No Tinfoil needed

[no-to-illegals]

Maybe it’s a message from Pope Francis.

[NoCmpromiz]

I am familiar with the place

Not to worry, it is relatively unremarkable.

It's just the home of Microsoft Corporation (One Microsoft Way Redmond, WA 98052-7329) They are the perps responsible for... Win ATE...

[Monkey Face]

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You’ve been hitting the sauce, haven’t you, Thomas?

[Silentgypsy]

Wow, you’re up late. I apologize for the drivel I typed earlier. It took awhile to figure out what was going on. Need to continue to read backwards. Prayers up for you and for your son.

[no-to-illegals]

Thomas you have connections with the Pope?

[ThomasThomas]

That was filler text used while design a website or in other publishing media. You want want text to see what the site looks l9ike but sometimes real words can be a distraction.

[no-to-illegals]

Ah ... I thought it was about Divine intervention.

[Monkey Face]

SG. I’m up only because I’m afraid that if I go to sleep, something about my son will rear it’s ugly head and I won’t be able to comfort him because I am so far away.

There is still no word.

This is so sucky

[Monkey Face]

It was totally um...STUPID!

Thanks, TT, for bringing Reality back!

[no-to-illegals]

Pick up the phone ... dial ... talk with him. You are Mom. He will understand and love you because you called.

[NicknamedBob]

"Chocolate ... It ain’t just for breakfast."

Chocolate For Dinner

I know you won’t like it, but what can I say?
I just felt like having some Chocolate today!
I thought about dinner, and what I have got,
Looked into my pantry. I found "Shocolotte!"*

It didn’t need boiling; did not have to thaw,
Just open the package, glom onto a chaw!
Now that’s a good dinner! No side dish or main,
Only one big decision -- either with nuts, or plain?

* -- (That's the way the French People say it, don'tcha know?)

NicknamedBob . . . . . . . . . . . . May 19, 2005

[ThomasThomas]

Google the first three words. Lorem ipsum dolor

[Silentgypsy]

Still praying. H***. This stinks. The last time I remember that things were this crummy was the time my mom died and two members of my team also lost their mothers (all within two days, iirc). Back to praying.

[Monkey Face]

My choice, every morning, is to find the last post and read backwards, because if I start at the one that was last posted to me, there is a good chance I have missed a LOT of life.

By clicking on the last post (no matter who it is to) I can get a feel for what is going on. Sometimes, the first post can be misleading.

Thank you for your prayers. And remember that backwards is often forwards!

XOXO

[Monkey Face]

As did I.

[Silentgypsy]

Wonderful, as usual, NnB.

[Monkey Face]

Thanks, NTI, but you have no clue about his wife. She RULES. And I’m just “his mom.” I know my place, whether I like it or not. I will NOT interfere. Period.

But what goes around, comes around. I believe that with my heart!

[Silentgypsy]

I’m a virtual study in OCD. I agree, however, that backwards is often forwards and will embrace it and live it. It’s what works. (I can assure you, however, that I will read backward until I get to where I left off before. “As you was befo you got like you is” or something.) +prayers.

[no-to-illegals]

When I grow backup to being younger ... I want to be as good with words as Bob. May not have to rob banks. Used to ride with the Younger’s and James boys. Dang that Springfield Bank. But that’s another story. Back to what is real.

[no-to-illegals]

Wife is not Mom. Mom is always going to be Mom. Blood is thicker than water. Back when I rode with the James boys and we was robbing banks, Jessie's Mom told me that. She was pointing a gun at me though. She might have been telling the truth though.