Posted on 01/21/2015 2:32:29 PM PST by Biggirl
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“...Did you watch the State of Union?...”
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I would rather have been beaten with a stick
or have a sharp stick poked in my eye.
Holy moly! Looks like that section in Baltimore that caved-in last spring:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JCfezW1RM8o
LOL!
It was 15lbs of dogcrap stuffed into a 12oz ZipLoc baggie.
Everybody wants some pie!
Didn’t 0bama already sign the Lilly Ledbetter Act?
You’re movin’ on up!
Hey all!
I have been analyzing data for a long time.
Data can say pretty much whatever you want it to say.
The boss did not like my first two attempts,
so I asked him what he wanted the data to show?
He said we need to show we are supporting the “corporate vision”.
He loved my 3rd attempt.
In the back, you see someone fall in
Yeah, I didn’t see that till it was pointed out.
Last night I overheard some guys talking, one asked the other if he watched the SOTU speech he replied he’d rather perform oral on Rosie O’Donnell.
even just the thought of such a thing has apparently killed the thread
Yep. Let us turn the page.
Here I am, on the podium again,
Here I am reading the teleprompter again,
Turn the page.
Bob Seger - Turn the page (original 1973)
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XAbY2cmEsS0
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On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha
You can listen to the engine moanin’ out it’s one note song
You can think about the woman,
or the girl you knew the night before
But your thoughts will soon be wandering,
the way they always do
When you’re riding sixteen hours and there’s nothing there to do
And you don’t feel much like riding,
you just wish the trip was through
Here I am, on the road again
There I am, on the stage
Here I go, playing star again
There I go, turn the page
Well you walk into a restaurant all strung out from the road
And you feel the eyes upon you as you’re shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn’t bother you, but you just want to explode
Most times you can’t hear ‘em talk, other times you can
All the same old cliche’s, is it woman is it man?
You always seem outnumbered, so you don’t dare make a stand
Here I am, on the road again
There I am, on the stage
Here I go, playing star again
There I go, turn the page
Out there in the spotlight you’re a million miles away
Every ounce of energy, you try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play
Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed
With the echoes from the amplifiers ringin’ in your head
You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said
Here I am, on the road again
There I am, up on the stage
Here I go, playing star again
There I go, turn the page
Scary...
We are thinking alike!
went thru a tube and a half of toothpaste
Brushed so hard , I had to shave my goutee’
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