Super Fun

I have almost completed my collection of Justice League Unlimited figures and they look awesome displayed on the wall all together:

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I’ve got about 10 more figures to track down. It’s exciting to be “on the hunt” again in pursuit of building a collection. This will probably be the last set I build, as my collecting space is full and I won’t have the same level of discretionary funds in retirement. However, a few of my other action figure collections are still putting out new figures occasionally, so there will still be some slight growth in my collections along the way.

Since I seem to be in Superhero overdrive lately, we bought tickets to see the new Fantastic Four movie at 9am Saturday morning (we prefer the earlier showing – less crowded) and the new Superman movie at 11:45am Sunday (in the least popular – and therefore least crowded – theater in the area.)

Also, there is a comic book and collectible show at a nearby Library on Saturday we will stop by after we get out of the movie. I am very much looking forward to a Super weekend!

Oh, and in case you didn’t notice:

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That’s right! Less than 300 days to Retirement, Baby! Can’t Wait!

Reuben-esque

I’ve been having a craving for my favorite sandwich, a classic Reuben, so I got all the makings: corned beef, Swiss cheese, Russian dressing, and sauerkraut and made one this weekend. It was delicious.

I got the smallest jar of sauerkraut I could find, but still had lots left over so, tonight, I had hotdogs and sauerkraut for dinner. What to do with the leftover kraut?

Have you ever eaten sauerkraut? Do you like it? Any suggestions on other things to make with it?

Outta My Head

We hosted an acquaintance for brunch this morning. I made baked Egg “muffins” with spinach, peppers, onions, bacon, and mozzarella. We also served sweet potato hash browns, mixed fruit, blueberry muffins, cinnamon rolls, coffee and orange juice.

I feel like I was another place the whole time. Walking through the motions of making brunch, setting the table, serving, hosting and cleaning up after. I honestly don’t remember anything we talked about in detail. (I’m pretty sure we discussed his cruises.)

Honestly, that’s how the whole weekend went for me. I have no idea where my head is, but it’s sure not in the here and now.

Team Building

Focusing on my inner world of joy to remain sane, I’ve been working on creating 3-D Toy versions of some of my favorite superhero Teams. Some of the more popular teams could be bought in sets, but not all, especially if your favorite version of the team is different than the more popular versions that are merchandised.

Putting together the teams can be difficult, because you need to find:

A.) Action figures that look accurate to their comic book selves (lots of stuff is made more generic for cheap mass production and it shows.)

B.) Not every toy line of action figures necessarily make all the heroes you’re looking for, so you have to find figures from different toy lines that look similar enough in style and size to look cohesive.

My first foray into this was making a set of Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends (Iceman and Firestar) one of my favorite childhood Superhero cartoons. These were relatively easy, since one toy line made an action figure for each of the characters:

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Next up, the X-Men, both the original, classic team: Cyclops, Marvel Girl, Iceman, Beast and the Angel, and their first replacements – the All-New All-Different X-Men: Storm, Colossus, Nightcrawler, Banshee, Sunfire, Thunderbird, and Wolverine. The first team (on the left) was easy, because it was sold in a set, which I was able to pick up relatively cheaply. The second team (on the right) was a little more difficult, because the team set they released did not have the entire team (missing Wolverine) and the cost for a complete set was out of my price range, so I had to find the individual loose figures for an affordable price across different venues, but I did it!

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I still need to find a Professor X from hire I like that I can use as a connector between the two teams.

And, last but not least, one of my favorite short-lived obscure teams from the 70’s. the original Champions: Black Widow, Iceman, Angel, Hercules, Ghost Rider, and Darkstar. This one was a little harder and more expensive to piece together, but I did it.

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Technically I’m missing one adjunct member (Bill Foster – Black Goliath) but I am keeping my eye out for this elusive and expensive final peace.

If only it were this easy to put together a team of heroes to save the world.

Loss for (positive) words

Disclaimer: This post is not light, funny, positive, uplifting, nor inspiring. You have been warned.

I have been trying so hard to find inspiration to write something that isn’t negative or dark or as bleak as my Fourth of July post, but it is extremely difficult (if not impossible) for me.

Horrible, illegal, immoral, and inhumane things are happening in our Country every day, and I feel it in my spirit, so I don’t know how to share the “trials and tribulations” of my every day life while people are being kidnapped off the street, dragged from their homes, schools, jobs, courtrooms, and cars, and placed in concentration camps on American soil, something we all swore (and truly believed) would never happen again in the world, let alone the U.S.

People are being brutalized, abused, tortured, and targeted by the MAGA cult in every walk of life. Violent criminals and thugs are being pardoned and deputized to attack American citizens. Nazi flags now fly freely in many parts of the country. The “Supreme” Court, Department of “Justice” and the head of every major department in the country are subservient to, and supportive of, this walking shit covered bag of rotting skin and hair. Even politicians, faith leaders, teachers, children, and high ranking, respected members of the community who show any resistance to his war on Democracy are no longer safe, and it is only a matter of time before the crosshairs expand beyond immigrants and land on all of us dissidents who don’t bend the knee and tow the line. Entire institutions and corporations are bending to the Orange Nazi’s will, and I do not understand why.

Are the majority of people in this country truly this depraved? Do they really take pleasure at the subjugation, abuse, suffering, and dehumanization of other people? Are so many people really willing to give up their liberties, freedoms, livelihoods, medical care, and sanity, even their souls, just to see the utter downfall, defeat, and destruction of anyone that doesn’t look, sound, or think like them (aka “own the libs”)?

The disgusting lies and propaganda spewing forth on a daily basis is mind numbing. How long before loud speakers are set up on every corner, bombarding us with messages of subservience and threats of violence for not stepping in line? How does anyone look at this piece of shit and his cult of evil and admire them, believe them, and join them? How?

Everyday, I do my best to get through the day. I go to work, clean my house, buy grocery, do the laundry, prep and eat meals, focus on my hobbies, pet my dog, hug my husband, connect with my friends, and try desperately to tamp down the shame, horror, disgust, anxiety, fear and panic that has settled into my heart, mind and soul. But it all feels like I’m just biding my time, treading water, until it is my turn or the turn of someone I care abut to be whisked away.

Every day, I watch and read about and listen to people go about their lives as if nothing out of the ordinary is happening, that this is somehow all OK, normal, and/or justifiable, or that this will all just blow over somehow and things will return to “normal.”

HOW are we, as a nation, watching Democracy and humanity and justice crumble before our eyes and saying and doing nothing? WHO are we waiting for to save us?

Most of our elected officials, police force, and military are either cowering in fear, or joining the cult of oppression. There is no one left to help us, protect us, or save us. If we don’t do something ourselves, nobody will. But what to do? Even the few courageous heroes, protests, and boycotts that have popped up along the way, seem powerless to change the tide of hate, misery, lawlessness and subjugation. (But PLEASE keep doing all of it.)

I think of the people in my life and who who came to my blog and called me out for overreacting and demonizing the MAGA and their False Prophet of Evil. Do they still think I was over-reacting? Do they still think I was being unfair? Are they still willingly goose-stepping to the sound of the authoritarian beat? Are they all feeling safer, taken care of, financially secure, and happier? Are they getting the life, healthcare, income and country they dreamed of and hoped for now that innocent brown people are locked away in cages? Are they really sincerely OK with entire swathes of innocent, law abiding, non-violent human beings being kidnapped and crammed into unsanitary, unsafe spaces for unknown periods of time, with no bathroom facilities or clan water to drink or bathe in, being fed maggot infested food (if their fed at all,) and denied any contact with their families, legal representation, or outside world? Are they really sleeping peacefully and happily in their beds every night, still believing themselves to be moral people or loving children of whatever god they allege to believe in? I wish I believed in divine intervention and retribution, because I have no doubt they’d have to create a whole new level of hell to house and punish the people who helped make this happen, or stepped out of the way and allowed it to, without and ounce of hesitation or regret.

I wish I was a hero or natural born leader. I wish I was someone who could stand up and inspire people to resist, rebel, and start a revolution. I don’t have the intelligence, bravery, will power, or charisma. The best I know to do is keep speaking out against this fascist regime. Putting signs in my yard. Attending protests. Joining voices all across the country to shine a light on the cruelty and hate being used to exact revenge and establish control over anyone that refuses to keep their heads down, their mouths shut, and their opinions to themselves. But that’s not nearly enough, and I know it.

I hope someone better and stronger and smarter than me takes the stand we need and leads us the way we want. I hope someone channels all the energy and spirit of Rosa and Martin, Harvey and Martha, Obama and Ida, Ruth and Gloria, and inspires us to rise up, as a nation, and stop this corrupt regime from doing even more damage. And I hope, when the time comes, I have the courage to stand up and follow, to join the fight for the ideals and ideas I (and so many of us) hold dear, to turn course on the vile direction this country is going in.

I envy those who can continue about their lives and routines, able to find happiness and joy in every day life and block out the increasing cruelty and evil that is currently permeating every corner of our Country. I envy those who have the ability, resources, and cojones to devote all of their time and energy to fighting this fascist regime. And I envy those living in ignorant bliss of the evil that is slowly gutting our nation from the inside out.

But most of all, I envy those who left this plane of existence before this pawn of the devil took control, and didn’t have to live to see the rise of a wanna-be Hitler in their own backyard, (literally) heiled and worshiped by their very own friends, neighbors, family, government, religions organizations, and armed forces.

Because, even if we somehow pull out of this and turn things around. Even if justice and decency and law and order and humanity somehow prevail and begin to re-establish themselves as the way of the land; even if we start to reverse all the damage that has already been done to our population, social structures, environment, economy, and government; even then, how do we go on living and functioning in this society, knowing that roughly half the population we work and live with wanted this to happen and were OK with it and still support it. How do you re-integrate a society with such a deeply disparate sense of right and wrong among its people? How do we live among people willing to dehumanize people for the color of their skin, religion, sexuality, gender identity, and/or physical and mental abilities?How do we live among people who are weaponizing sympathy, empathy, compassion, equality, and equity to drive a wedge between us?

Quite frankly, I do not know how to keep living in a world and among a population that allowed this, and encourage this, to happened.

How do we find away to sit down with a group of bloodthirsty bigoted nazi-wannabes when this is all over? To set aside our differences and find common ground with people who currently want to imprison or destroy us?

After its all over…if it ever is….

…how do we shake hands with the Devil and move on?

Nothing Happy About It!

To wish anyone a “Happy 4th of July” today is so incredibly obtuse. Unless, of course, you’re a soulless MAGA-t who’s still delusionally suckling at the teats of your high holy wizard the Agent Orange Nazi. So this is my response to anyone insensitive, ignorant, naive, or just plain stupid enough to wish anybody a “Happy” Independence Day:

What’s happy about it?

The concentration camps? The human trafficking? The kidnapping off the streets of law abiding citizens by masked thugs empowered by the bastard in charge? The illegal detention and abuse of the very few politicians trying to stand in opposition to the fascist regime? The death of women being refused life saving medical care by doctors afraid of being arrested? The increased, open violence against minority and disenfranchised communities? The increase of poverty? The threat to farming and agriculture? The repeal of environmental regulations keeping us all safe? The shutting down of critical agencies that protect us from famine, disease, natural disasters, consumer fraud, and malpractice? The demonization of human beings? The openly proud Nazis flying their flags and marching in the streets? The erosion of our civil liberties and freedoms? The systematic erasing of all non-white history and communities?

Sorry, today is anything but happy. We will spend the day mourning the death of our democracy and rise of Fascism and White Supremacy.

But, we’ll probably still grill some Burgers, because even people losing their rights, witnessing the downfall of their country, and watching the total eradication of human decency need to eat.