Posted on 02/01/2012 3:44:24 PM PST by chrismac
It might be connected with the strange goings on around here : Our car stolen, with $4000 of damage; Our neighbour's healthy rabbit dying unexpectedly; Our neighbour's letterbox being destroyed; Curious spam emails about las vegas; The odd curious phone call; Faeces being smeared on our church Car windows smashed and things taken at church - they now have patrols as a result Breakin at church and organ damaged. Mysterious deaths of stars, such as Heath Ledger, Brittany and her husband, Michael Jackson, David Carradine, and others : http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2010/05/24/what-killed-brittanys- husband.html http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/31103217/ns/today-entertainment/t/david- carradine-found-dead-thailand-hotel/
Connect the dots if you dare, to see the truth.
> If things escalate, as they're indicating, I suggest that pamphlets explaining > Cats infiltration of public office, and their networked saboteurs, be posted by > some in every letterbox, so raising up a public backlash against the Mafia. I > can't do this, but it seems a good way to alert the public to what the Mafia > are upto. Laser printers, for each one involved in the expose, can cope > with and distribute the load. They will suddenly find themselves very > unwelcome.
Elderberry wine sounds good!
You guys have got to see this video. I love this man.
Let me know when your abode is ready for COM-PANY. *she sez, winking*
And what can I bring, besides “stuff?”
I will buy some kale the next time I go to Wally-world. The Stig is a really killer bird!
He sings to me to let me know he has something to say.
Just back from picking Elen up at church. 38 degrees and a howling northwest wind. The bamboo forest near the church was practically horizontal.
Bill’s planning to go ice skating this evening, but he can’t drive past 9. They may have to change the plan.
I posted this here before, I really can’t remember when I did. If you can remember exactly when when, not just see it before, well...
There is something wrong with you.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pQHX-SjgQvQ
I posted this here before, I really can’t remember when I did. If you can remember exactly when when, not just see it before, well...
There is something wrong with you.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pQHX-SjgQvQ
If the temperature keeps dropping, maybe the ice will come to him.
Stuff, and your own sweet self.
I’d give the potlucks a try if I were you. The porch does sound good, though....
Today, we went to a fire department fish fry. The people were Mennonites. The dessert table was spectacular.
Best of all, we adopted a dog that might get along with the cats. He seems very calm and friendly. Yay! (We’ve been dogless since Buster passed two Decembers ago. We tried to adopt one dog that was reputed to be good with cats, but he had a tendency to chase them, so we had to give him back. Here’s hoping.)
Goodnight and sweet dreams, y’all....
Let’s try this again: (It’s late.)
Today, we went to a fire department fish fry. The people were Mennonites. The dessert table was spectacular.
Best of all, we adopted a dog that might get along with the cats. He seems very calm and friendly. Yay! (We’ve been dogless since Buster passed two Decembers ago. We tried to adopt one dog that was reputed to be good with cats, but he had a tendency to chase them, so we had to give him back. Here’s hoping.)
Goodnight and sweet dreams, y’all....
Cilantro...
I haz it.
Congratulations on the dog! The Mennonite church near my grandparents’ farm in Missouri had very respected fried-chicken dinners, with astounding desserts, of course. Fish-frying was at the VFW. My great-uncle (veteran of the Pacific theater in WW2) fillets and freezes fish all through the year so he’ll have plenty for the big VFW fundraisers.
That was such a good video! LOL!
Good morning, y’all!
Thanks, T-c.
My father served in the North Atlantic during WWII. There’s something about that group of vets being fisherman—I wonder what the common thread was. Maybe their upbringing? Maybe the peace inherent in the process?
Fishing is really peaceful. I went once and was left to my own devices. Put a really gigantic marshmallow on my hook. A helpful gentleman tried to give me a few tips, but I wasn’t really interested in catching anything because I’d have had no idea what to do with it if I did. I told him I was waiting for a really mega-mouthed trout. (Really just wanted and excuse to goof off in peace and quiet.) He was OK with that so no wa disruption (sense of internal harmony.) Maybe fishing people ascribe to the “different strokes for different folks” philosophy....
Oh, and re: Crowbar the Dog: so far so good. He’s a real diplomat—almost like Buster came back in much easier to care for form out of consideration for my advanced years. Yay!
Crowbar?
How sweet! Congrats Silentgypsy!
I thought so too.
Son and his friend enjoyed it too; maybe your grandson would appreciate it.
Evening!
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