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Post by Admin on Aug 12, 2020 5:58:17 GMT
Pullman Podcast episodes
Pullman and Albion and area, podcast episodes, a trip down memory lane.
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Post by Admin on Aug 12, 2020 6:08:42 GMT
Pullman intro into memories Podcast Hello and welcome to Pullmans past, and this is the first, of hopefully more Pullman area podcasts to kind of set the tone of what it was like when I was there, and really, anyone else from small rural area, a few decades ago, can probably relate a bit to what is spoken and shared, that small town innocence is so missing from today's society, where we'd all play outside and build forts, have dirt clod fights and all, ride BMX bikes and all, play tag, hide and go seek, and so forth. (Kick the can never caught on where I was from, I think Kick the can was more of our parents game). Anyhow, without further ado, here's the first podcast, runs about 8 minutes or so, where just setting the tone of the Pullman area back when I grew up there.  mcdn.podbean.com/mf/web/k9fbs7/1st_Pullman_podcast7zja3.mp3
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Post by Admin on Aug 12, 2020 6:26:36 GMT
Ye, I guess I'm just to the point where I don't care anymore about 'groups' social status, ect, cause I never had any.
I don't care who knows what, those who hate will continue to hate until they drop, and those capable of loving, will continue to love.
I mean I've been excluded for so long, even when doing everything right and proper, that there's nothing to be excluded from anymore, all I have now is a few more years on this planet Earth, and when that's gone, back to nothing.
So while still alive, I want to express, and express some more, while I can, say things, share things, that have never had chance to say or share to others.
And if it doesn't work here, will simply spread out to more places, send podcasts to news rooms, radio shows, news papers, and more, and more and more.
People act like if they forget about you that you just vanish into thin air, no, you continue to live, is what you do, and to do things living people do, and that is express thoughts, concerns, worries, joy, sadness, happiness, madness and more.
You just got to keep going on until you can't go on no more, and the 'no more' part is for fate to decide, I guess, but funny how 'fate' has led me here now, and got me doing this...hmm
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Post by Admin on Aug 30, 2020 19:24:07 GMT
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Post by Admin on May 10, 2022 5:36:17 GMT
hmm, whatever
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Post by Admin on Oct 4, 2024 4:51:14 GMT
I really don't want nothing to do with Pullman anymore, there's nothing there for me anymore.
I've never even been to a class reunion, my classmates ignored me during my prime.
They were never there for me, not when I grew up in high school, and not as an adult.
I'm emotionally done with that place.
I see some of them on FB, but you know what, I don't like FB, tired of messaging people.
Either be my friend, and talk with me on the phone, or forget about it.
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