Tennessee Day 4

Tuesday, September 26, 2006
We actually went back to Nashville, which is where we are tonight. Today we saw Raccoon MTN Cave, Jack Daniels distillery, the Chattanooga Choo Choo, Russell MTN Cavern in Alabama and various old buildings along the way. During this trip I discovered that I am not a small town man. I cannot stand dry counties and when everything closes at 4pm. Because of these reasons, we went back to Nashville to see Andrew Jackson’s house, and the Sam Davis Home before traveling toward to Memphis.

We would like to see more State Parks and historical sites in southern Tennessee but when everything closes at 4pm, it makes it difficult to see everything. I don’t want to end my day at 4pm; I stop when the sun goes down. This is the first state that closed so early. I am not sure if this is a Southern thing or just a Tennessee thing but it sucks.

The Eerie Green Ivy

According to our tour guide through Raccoon MTN Cavern, the eerie green ivy is called Kudzo. Kudzo was brought from the orient a while back to combat some problems. But the problem it created far outweighed the problems it fixed. Since there is no natural enemy for Kudzo in the US it grows unabated; as much as one foot per day. Now we can’t get rid of it and it seems it is here to stay.

See you again tomorrow, hope you enjoy these pics:



Site of General Bragg’s Confederate Headquarters in July, 1862. Chattanooga Tennessee



The ceiling in Raccoon MTN Caverns.




A rare rock formation called a shield found in Raccoon MTN Caverns. There have only been five known found in the US.



This is a picture from the tour of the Jack Daniels distillery which is located in a dry county, so we could not sample the whiskey. Thank God for the Baptists.



Clowning around.

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Tennessee Day 3

Monday, September 25, 2006
Day three of our vacation leaves us in a little Days Inn in Ridge, TN. We drove through the Smoky Mountain and the Appalachian Mountains; the scenery was incredible. Our only problem was the road constriction on Highway 441 which made the final eleven miles unbearable. As a result, we missed Clingmans Dome which was closed. Thanks Tennessee!!

We drove through Tennessee, North Carolina and Georgia and saw two National Forests: Nantahlia and Chatahoochie. The strange thing I noticed was the eerie green ivy growing over the forests like the Martian Red Weed from War of The Worlds. It covers the grass, blankets the trees, crawls up utility poles and along power lines, and engulfs abandoned cars and buildings. It makes the trees look like huge bulking green ghosts. I don’t know what this crap is but if it is not stopped, I can see it doing much damage to the forests.

Word to the warning: stay out of Gatlinburg, TN!! It is nothing but a tourist trap. We wanted to eat lunch so we stupidly went to Gatlinburg but had trouble finding a free place to park. If I am paying to eat at your restaurant, I’ll be damned if I am going to pay to park. I have standards. I don’t pay a cover charge to enter a bar either. Why would I pay to enter a bar and then pay them for drinks too? I will never understand why idiots pay cover charges. If nobody pays they will have to let you in for free.

Anyway, enough of my ranting; I hope you enjoy these pics from today’s adventures.



A slow running stream.



The Great Smoky Mountains





The eerie green ivy



The beautiful "Burning Tree"

BTW: I fixed the broken links from yesterday, so you can now click and view all the pictures at full resolution. Sorry about that.

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Tennessee Day 2

Sunday, September 24, 2006
Day two of our Tennessee odyssey and we made it as far as Lenoir City, TN. Tomorrow we will travel down Highway 321 and see the Smoky Mountains. Today was awesome, we visited,: The Carter House, Carthon Plantation, and a Confederate Cemetery and two of the oldest cemeteries in Tennessee (Rest Haven and the old City Cemetery) in Franklin TN, Stone Creek battle site from the Civil War, and Fall Creek State Park.

First of all, we did not see any ghosts in any of the cemeteries. I did not bring my PVR so I did not even get a chance to record any EVP’s. The ghost hunting has been a bust but Tennessee is a beautiful State and we are enjoying every minute of it.

Also, thanks to everybody for the awesome comments. I do not have time to respond but I appreciate all of them.



This is the exquisite Carthon Plantation, home to the McGavock family. John McGavock dedicated a plot of his land to the biggest private Confederate Cemetery in the country. It is still well maintained to this day.



Fall Creek Falls, a breathe-taking 296 foot waterfall.



City Cemetery in Franklin, TN. I would like to come back here at night with my PVR-this place really gave me the creeps. Most of the graves dated from the early to mid 1800’s.



Our rental car dragging some TP (typical)

I have noticed a couple of things about Tennessee. Many of the towns end with "ville"; we drove through a dozen "villes" today. Where is the Second Baptist Church? We found plenty of Firsts.

See you all tomorrow. Hopefully, I will have some shots from the Smoky Mountains.

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Tennessee Day 1

Saturday, September 23, 2006
We made it to Franklin TN, which is where we are staying for the night. We managed to see Adams, TN where the infamous Bell Witch haunted and eventually killed John Bell. Then we drove to Nashville where we saw the Country Music Hall of Fame and ate an awesome BBQ dinner at Jack’s on Broadway.


This is the oldest documented haunted house in America.


A wall of gold records.


A picture of me at the historic Bell Witch marker.


The Nashville skyline near the Gaylord Center where the Predators play hockey.

Tomorrow I should be checking in from fucking Knoxville.

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Clarksville, TN

Friday, September 22, 2006
Well, I’m on vacation in Tennessee. We just arrived at the Comfort Inn in Clarksville, Tennessee. Tomorrow we tour the Bell Witch Cave and then we are off to the Smoky Mountains. As usual, I will keep a daily journal of activities complete with pictures. This is all dependent on if the hotel has Internet access but that is a requirement for me.

Hopefully tomorrow I might capture a ghostly image from the Cave.

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Fascism

Wednesday, September 20, 2006
The elections are just weeks away and the mudslinging has already started in the Missouri senate. Incumbent Jim Talent and senate hopeful Claire McCaskill are in a heated race. No matter which candidate you support, in today’s culture the negative campaign ads are the defacto method of campaigning. Instead of running an ad listing somebody’s strengths, candidates have focused on their opponent’s (supposed) weaknesses.

I give kudos to Claire McCaskill for not falling into the trap (yet) of running negative ads. So far I have only seen Talent throwing shit and have yet to see negative ads from McCaskill. I’m sure that will probably change the closer we got to Election Day. So my support is with McCaskill for a number of reasons, with the primary reason being my fear of fascism.

I promote neutrality on my blog but for the first time in my life I will probably vote a straight Democratic ticket. The reasons for this are many but the primary reason is that I think the Bush Administration is the closest to a fascist regime we have seen in our Country. Let me explain.

The definitions of fascism is:
A philosophy or system of government that is marked by stringent social and economic control, a strong, centralized government usually headed by a dictator, and often a policy of belligerent nationalism. A social and political ideology with the primary guiding principle that the state or nation is the highest priority, rather than personal or individual freedoms.


I read a thesis by Laurence Britt in which he explains 14 threads that link all fascist regimes. The following 14 paragraphs are an excerpt from his thesis:

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1. Powerful and continuing expressions of nationalism. From the prominent displays of flags and bunting to the ubiquitous lapel pins, the fervor to show patriotic nationalism, both on the part of the regime itself and of citizens caught up in its frenzy, was always obvious. Catchy slogans, pride in the military, and demands for unity were common themes in expressing this nationalism. It was usually coupled with a suspicion of things foreign that often bordered on xenophobia.

2. Disdain for the importance of human rights. The regimes themselves viewed human rights as of little value and a hindrance to realizing the objectives of the ruling elite. Through clever use of propaganda, the population was brought to accept these human rights abuses by marginalizing, even demonizing, those being targeted. When abuse was egregious, the tactic was to use secrecy, denial, and disinformation.

3. Identification of enemies/scapegoats as a unifying cause. The most significant common thread among these regimes was the use of scapegoating as a means to divert the people’s attention from other problems, to shift blame for failures, and to channel frustration in controlled directions. The methods of choice—relentless propaganda and disinformation—were usually effective. Often the regimes would incite “spontaneous” acts against the target scapegoats, usually communists, socialists, liberals, Jews, ethnic and racial minorities, traditional national enemies, members of other religions, secularists, homosexuals, and “terrorists.” Active opponents of these regimes were inevitably labeled as terrorists and dealt with accordingly.

4. The supremacy of the military/avid militarism. Ruling elites always identified closely with the military and the industrial infrastructure that supported it. A disproportionate share of national resources was allocated to the military, even when domestic needs were acute. The military was seen as an expression of nationalism, and was used whenever possible to assert national goals, intimidate other nations, and increase the power and prestige of the ruling elite.

5. Rampant sexism. Beyond the simple fact that the political elite and the national culture were male-dominated, these regimes inevitably viewed women as second-class citizens. They were adamantly anti-abortion and also homophobic. These attitudes were usually codified in Draconian laws that enjoyed strong support by the orthodox religion of the country, thus lending the regime cover for its abuses.

6. A controlled mass media. Under some of the regimes, the mass media were under strict direct control and could be relied upon never to stray from the party line. Other regimes exercised more subtle power to ensure media orthodoxy. Methods included the control of licensing and access to resources, economic pressure, appeals to patriotism, and implied threats. The leaders of the mass media were often politically compatible with the power elite. The result was usually success in keeping the general public unaware of the regimes’ excesses.

7. Obsession with national security. Inevitably, a national security apparatus was under direct control of the ruling elite. It was usually an instrument of oppression, operating in secret and beyond any constraints. Its actions were justified under the rubric of protecting “national security,” and questioning its activities was portrayed as unpatriotic or even treasonous.

8. Religion and ruling elite tied together. Unlike communist regimes, the fascist and protofascist regimes were never proclaimed as godless by their opponents. In fact, most of the regimes attached themselves to the predominant religion of the country and chose to portray themselves as militant defenders of that religion. The fact that the ruling elite’s behavior was incompatible with the precepts of the religion was generally swept under the rug. Propaganda kept up the illusion that the ruling elites were defenders of the faith and opponents of the “godless.” A perception was manufactured that opposing the power elite was tantamount to an attack on religion.

9. Power of corporations protected. Although the personal life of ordinary citizens was under strict control, the ability of large corporations to operate in relative freedom was not compromised. The ruling elite saw the corporate structure as a way to not only ensure military production (in developed states), but also as an additional means of social control. Members of the economic elite were often pampered by the political elite to ensure a continued mutuality of interests, especially in the repression of “have-not” citizens.

10. Power of labor suppressed or eliminated. Since organized labor was seen as the one power center that could challenge the political hegemony of the ruling elite and its corporate allies, it was inevitably crushed or made powerless. The poor formed an underclass, viewed with suspicion or outright contempt. Under some regimes, being poor was considered akin to a vice.

11. Disdain and suppression of intellectuals and the arts. Intellectuals and the inherent freedom of ideas and expression associated with them were anathema to these regimes. Intellectual and academic freedom were considered subversive to national security and the patriotic ideal. Universities were tightly controlled; politically unreliable faculty harassed or eliminated. Unorthodox ideas or expressions of dissent were strongly attacked, silenced, or crushed. To these regimes, art and literature should serve the national interest or they had no right to exist.

12. Obsession with crime and punishment. Most of these regimes maintained Draconian systems of criminal justice with huge prison populations. The police were often glorified and had almost unchecked power, leading to rampant abuse. “Normal” and political crime were often merged into trumped-up criminal charges and sometimes used against political opponents of the regime. Fear, and hatred, of criminals or “traitors” was often promoted among the population as an excuse for more police power.

13. Rampant cronyism and corruption. Those in business circles and close to the power elite often used their position to enrich themselves. This corruption worked both ways; the power elite would receive financial gifts and property from the economic elite, who in turn would gain the benefit of government favoritism. Members of the power elite were in a position to obtain vast wealth from other sources as well: for example, by stealing national resources. With the national security apparatus under control and the media muzzled, this corruption was largely unconstrained and not well understood by the general population.

14. Fraudulent elections. Elections in the form of plebiscites or public opinion polls were usually bogus. When actual elections with candidates were held, they would usually be perverted by the power elite to get the desired result. Common methods included maintaining control of the election machinery, intimidating an disenfranchising opposition voters, destroying or disallowing legal votes, and, as a last resort, turning to a judiciary beholden to the power elite.

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We have the beginning of a fascist regime in power in our beloved Country and my values are in conflict with their values. My values will not allow the Bill of Rights be compromised or disregarded for ANY reason. My values do not allow the torture of any living creature for any reason. My values institute an innocent until proven guilty philosophy.

My values support a system of checks and balances, which are necessary throughout our society but especially in the Government. Likewise, the Judicial Branch does not exist to serve and patronize the Legislative Branch but to keep it honest. My values tell me the Supreme Court does not exist to enforce the Bible or the Ten Commandments but only to enforce the Constitution.

My values support the quality of life in living people so I favor stem cell research which could potentially cure many life threatening illnesses. My values do not allow any religion to dictate political policies; religion and the rules therein are a personal choice and are not an enforceable public law. My values allow for all religions, races, and sexual orientations the pursuit of happiness as guaranteed by the Constitution.

My values put the welfare of people before the welfare of corporations. My values call for those with excess to help those with little or nothing. My values suggest that hard, thought provoking questions should be asked to our leaders and they should be answered. My values insist that differing opinions are not treasonous but necessary.

My values and ideals are subject to changed based upon new information. This is not “flip-flopping”. This is applying knowledge to my life, also known as learning, also known as being educated and intelligent. Likewise, I do not apologize for not “staying the course” when a new course is needed. If a ship’s captain “stays the course” even when he knows the original orders are corrupt, he is not a leader of men but a follower of ignorant fools.

Finally, my values want me to protect the planet in which I live. The air I breathe. The water I drink and food I eat. I protect this planet not only for me and my neighbors, but for my children and my children's children. So they can live in a world filled with beauty instead of world of horror.

The current Administration calls people like me a traitor, so I guess my values just make me un-American.

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Ann

I returned from lunch on Friday to an urgent email from a friend. It only said to call immediately for urgent news. So I called immediately and discovered the wife of an old dear friend was in the hospital and very sick; she might only have 24 hours to live. Then I called my brother and told him.

“I have some bad news,” I said.
“Oh you head about Uncle Norman?”
“What?!! Hell no I was calling about Ann! What happened to Uncle Norman?”
“He had a stroke last night and he is in the hospital. What happened to Ann?”
“She is in the hospital with a liver disease; she might only have 24 hours to live.”
“Shit!” we both shouted.

So my friends and I gathered at my house on Friday night to ponder the events that were unfolding. “We’re too young for this shit,” was the theme. Then came the phone call in which we were advised she would definitely not make it though the night.

We left to have dinner and a couple of beers. It was quite the “Big Chill” moment. We all had a couples night out in March in which Kevin and Ann attended and Ann looked good. After the bar closed she did not want to go home and invited us all over to her house to keep partying. She was quite an awesome woman to be around; always smiling and laughing.

None of us could possibly imagine what Kevin (her husband) was going through. We tried but we could not travel down that imaginary hell of a mine shaft. We finally parted ways. It wasn’t more than twenty minutes after we departed when I received the phone call, “Ann died a few minutes ago.”

Friday night the wife of one of my oldest friends died of liver disease. She was only 42 years old and had much life left in her. She was loved dearly by many and will be missed. Please keep Kevin, husband of Anne in your thoughts and prayers.

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The Black Dahlia

Monday, September 18, 2006
When I first saw previews of the new movie, The Black Dahlia, I couldn’t wait to see it. Plus, I am a big fan of Brian DePalma so I figured this was a “can’t miss” feature. Was I wrong. At one hour into the movie I was ready to leave and at the end of the night I was reminded why I don’t go to many movies any more.

First of all, what is with all the commercials? When they started putting commercials in the theatres it was only one or two. Now you get five minutes or more of commercials. I’m fed up with this shit. Those commercials were supposed to keep the price of movies affordable but at $8.50 per ticket, I don’t see any savings.

The last three movies I’ve seen at the theatres were horrible; a complete waste of money. So I figure $30 was wasted per movie as if I took the money and threw it into the wind. There are many cool things I can do with $30; the least of which is spending it on a crappy movie. So I’m finished with movies for a while. I will wait for either the DVD or view it at the dollar show. Hollywood has ripped me off for the last time.

Note to Brian DePalma: If you are going to title your movie “The Black Dahlia, then try to focus the movie about the Black Dahlia. This movie was about two idiot cops that happened to be investigating the Black Dahlia case but that case was not the focal point of the movie. Hence, the movie entitled “The Black Dahlia only contained about 15 minutes of information about the Black Dahlia.

There should be a way to get your money back from shitty movies like this. As long as your grievance is legitimate such as, you led me to believe your movie was about “X” when it was NOT about “X” or this movie was a complete waste of my life. I could have checked both of these boxes about this tripe.

Even if this movie would have been titled something else, it was still a complete waste of film. I have a hard time believing an accomplished actress like Hilary Swank had anything to do with this. She was smoking hot but her incredible looks and performance were still not enough to save this sinking ship.

Black Dahlia final review:
0 out of 5 stars

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Mental Giant of the Week

Tuesday, September 12, 2006
I am constantly amazed at the level of stupidity I run into on a daily basis when I am out in public. It never ceases to entertain and appall me. When I encounter the lowest of the low, I plan to write about it here.

So I am in line at the QT waiting to pay for my tea. It’s a big line and I’m in the rear but at the front is this heavy set woman holding a baby with her husband standing next to them. She has a gallon of milk with various different flavors of baby food in front of her and he has four large beers in front of him. The cashier was getting ready to ring up the beer with the baby food when the husband stops him. “Dude, no I am paying for that separately!”

She paid with a credit card which was denied. So she asks the cashier to run the card again which he does but it is still denied. She was getting ready to put the food back when another guy (who was not with her) either felt sorry for the baby or grew restless waiting and paid the eight bucks for the baby supplies. The husband then pays for his beer with cash, which he didn’t have enough so he had to put one beer back. The husband magnanimously says, “AAHH dude, shit!”

I guess the baby did not rate high enough for him to give us his precious beer. I find it sad this guy offers no support for his wife and kid (if it is his kid). These days

Of the three, I really felt sorry for the baby. This baby does not have a chance in hell with two parents like this. We either have to hope the parents’ loose custody and the state takes over or when this kid gets older, it gets locked up before it kills one of us.

Social Darwinism is sometimes our friend but sometime it fails us miserably.

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United 93

Wednesday, September 06, 2006
With much trepidation, last night I watched United 93 on DVD. I really did not want to see this movie for a couple of reasons but the primary one was I hate how our Country responded to the 9/11 tragedy. We are basically lining up to trade our liberties and freedom for safety and comfort; this angers me.

Every time I see a movie trailer for one of these 9/11 movies or watch a documentary, I am reminded how easy it is for a fascist regime to take control of our society by wielding fear as a weapon. I don’t know why I was so surprised because I have known for quite some time that we are a nation devoid of leadership; a nation of people waiting for somebody to tell them what to do, how to think and how to act.

This is because our schools do not teach leadership skills. They teach students to “go along with the plan” and to “be submissive”. We do not teach dissension, which is the primary tool used to keep people honest. Challenging rules is necessary to ensure the rules are just. Students should be encouraged to think out of the box and to ask probing questions. They should be taught the Bill of Rights is the only set of rules which should be etched in stone and is not available for compromise or trade, regardless of the reasons.

My family instilled me with a “no bullshit” policy so I will continue to ask questions until I am satisfied there is nothing missing. But if I think things do not add up, I will not go along with the program. I am not a lemming nor will I line up to be slaughtered. If I was a death row inmate and they came to put me in the electric chair I would fight with every ounce of strength in my body. I would kick, gouge, punch, spit, claw, bite; and when they finished with me they would really feel like they were in a fight. They would have to kill me before they could kill me; and afterward they would need a personal holiday to recuperate. I do not understand how people can cooperate to be killed; to be a martyr is to be stupid.

During the movie I kept thinking about how our society differs from the Middle Eastern society and it made me think about how difficult it will be to win a war with these people. I could never send one of my loved ones off to die for any reason. No way, period! I cannot fathom how these people can send their sons, fathers, mothers, daughters, husbands and wives off to die in a suicide mission. How can they condone this? As Patton so eloquently stated, “The object of war is to make the other poor dumb bastard die for his country.”

(Begin sarcasm)
Then I gazed up at my Kate Beckinsale Underworld poster and I suddenly understood how they could do this. Their society is a sexless society. They put their women in bee keeper suits and never let them out of the house without a male escort. The men can never get sex unless they are wealthy and can buy a wife or they have an arranged marriage. In our society sex is everywhere. It’s on TV, radio, magazines, billboards, DVDs, Internet; we are surrounded. If we want sex with real people, all we have to do is hit the corner bar and we score. These Middle Eastern men are in a hurry to die to get their 72 virgins so they can finally get laid. Hell, if I was a thirty year old virgin living with my parents I might not want to live anymore either. Instead of sending more troops to Iraq, we should send scantly clad women.
(end sarcasm)

But seriously, getting back to United 93, it was an awesome movie. At the end I was in tears. Those people should not have died. When people love their God more than their children, they are dangerous and should be extinguished.

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