Here's a delightful little piece of crap that turned up on Mrs. Morgan's blog today:

Can I ask you please... Miss Drag Queen, why you don't call yourself by your real name? His Queer? We all know that your version of a "man" is both drunk and gay! Oh well... guess that is the best you could do.		|< << >> >|
by LaLaLaLa (PM , CC ) on Thursday July 12, 2007 @ 12:45 AM

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If you check the blog for "LaLaLa" you'll find it's just another empty site set up with the intention of hiding the true identity of the one skulking around the Stream as well as on BlogStream chat under a few "other" screen names. Chey and I are aware of who it is. We'll leave it up to each of you to make your determinations. I will give you a couple've hints however. (1) Umatilla Oregon. (2) This person's original blog site has been deactivated. (Imagine that.)Now here's the responses Chey and I both left at the "mystery blog":

Comments:

Who the Fuck do you think you are???????? Sorry you don't think much of yourself. Hope you have a grand life. His Queen aka Chey I am female thru and thru not that it matters to you cause you wouldn't know a real woman if she came up a sat on your face. Have a good day. Chey...Cheyenne...His Queen...Married to the Captain...Captain Morgan for the last 27 years who knows what a real woman is.		|< << >> >|
by HisQueen (PM , CC ) on Thursday July 12, 2007 @ 1:09 AM

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The stink surrounding you smells a hell of a lot like the trailer trash I'd expect to find up there on Hiway 395. You are one chicken shit piece of work, hiding behind yet another phony blog. Why don't you grow some balls, step out of the outhouse your living in and face those you run your mouth about. Or shall we come and find you???? Now piss ant, post this on your various pathetic little blog sites.		|< << >> >|
by Captain Morgan (PM , CC ) on Thursday July 12, 2007 @ 4:28 AM (del)

Smiles in the night
A trace of smoke
In an orange fire light
Spirits glowing bright

Passion dancing all around

Your touch on my skin
My senses in a spin
Night lights and a distant horizon
An exquisite and evolving liason

Passion dancing all around

Warm breath
A soft and easy breeze
Nightowls flying silently through the trees
Your hands in my hair
My longing stare

Passion dancing all around

Sight sound and substance
Motionless in an eternal moment
Emotions floating on winds of romance

Passion dancing all around

A new morning sunrise
Watching a cloud as it flies
Sensation
Elevation
Imagination

Love letters in the sand . . . And . . .

Passion dancing all around

Well now . . . it's . . . . Blue Monday once again. Time to get my motor runnin' and get on with another week in the foundry. Ain't life grand? And here's a little somethin' that oughta get the wheels turnin'. Don't ya think??? Just remember; no matter what happens, don't EVER let 'em see ya sweat. Just be cool and keep on keep'n on.

Your Intrapersonal Intelligence Score: 94%

Your Intrapersonal Intelligence is Very High You've spent a lot of time introspecting, and it's really paid off. You are comfortable with who you are, and you have a life philosophy that you are happy to live by. And you're always re-evaluating what you believe. Because you learn something new about yourself each day!

    Sometimes I feel like the Louisville Slugger and sometimes I feel like a battered up baseball. Last night's shift at the foundry was definitely the latter. It was a three strike night for sure and this old batter's got a bad case of the blues. Eight hours work and at end of the night I STILL hadn't done what I set out to do.
    Well, what the hell. Come Monday I transfer back to swing shift and it'll be a new day. Here's hoping it's a better day than today. Now pardon me while I fall into bed and sleep a perfectly good day away!