AG AG TSP.   Paoho.   12.25PM.   Typical grey, cloudy, day in Hell. The big tin, grey, black, white (red) iron asses run by in the street just beyond our window.

Cold. Not a human being, animal, bird in sight.

Maybe our stomach will be our friend, smile and dance with us.

Where do these iron asses, digesting poisonous oil, carry their passengers? I think to miserable places to do miserable things.

Oooof.  What a bad place.  {{{Music is here. Nimai and His gang are roaming around Nadiya looking for fun. It is a part of Vraja.}}}

Get on the inside.

We want to get a hand-push lawn mower. The gasoline one never starts!  Only $70, but you have to use it weekly and actually we are leaving Hillcrest Drive tomorrow for Franklin. Then a month in South America. A week back here. Then two munths in India and Europe. Then a munth here, then two weeks in Boise and Mexico. No time to use a hand-push mower.  So sad...

... Then South America, June...  After that we may be here. July, August, September...  ...   ..  ...   

I think Donald Trump may start a nuclear war. If he does, very nice! We won't have all this head ache of preaching. We can just all sit down and chant Hare Krsna and slip out of our current bodies and be with Krsna in Goloka, carrying lunch bags and herding hundreds of own cows etc.

Of course, if He has a mission in this world and wants us here, then, there is no better place.

We are tired. Want to answer Lalita-gopi's letter on Yahoo. Do our last PdP, PPTX for Saturday. Chant seven rounds+++. Call Houston. Go walking with NGD [Have BG class].  Dissolve our gross body. Study Sanskrit at www.loftylearning.com. Rest and read 1958 science fiction stories from Galaxy Magazine (this is Monkey's idea). Look at Annual Reports. Print up some. Little NOI size note-books....

We wonder what Cakori, Radha-caran, Sataksi, Tungavidya et al are doing in Vraja. It seems harder to find Vraja in Vraja than to find Vraja in Tennessee in some ways. Kali yooga!

How is Yugala?

Was so nice to get the nice letter from USA Prahlada-nrsmha Das. We got and confirmed the exact flight, AMS> MAD, BAR> AMS.   We live half our life in moving vehicles.  Ha!      Ha!      Ghaugh!

[[[Yes, we are just indulging in Free Writing and suggested by Satsvarupa Goswami.]]]

Hare Krsna.

Amazing.

Life is funny. If you are in the mode of goodness.

Thank you Srila Prabhupada.   We are really trying to help Radharani, Sita, get out of the fix She has got Herself into. If She had just listened to Laksman, none of this would have happened, but of course, then there would be no chance to eliminate Ravana. Sita, Draupadi, had to be insulted to give the demons good cause for being snuffed by the Lord!

Every stupid thing that happens. Every senseless iron motor car, is being sharply watched by higher souls, with care for precisely little shoves be made to head the servants back to home, Gopal.

Get with it!

Lots to do, numbskull!

(Even Duryodhana was serving God)