Uncomplicated thoughts: passive aggressive

Passive aggressive behavior moves skillfully, whenever, whatever, sure. Heads up…on your right.

Brodie sniffs out housing for the in-coming Veep

I completely forgot about our new in-coming Veep! Mr. Pence and Mrs. Pence will soon move to Washington, DC.  Where’s he going to live?  Can’t be The White House…so I took a golden moment to check it out.

With their offices located on the White House grounds, every Vice President since Walter Mondale has lived with their families on the grounds of the United States Naval Observatory.

The coolest part of this housing is the Naval Observatory itself, which continues in full operation since 1893. I’d love to go there and be with the Scientists, who study the star and the planets…measure time and  publish vital information that keeps navigators safe on the seas.

So, I’m ready now to welcome the in-coming Veep and his family to their residence on the golden Embassy Row of Massachusetts Avenue!

U.S. Naval Observatory
U.S. Naval Observatory, Home to the Vice President of the United States

 

Uncomplicated thoughts: The view

The view is from on high, high up…not about feelings.

Haiku: Elephants and the Buzz

Elephants fear bees

Busy Bees buzz up their trunks

Moist eyes attract bees

Haiku by PamelaWLucas 12/9/16

Of interest:  Scientists have experimented with the placement of bee hives to deter elephants from possible danger with human conflict.

Brodie barks on presidents passing notes

Passing notes…an age old no…no…in the classroom. Students know this.  But then..talking now…do they pass paper notes these days or do they text each other…ok…so now teachers set ground rules for…No cell phones allowed in the classroom..or put your cell phone in the basket by the door as you enter and pick it up on your way out…if said teacher sees a phone in students hand during class…it becomes the “teacher’s phone” through the remainder of the day…and so it goes.  Well, presidents have been passing notes beginning with George Washington for many reasons…becoming a tradition.

My golden self really likes the note that President Ronald Reagan scribbled for George H.W. Bush… “Don’t let the turkeys get you down.” …left it in the Oval Office desk for “W” to find.  Ha!  But then, Ronnie had no idea that he was starting a tradition…a ritual…a practice…an institution…a praxis between the exiting president and the coming in president.

The notes are rather secretive…they’re personal. But…I wonder if they ever consider mentioning the dog…you know maybe…something simple like…The dog had a blast.  He’ll really miss the Secret Service walks and filing up the official White House Poop bags. Paws Up!

 

 

Uncomplicated thoughts: Universal gifts

 

Hands shake in agreement while embracing the world
Giving hands of hope, love and peace

understanding, hope, love, peace

No bows or seasonal paper, no tape, no wrapping

Give these gifts

 

 

Haiku: King and Queens

King and fierce ruler

Lionesses stalk and hunt

Secrets in our lair

Haiku by PamelaWLucas 12/6/16