inch long Cuban bread and some barbeque flavored potato chips. The drink:
a can of Coke Zero poured into a used Panera plastic container with ice. I took a couple of photos of
tonight’s sunset. This is the better. By the way it was 92 degrees at
Tampa International, a new all time November high record. Cool.
“Fireball Floating”
You and Carol are going to watch one show
tonight, but you cannot remember the title. – Amorella
1924
hours. “Miss Marble” comes to mind. No. It is “Mysteries of Laura” at eight on
NBC. Miss Marble and Laura are both played by women actresses; that must be the
connection.
No, orndorff. The connection was the word ‘mystery’.
Post. Amorella
After watching “M. of L.” Carol is watching “Criminal
Minds”. You are ready to work on the Intro to Grandma Eleven. – Amorella
2122
hours. I have to cut 1323 words to 50 words and essentially say the same thing.
Believe it or not, I like these types of challenges. First, if I use Word AutoSummarize
to cut the Intro to 500 words that should give me a base.
Boy, you can do better than this yourself.
Read it over, underlining only what’s important and note what you have. –
Amorella
2140
hours. You were right. I got it down to 428 words in less than 18minutes. Wow.
That seemed like about 8 to 10 minutes while condensing thoughts, but it took
18 minutes. Isn’t that odd? Here is what I have for the Introduction presently:
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In
these stories, said Grandma, we have to go with the dreamer, who in life did
not know of the three laws of thermodynamics. The Living may not agree, but a
dead man is doing the dreaming not a living one.
The
second law is focused on time moving forward, and once an event has occurred it
cannot then un-occur.
The
third law states that elements that were one time predisposed to hold heat will
eventually cool down to a near theoretical absolute zero.
Human
consciousness and unconsciousness are conditional states of physics but not
matter.
Trancelation is a communicative state of
thought images from dead Merlyn the Sender to the fictional Graystone,
The first Shade is your theoretical genetic mother, Eve. The thread of
human existence today is from her thread of human life.
The blood flows as does time in a singular direction, in a gravitational
drop in a gravitational pool in a gravitational bucket.
There’s a hole in the bucket,
Dear Lisa, dear Lisa
There’s a hole in the bucket,
Dear Lisa, there’s a hole.
In this existential circumstance, there is no fixing the hole -
The
heart of humanity causes work, and this work or energy is measured by the
passions that drive humanity to do what needs to be done to survive as a
species first, and as in individual second. This is the transmission mode of
Merlyn’s dreams as he considers it.
People
gravitate to the waves of their passions. The brain-spinal column ground does
the trick. Backbone, if you will.
Even without hope, there is gallows humor laced with unseen smirks of
irony. This is built into the human spirit; the invisible thread of soul that
unites the species into the iron nerves that thread the physical body its armor
is humor at its best.
The Dead understand better the importance of the Living because they are
the pieces in the Box now being toyed and played with.
The Box was opened by Mother Eve not long ago. The current joke in the
Nether World is that if the Living want to continue to play with the Dead, they
can play with themselves. This is an example of how deep the human humor goes.
Grandma clapped her hands glad to be done with her discussion on trancephysics.
Her hope is that nothing has been lost in the trancelation.
Dead
Merlyn is working his way to the conscious light of present day in old
Grandma’s stories. Passions are but one of the paths people gravitate to. – 422
Words - rho
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2150
hours. Out of curiousity I am running the AutoSummary program to see what it
comes up with.
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The Living may
not agree, but a dead man is doing the dreaming not a living one.
Absolute zero,
however, from the perspective of the Dead, is referenced as a dimension Beyond
both the Living and the Dead.
Trancelation is a communicative state of
unconsciousness thought, specifically thought images from dead Merlyn the
Sender to the fictional Graystone, the receiver.
The receiver of
the holographic-like three-pictured frameless image must be a fictional twin, a
living version of the fictional dead Merlyn. You exist in the Light of the
Living. The Dead exist in the Shade of the Living. The thread of human
existence today is from her thread of human life.
There’s a hole in the bucket,
Dear Lisa, dear Lisa
A gravitational
time measuring machine, built for gravity not for a timed water flow.
The Dead attract
the Living, just as the Living attract the Dead. How is the
holographic still-image of a past, present, and future dream received by the
fictional Living human from the fictional Dead one? Backbone, if you will. Dead
Merlyn is working his way to the conscious light of present day in old
Grandma’s stories. 191 words via Word AutoSummary
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