Bent Daily Blog

Bomb

Posted on August 14, 2017 by Chris Bent

Do you know the smell of C4? Is bomb a noun or a verb? Does a bomb have a mother? Broadway shows bomb. Relationships bomb. Countries bomb. Each other. Sometimes there is no other answer… Too many mosquitos?? Bomb… “Bombs away” saved civilization in the …

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New Life Form

Posted on August 7, 2017 by Chris Bent

It was a new life form from a rock in Mars… It invaded the space station. Horrific stuff. I stopped the movie halfway through. We have enough new life forms already to try to contain. Heck, look at the atrocity of the Middle-East. Terrifying things hap …

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The Blacksmith

Posted on July 31, 2017 by Chris Bent

What does forge mean? Valley Forge??? “Forge ahead men.”… Sounds like a WW1 command in some God-awful trench. Forge ahead to an unlikely victory… and more likely to a gruesome death in some mud in Europe. Something that is made in a forge is made in gr …

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Eyeway Robbery

Posted on July 24, 2017 by Chris Bent

It’s raining. Some liken raindrops to tears…. Our beautiful nation is criticizing itself to death. It is a time for tears… for those who have given up…. I repeat… for those who have given up. Or as a few of us know, rung the bell…. Regulations will mea …

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Made In America

Posted on July 17, 2017 by Chris Bent

I was made in America. I was born in New York. I was not born in Africa. I was not born in China. I was not born in Iran. I was not born in Mexico. How come I was not born in Siberia? I don’t know. But I’d like to meet the Guy who made the decision and …

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Drone Dragon

Posted on July 14, 2017 by Chris Bent

Dragons are only seen in scary movies. Flying serpents. They breathe fire and stand up roaring. They frighten kids only. Though they may still be seen in the skies of Tibet… Coming down and ruining picnics…. LOL Predators are large dragon-like flying …

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A Buddy Died

Posted on July 12, 2017 by Chris Bent

They pounded their Tridents onto the coffin. Salutes. A new flag in Arlington. A folded one handed to a wife. A mother’s hand on her shoulder. Kids dressed up. Buddies at attention. Fingers pulling triggers, jarring the still.   Buddies are import …

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In Security

Posted on July 7, 2017 by Chris Bent

Every one of us will do anything to feel secure. Husbands are meant to protect the family. He is to provide security. Women can’t be women if they don’t feel secure. We need money to feel secure. We need our car to feel secure… Often we spend more mone …

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The Quarter

Posted on July 5, 2017 by Chris Bent

What has more value? A million dollars or a quarter? Which buys you more happiness? The quarter can if it is your last and you give it to someone in need. This trumps the million every time. Sometimes life can be very unfair. Sometimes life can be very …

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Call To Arms

Posted on July 4, 2017 by Chris Bent

Who makes the call? Do we wait for the newspapers? No, they never quite get it. Too involved with sensational spins on minor events. Sometimes the truth is right there in front of us and we’re oblivious to it. We just don’t see it. Inaction is so easy. …

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