To: The Mayor
Good Morning, everyone.
Fifteen years ago, it was 6/7/89, and later in the morning, it was 10:11, and 12 seconds, of course.
Do you know what it means? ... Nothing, actually...
5 posted on
06/07/2004 4:33:36 AM PDT by
NicknamedBob
(Proofread, proofread, proofread! ...I'm getting bored with this guy, and he makes too many mistakes.)
To: NicknamedBob
Do you know what it means? ... Nothing, actually...
Sounds like the story of my life.
Hello fellow Amy'sPlacers. Pardon me. I'm very down at the moment (warning: tailspin ahead), and not just because of the Reagan death. So if I snap at anyone, it's not personal, and I apologise in advance.
I'm just at the end of my rope... and would rather be swinging from that rope, suspended by my neck.
Hope you all have a better day than I did...
7 posted on
06/07/2004 4:45:11 AM PDT by
KangarooJacqui
("Those who say that we're in a time when there are no heroes, they just don't know where to look.")
To: NicknamedBob
Let me guess ..... was that the birth of one of your children?
8 posted on
06/07/2004 4:47:00 AM PDT by
JustAmy
(Rest in peace, President Reagan. You made the world a safer place.)
To: NicknamedBob
I have a nephew who was born on 6/26/86.
27 posted on
06/07/2004 10:08:49 AM PDT by
PreviouslyA-Lurker
(Any day the chipmunk poops on someone else's pillow is a good day. --- stolen from T'wit)
To: NicknamedBob
I was married on 7-13-91. 7 and 13 are both priamary numbers, and when multiplied equal 91. 91 is only divisible by 7 and 13.
28 posted on
06/07/2004 10:18:38 AM PDT by
PreviouslyA-Lurker
(Any day the chipmunk poops on someone else's pillow is a good day. --- stolen from T'wit)
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