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I felt strangely conpelled to post an Opus...
my pointy little head | 06.17.2005 | Raybob

Posted on 06/17/2005 9:59:49 AM PDT by RayBob

I felt strangely compelled to post an Opus today...hadn't been one for a while, so I guess its time...


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1 posted on 06/17/2005 9:59:50 AM PDT by RayBob
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To: RayBob

Didn't want to leave either... maybe this can be the Friday silliness thread???


2 posted on 06/17/2005 10:00:18 AM PDT by RayBob (Republicans...we eat our own.)
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To: RayBob

Never feel compelled to be conpelled into anything. (see my tagline)


3 posted on 06/17/2005 10:00:57 AM PDT by TheOtherOne (I often sacrifice my spelling on the alter of speed.)
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To: RayBob

Step away from the computer.....we're here for you, RB.....don't make this permanent decision to a temporary problem......


4 posted on 06/17/2005 10:01:04 AM PDT by anniegetyourgun
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To: RayBob

5 posted on 06/17/2005 10:01:47 AM PDT by dfwgator (Flush Newsweek!)
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To: RayBob
I felt strangely conpelled to post an Opus...

Couldn't you have at least made it interesting? ;-)

6 posted on 06/17/2005 10:02:02 AM PDT by k2blader (Was it wrong to kill Terri Shiavo? YES - 83.8%. FR Opinion Poll.)
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To: RayBob

I feel strangely compelled to strut my funky stuff.


7 posted on 06/17/2005 10:02:12 AM PDT by cripplecreek (I zot trolls for fun and profit.)
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To: RayBob

The king had a beautiful daughter, the PRINCESS.

But there was a problem. Everything the princess touched would melt.

No matter what: metal, wood, stone, anything she touched would melt.

Because of this, men were afraid of her. Nobody would dare marry her.

The king despaired. What could he do to help his daughter?

He consulted his wizards and magicians. One wizard told the king,

"If your daughter touches one thing that does not melt in her hands, she will be cured."

The king was overjoyed and came up with a plan.

The next day, he held a competition. Any man that could bring his daughter an object that would not melt would marry her and inherit the king's wealth.

THREE YOUNG PRINCES TOOK UP THE CHALLENGE.

The first brought a sword of the finest steel.

But alas, when the princess touched it, it melted.

The prince went away sadly.

The second prince brought diamonds.

He thought diamonds are the hardest substance in the world and would not melt.

But alas, once the princess touched them, they melted.

He too was sent away disappointed.

The third prince approached. He told the princess,

"Put your hand in my pocket and feel what is in there."

The princess did as she was told, though she turned red.

She felt something hard. She held it in her hand.

And it did not melt!!!

The king was overjoyed. Everybody in the kingdom was overjoyed.

And the third prince married the princess and they both lived happily ever after.


Question: What was in the prince's pants?

M&M's of course.

They melt in your mouth, not in your hand.

What were you thinking??



A teacher asked her class, "What do you want out of life?"

A little girl in the back row raised her hand and said, "All I want out of life is four little animals."

The teacher asked, "Really and what four little animals would that be sugar?"

The little girl said, "A mink on my back, a jaguar in the garage, a tiger in the bed and a jackass to pay for all of it."

The teacher fainted.


Living' in Arizona

May 30th: Just moved to Arizona. Now this is a state that knows how to live!! Beautiful sunny days and warm balmy evenings. What a place! It is beautiful. I've finally found my home. I love it here.

June 14th: Really heating up. Got to 100 today. Not a problem. Live in an air-conditioned home, drive an air-conditioned car. What a pleasure to see the sun everyday like this. I'm turning into a sun worshipper.

June 30th: Had the backyard landscaped with western plants today. Lots of cactus and rocks What a breeze to maintain. No more mowing lawn for me. Another scorcher today, but I love it here.

July 10th: The temperature hasn't been below 100 all week. How do people get used to this kind of heat? At least it's kind of windy though. But getting used to the heat is taking longer than I expected.

July 15th: Fell asleep by the community pool. (Got 3rd degree burns over 60% of my body). Missed 3 days of work. What a dumb thing to do. I learned my lesson though. Got to respect the ol' sun in a climate like this.

July 20th: I missed Lomita (my cat) sneaking into the car when I left this morning. By the time I got to the hot car at noon, Lomita had died and swollen up to the size of a shopping bag and stank up the upholstery. The car now smells like Kibbles and sh*t... I learned my lesson though. No more pets in this heat.

July 25th: The wind sucks. It feels like a giant freaking blow dryer! And it's hot as h*ll. The home air-conditioner is on the fritz and the AC repairman charged $200 just to drive by and tell me he needed to order parts.

July 30th: Been sleeping outside on the patio for 3 nights now. $225,000 house and I can't even go inside. Why did I ever come here?

Aug. 4th: Its 115 degrees. Finally got the air-conditioner fixed today. It cost $500 and gets the temperature down to 85. I hate this stupid state.

Aug. 8th: If another wise ass cracks, 'Hot enough for you today?' I'm going to strangle him. Damn heat. By the time I get to work the radiator is boiling over, my clothes are soaking wet, and I smell like baked cat!!

Aug. 9th: Tried to run some errands after work. Wore shorts, and when I sat on the seats in the car, I thought my a** was on fire. I lost 2 layers of flesh and all the hair on the back of my legs and a**. Now my car smells like burnt hair, fried a**, and baked cat.

Aug 10th: The weather report might as well be a damn recording. Hot and sunny. Hot and sunny. Hot and sunny. It's been too hot to do sh*t for two damn months and the weatherman says it might really warm up next week. Doesn't it ever rain in this damn desert? Water rationing will be next, so my $1700 worth of cactus will just dry up and blow over. Even the cactus can't live in this damn heat.

Aug. 14th: Welcome to H*LL! Temperature got to 115 today. Forgot to crack the window and blew the damn windshield of the car. The installer came to fix it and said, "Hot enough for you today?"

My sister had to spend $1500 to bail me out of jail. Freaking Arizona. What kind of a sick demented idiot would want to live here? Will write later to let you know how the trial goes."

Livin' in Arizona sucks!


As ham sandwiches go, it was perfection: a thick slab of ham on a fresh bun with crisp lettuce and plenty of expensive, light brown, gourmet mustard.

The corners of my jaw aching in anticipation, I carried it to the table in our backyard, picked it up with both hands but was stopped by my wife suddenly at my side.

"Here, hold Johnny (our six-week-old son) while I get my sandwich," she said.

I had him balanced between my left elbow and shoulder and was reaching again for the ham sandwich when I noticed a streak of mustard on my fingers.

I love mustard.

I had no napkin.

I licked it off.

It was not mustard.

No man ever put a baby down faster. It was the first and only time I have sprinted with my tongue protruding.

With a washcloth in each hand, I did the sort of routine shoeshine boys do; only I did it on my tongue.

Later, after she stopped crying from laughing so hard, my wife said, "Now you know why they call that fancy mustard . . . "Poupon."


8 posted on 06/17/2005 10:02:12 AM PDT by lilylangtree
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To: RayBob

I find this strangely conpelling.


9 posted on 06/17/2005 10:02:19 AM PDT by bwteim (Begin With The End In Mind)
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To: RayBob

In before ZOT???


10 posted on 06/17/2005 10:02:26 AM PDT by Zuben Elgenubi
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To: RayBob

11 posted on 06/17/2005 10:03:04 AM PDT by martin_fierro (< |:)~)
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To: anniegetyourgun

I'm not leaving...my brain is fried from work and I was just trying to start a Friday Silliness Thread.


12 posted on 06/17/2005 10:03:41 AM PDT by RayBob (Republicans...we eat our own.)
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To: RayBob
I'm stangely compelled to post this pic!



13 posted on 06/17/2005 10:04:32 AM PDT by tiredoflaundry (I hate Hurricane Season!)
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To: RayBob
Are you in the smallest room of your home?



14 posted on 06/17/2005 10:04:57 AM PDT by bwteim (Begin With The End In Mind)
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One of these days I plan to learn how to spell... or learn how to use spell-check... or just stop posting silly sh*t.

;o)


15 posted on 06/17/2005 10:05:15 AM PDT by RayBob (Republicans...we eat our own.)
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I know, I know....you should have known I'm never there for you when you need me! ; 0


16 posted on 06/17/2005 10:05:17 AM PDT by anniegetyourgun
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To: RayBob

VK's are here for you!  DON'T JUMP!!!  :)

17 posted on 06/17/2005 10:05:29 AM PDT by MarineBrat (We are taxed twice as much by our idleness. -- Benjamin Franklin)
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To: lilylangtree

A long way to go to find out the store is closed.


18 posted on 06/17/2005 10:06:19 AM PDT by Darkwolf377 (Don't suffer fools gladly? I don't suffer them at all.)
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To: MarineBrat

I wish my work computer had a sound card so I could watch the Viking Kitties w/the Immigrant Song.

We come from the land of the ice and snow...


19 posted on 06/17/2005 10:07:07 AM PDT by RayBob (Republicans...we eat our own.)
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Adam was talking to his friend at the bar, and he said, "I don't know what to get my wife for her birthday - she has everything, and besides, she can afford to buy anything she wants, so I'm stuck."
His friend said, "I have an idea! Why don't you make up a certificate saying she can have 60 minutes of great sex, any way she wants it. She'll probably be thrilled." Adam decided to to his friend's advice.
The next day at the bar his friend said, "Well? Did you take my suggestion?"
"Yes, I did," Adam replied.
"Did she like it?"
"Oh yes! she jumped up , thanked me, kissed me on the forehead and ran out the door, yelling "I'll be back in an hour!!"


20 posted on 06/17/2005 10:08:06 AM PDT by IamConservative (The true character of a man is revealed in what he does when no one is looking.)
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