So, this week was a bit eventful. I got kicked out of the NAVY. I got the title for my Kia Soul. I received my “47” cap. I also managed to have some time with Scott and Steve. We even had a bit of an adventure. I also managed to fulfill the daily writing prompt. Some of the things I included in the daily writing prompt, originally I was going to include here. But they are already in the daily writing prompt.
This week, I finally got kicked out of the NAVY. Today was the last day they said. Friday. I was told I need to fill out my election letter, and send it in by Friday. I sent it in, and they said the discharge would be finalized on Friday. I tried calling to verify this, but it went to voice mail. But I was assured, today would be the last day. I already wrote about this in the daily prompt. I tried to retire, but they claimed I only have thirteen years in, so I could not actually be retired. However, I did try. Personally, I believe I deserve to be retired.
We had a small adventure this week. I wanted to give my Kia Soul to my Dad. But we need to switch over the title. But, my Dad and me soon discovered I did not in fact have the title. So, we went to the Courthouse to file the application. But it turned out we didn’t need to do that. We just needed to go to the DMV, and request the title. The title had been sent to the wrong address, ending in 76010 zip code. It was no big deal, and the DMV promptly printed out copy of the title, and gave it to us. Now we just have to switch over the title, to him so I can gift him the Kia Soul.

Hold your hat! Why? Because I got one myself, and I love wearing mine. It will blow you away.

Thats right! I went on Twitter, after Elon Musk had finalized the purchase. I follow the Twitter known as “Trump Train”, and they were selling these “47” caps. It is not quite a “Make America Great Again” hat, but it will do. I received it just yesterday, so I could not put it into the daily prompt, but I wanted to share about it here. I think I will wear it everyday! You really should jump onboard the Trump train. Anything else is just- well “gay”.
Scott and Steve
I decided to eat at a pizza place. The name of it Joe’s and it serves NY Pizza by the slice. Which is convenient. Most places around here you have to order a whole pie. But not at Joe’s. Originally, I got confused and thought it was Anthony’s. Anyways, I ordered two slices of Pepperoni. As you will see, it was plenty of pizza.

Aren’t those pieces gigantic? Just the way I like it too. To drink, I had coke. Normally I prefer Pepsi with my pizza. But this is New York pizza, so maybe Coca-Cola is better. It tasted fine. After I started eating, Scott called and I told Scott where I was, and Scott told Steve, and they actually drove to the restaurant, but figured out I was not there anymore. Because I had eaten mine and left. But I ordered two slices, one for Scott and one for Steve. I also treated them to Coca-Cola. Scott thought I should have gotten a slice for my Dad, too. But I really just wanted to hook them up. So, Scott and me went back and got pizza for my Dad. I bought just one slice, but Joe ended up giving me an additional slice, so my Dad had two slices instead of one. You should have seen the look of surprise in my Dad’s face when he saw the pizza and a 20 ounce bottle of coca-cola. Scott had the right idea. Steve talked with my Dad, while Scott and me were at Joe’s again. After this, Scott asked if I wanted to sleep. I said yes, and I ended up sleeping for several hours. What an adventure!
I am in a group on Facebook called “Grace Point”. It is run by Jim Heard, but there are other posters. One is Harley Schuster, and they shared an excellent scripture for inspiration. One, which cautions us not to store up treasures on earth, but to store them in heaven.

“Grace Point” has been such an inspiration for my relationship with Jesus. I want to send out a warm welcome to the members of this group. God bless you all.
Anyways, this is how my week went. It sure was exciting, and as I pointed out, contained some notable events. Again, hang on to your hat, because these days you just do not know what will happen next.
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