I've seen many videos recently with "Strong Independent Women" telling the world how they don't need no man around, And no man is going to tell them what they can do or what they can not do . ,or who they can or can not talk with . Then they turn around and say the Government is the perfect "baby daddy" (I hate that term) . The Government is always there for them . Rent assistance , free phone, food stamps, all of that free ! But they never think how demanding the Government can be. The Government will tell you who can live with you , how much you can earn , where you will live,  Big Baby Daddy Is Watching !         If you have Government sponsored everything , how independent are you really ?

    Way back in the days of yore, when the siblings and I were kids , the Friday evening routine was pork chops and baked potatoes for dinner , and sit down ahead of the T.V. and watch the Partridge Family and Brady Bunch. Well, Friday evening I had the old Friday Night Special , a couple of  big 'ol porkchops and baked spuds a taste of yesterday to be sure . But nostalgia has its limits so I did not look up the T.V. programs from back in the day. I did however have a Brady Bunch moment of my own . As I was making dinner , I bent over to give Riker (the wonder Dog) a rub and He picked the same time to jump up and bashed his head into my snout. I said "My nose !"  and stumbled over to the sink to grab some paper towels ,while bleeding all over the place.   so I sat down by the computer and looked that scene up while I was waiting for the bleeding to stop. Nostalgia ain't what it usta be .

  Decided to try my hand at enchiladas for supper today. Less risk to the nose I hope .