Steadygain's Groove and Trip Pad

Sorry - have been very busy this moring and only have a minute..

For all you do (especially your sweetness) this song's for you.

^^@w - John Denver's - You fill up my senses

Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again

Come let me love you
Let me give my life to you
Let me drown in your laughter
Let me die in your arms
Let me lay down beside you
Let me always be with you
Come let me love you
Come love me again

Let me give my life to you
Come let me love you
Come love me again

You fill up my senses
Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again


^^@w


 
Today's Song is Something by George Harrison

Some days it's better to not watch the charts to closely and maul over what's going to happen

Way better to come here and simply chill and let your mind and spirit drift to this Beatles' song.

Something in the way she moves,
Attracts me like no other lover.


Something in the way she woos me.

I don't want to leave her now,
You know I believe in how.



Somewhere in her smile she knows,
That I don't need no other lover.

Something in her style that shows me.

I don't want to leave her now,
You know I believe in how.

You're asking me will my love grow,
I don't know, I don't know.
Stick around, and it may show,
But I don't know, I don't know.

You know I love that women of mine.
And I need her all of the time.


Something in the way she knows,
And all I have to do is think of her.

Something in the things she shows me.

I don't want to leave her now.
You know I believe and how.

You're asking me will my love grow,
I don't know, I don't know.
Stick around, and it may show,
But I don't know, I don't know.

Something in the way she knows,
And all I have to do is think of her.

Something in the things she shows me.

I don't want to leave her now.
You know I believe and how.

Will come back this afternoon and see how the day ended.
GL to all

 
Alternative Song for Today -
Much more fun :)

Battle of New Orleans by Jimmy Driftwood

Well, in eighteen and fourteen we took a little trip
along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip.
We took a little bacon and we took a little beans,
And we caught the bloody British near the town of New Orleans.

We fired our guns and the British kept a'comin.
There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago.
We fired once more and they began to runnin'
down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

Well, I see'd Mars Jackson walkin down the street
talkin' to a pirate by the name of Jean Lafitte

He gave Jean a drink that he brung from Tennessee
and the pirate said he'd help us drive the British in the sea.

The French said Andrew, you'd better run,
for Packingham's a comin' with a bullet in his gun.
Old Hickory said he didn't give a dang,
he's gonna whip the britches off of Colonel Packingham.

We fired our guns and the British kept a'comin.
There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago.
We fired once more and they began to runnin'
down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

Well, we looked down the river and we see'd the British come,
and there must have been a hundred of 'em beatin' on the drum.
They stepped so high and they made their bugles ring
while we stood by our cotton bales and didn't say a thing.

Old Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise
if we didn't fire a musket til we looked 'em in the eyes.
We held our fire til we see'd their faces well,
then we opened up with squirrel guns and really gave a yell.

We fired our guns and the British kept a'comin.
There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago.
We fired once more and they began to runnin'
down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

Well, we fired our cannon til the barrel melted down,
so we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round.
We filled his head with cannon balls and powdered his behind,
and when they tetched the powder off, the gator lost his mind.

We'll march back home but we'll never be content
till we make Old Hickory the people's President.
And every time we think about the bacon and the beans,
we'll think about the fun we had way down in New Orleans.

We fired our guns and the British kept a'comin,
But there wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago.
We fired once more and they began to runnin'
down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

Well, they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles
And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go.
They ran so fast the hounds couldn't catch 'em
down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

We fired our guns and the British kept a'comin.
But there wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago.
We fired once more and they began to runnin'
down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

 
Do you by chance remember the 1965 summer song - GLORIA. I believe in my fantasy I knew the girl that song was written for - a buxom redhead.
 
Do you by chance remember the 1965 summer song - GLORIA. I believe in my fantasy I knew the girl that song was written for - a buxom redhead.

I remember it well - sounds a good memory :D:nuts:

By that time the Beatles had already conquered the world and things were coming to life. The Beach Boys, Mamas and Papas, Peter - Paul - and Mary, Bob Dylan and the sound they brought were still pretty solid. GLORIA - Wild Thing - and a few others stood out a little among the rest.

Gloria was in fact a reahead - I think she's the one; blue eyes too and a few freckles - but she was foxey - verrrryy foxey and beautifully built. Way more than her looks was the energy that went with it - she was a tiger that would tame even the strongest man and have you tied around her little finger. But once you got through all that - and if you could keep up - ohh my gosh what a lover.

Is that something like what you had in mind ?;)
 
The Archies - Sugar ah honey honey

Sugar, ahhh
honey honey
you are my candy girl
and you got me wanting you

Honey, ahhh
sugar sugar
you are my candy girl
and you got me wanting you

I just can't believe the loveliness of loving you
(i just cant believe its true)
I just can believe the wonder of this feeling too
(i just cant believe its true) I WOULD BELT THIS OUT OPERA STYLE

Sugar, ahhh
honey honey
you are my candy girl
and you got me wanting you

Honey, ahhh
sugar sugar
you are my candy girl
and you got me wanting you

When i kissed you girl i knew how sweet a kiss could be
(i knew how sweet a kiss could be)
Like the summer sunshine pour your sweetness over me
(pour your sweetness over me) AGAIN - OPERA STRETCHED OUT

Sugar, ahhh
honey honey
you are my candy girl
and you got me wanting you

Honey, ahhh
sugar sugar
you are my candy girl
and you got me wanting you

ohh,pour your sugar on me honey
pour your sugar on me baby
Im gonna make your life so sweet - Opera
(yeah yeah yeah)
pour your sugar on me
(oh yeah)
pour your sugar on me honey
pour your sugar on me baby
Im gonna make your life so sweet - Female Opera
(yeah yeah yeah)

Sugar, ahhh
honey honey
you are my candy girl
and you got me wanting you

Honey, ahhh
sugar sugar
you are my candy girl
and you got me wanting you

honey honey
sugar sugar
honey honey
sugar sugar
you are my candy girl
and you got me wanting you.
 
“You know, they spent tons of money on that satellite launch when their people are starving.”
“Right,” I said, shaking my head regretfully.
We looked at our plates, our bowls, our table covered in dishes, the expensive rice pockets.
“They dig up grass and pull off tree bark and make it into soup,” he continued.

I shook my head, sighed, and cast my eyes downward, as if my showing respect for the seriousness of the matter would suffice for “doing my part.” And then I found it hard to stop murmuring, “And they’re only 2 hours away, only 2 hours away, just 2 hours away.”

I wanted to remember them and at the same time to forget.
It was hard to keep eating, and yet it wasn’t.
Whatever part of me didn’t find it hard felt guilty for being indifferent and calloused
and the small part that did find it hard immediately started pointing fingers at others. What am I to do with this injustice? How can I reconcile eating my fill when I have brothers starving just a couple hours away?
How can I reconcile having a drawer full of sweaters when some of my sisters just 50 miles away froze to death last winter?
I don’t think it can be reconciled.
And so I ignore and pretend and say with my mouth that I want Korea to reunite
while in my mind I increase the buffer zone between us
so their horrors don’t smudge the windows of my bubble.

My Dear Precious Sarah,
Those who live deeply and think deeply will always find many puzzling moments. When we weigh the misfortunes of others against the abundance of our own lives it is easy to feel that we are partly responsible for their misfortunes and thus feel guilty for what we have.

The greatest treasure we possess is the recognition of who and what we are and it is only with this understanding that we can move forward in a meaningful existence. We are God's people living in a Universe which ultimately reflects His Glory. Our minds and the ability to grasp the deeper truths form the framework by which we live. Your heart and the depth of your sincere dedication and convictions keep you loving and feeling on the highest and purest levels and this will undoubtedly touch almost everyone you encounter – for this is God working in you and His Spirit is what everyone needs the most.

I recently expressed, "My life is very sensitive to the needs and hurts of others and its way more than just a pain in my heart - or some trivial feeling of sympathy - it more encompasses everything and once it starts it just gets bigger and bigger. So in the end every shred of my being is committed to bringing the ultimate healing."

From where does this sensitivity originate and who should ultimately receive all the praise and glory? Who made the framework which brought the thoughts into being, and allows us to function and plan and be all we have become?

Perhaps the strongest evidence of our Spiritual State is this connected pain we have when we recognize the hardships facing our brothers and sisters. Maybe the answer is not to feed them all or to keep them all warm – for maybe they are meant to cause us pain – to make us even more sensitive – to bring about a deeper commitment and cause us to work outside of our own power and strength to accomplish things that we (within ourselves) are incapable of accomplishing. My sweet daughter, this may be the underlying basis of your dilemma and it is a constant battle we face throughout our lives. Within our own power we are helpless in dealing with the North Korean population and somehow feel that self deprivation may in some manner 'make things right'.

Self deprivation is ultimately what separates us from the cold and uncaring world and the population at large; yet in reality – the more simply you live the more you realize that those who overindulge are the worst off. For they are trapped by the possessions they've amassed and the never satisfying appetite for more. But they can never have enough. Where doing with less is in the realest sense the most abundant life possible. For we are not consumed with having the biggest and the best, the latest and most expensive, and the need to get more and more. Perhaps the most startling truth is that we find immensely more quality to life outside of the electronic world and with fewer accumulations. The more we settle for the bare necessities the more we recognize the immense abundance we actually have and so in that sense we come to find it is not self deprivation after all – rather it is a choice to live abundantly without excess baggage.

Now let's get back to your dilemma regarding the North Koreans. Here I would take us to the ultimate grounding: If I fed all the starving and have not love…, If I clothe all those in need of warmth and have not love… and from these passages we come to find that the ultimate measure of our worth is not how much we gave in terms of food and clothes but the depth of our love and the level by which we opened our hearts and lives. It is ultimately your love for God and your desire to make his Love known to others that brought you to serve in the Appalachian community, to be so devoted to your Dominican Republic family, to be where you are this very moment. This was the basis of your longing to be given another year in Korea and all the more your longing to work for them directly. This is overwhelmingly why you have safe guarded your life from drugs, alcohol and tobacco and not allowed your mind to be contaminated with the bulk of things that flood the airways, the TVs and the movie theaters. It is also why you absolutely refuse be self-indulgent at the expense of others. You are anything but a worthless pretender who is unwilling to give her life; for you are there and in your heart you long to bring unity and peace – and let the North Koreans acknowledge the Love and Grace of God and know life abundantly. My sweet woman you do not bring a greater division by eating a meal or having clothes, you can only do that by closing your heart and refusing to care. Here, as with almost every other situation that is bigger than us, the best thing you can do is give it up to God and let Him know that you are eager and willing – then let Him do what is best and be content with whatever that is. For now focus on where you are and let Him come to life with all those around you.

There is only so much we can do in any given situation. Every life you encounter is filled with complexities and the more you open yourself to their world the more you see there is to do. With our flawed condition it's hard; especially when we long so deeply to be 'the solution' but find we complicate things by trying too hard or doing too much. In the end we realize more and more that we are simply the tool and the greatest thing we can do is simply strive to be connected and let God do all the work and be increasingly content with that.

In my last world (on the internet) I've come to realize that I am nothing more than a huge glob of paint that hit a fan and got splattered all over the place. Now the paint is drying and my life is disappearing but the bonds can never disappear. So let your life be as full as possible and be as open as you can to everything and everyone around you. The most central needs are being loved and accepted – and the deeper and more meaningful these are conveyed the more others will appreciate the Spirit at work within you. So ultimately your job is to let the Spirit come to life and absorb everything you encounter and then there is no doubt that this Spirit will do many wonderful things.

When this era comes to an end take time to reflect on everything and see how the specks of paint bore forth life and all that was accomplished and you will be content for there is no hiding His Spirit of Grace and Mercy. Only as you're leaving – and as your spirit is being withdrawn can you honestly look back and reflect on all that transpired and the longer you do this the better it gets.
 
Let me give a few examples from the world I recently left. Remember I am simply a big glob of paint that went through the fan and got splattered over a huge canvas. Some landed on a woman fluent in many languages who came to the USA – alone - at the age of 17 to make her own life and succeed. Her morals were the highest and she was incredibly motivated and blessed with an excellent mind and very good health. She married with the truest desire to be the best wife possible but was horribly abused and neglected and had to flee for her life. She saw a counselor in her shattered condition during the divorce. The counselor saw her vulnerability and used her for his pleasure. She later married again and tried all the harder to create the happy marriage her own parents had but finally gave up after 25 years of misery.

When the paint spattered on the canvas she was getting ready to leave the country – as God had given her a vision that she would find happiness in her homeland – and happiness is something she longed for day and night. For at least 12 years no man had made any kind of connection with her and she had given up on finding anything ever again, had essentially given up altogether. She was a dry speck on the canvas and a wet drop of paint splattered across her. This fresh paint absorbed everything and somehow brought this dried out paint to life. In the process numerous miraculous changes occurred that added increasingly beauty and life to each – here and in retrospect I realize it was wholly God's Spirit that accomplished all the good. It is not the sympathy I gave – but the extent to which I opened my heart and life to bring love and understanding – for only then can we discover the extent by which we really can be outlets of grace. Here we discover that the Spirit flows in both directions and whatever you give comes back even more which gives you that much more to give (and receive).

So in that situation it was not a good listening ear this lady needed and someone to wail in her misery (although she certainly needed that to some extent) – it was someone able to discover her whole life and bring out everything and restore the incredible beauty that was already there. Once that inner life became strong and full and the inner spirit glowed then she was largely complete and was able to return fulfilled and renewed. Much more than food for the stomach or clothes to cover them and much more satisfying is a life abundantly given on another's behalf.

Another drop spattered across a man who had essentially lost all hope and respect for humanity. Year after year he saw the results of calloused and insensitive lives and the total disregard that humans can attain in the manner they treat one another. In the real world life was cold and uncaring and little opportunity availed for his sweet, delightful, loving nature to emerge. But it did emerge and got stronger and stronger and as it did I claimed him as my little brother and treated him accordingly. In the same manner what he needed the most was someone to discover him and bring out the true beauty that has been there over the years. Then tragedy hit him hard and he badly needed help but did not have the 'sick time' needed to get that help. Immediately I offered him 2 weeks of my Annual Leave (which is worth thousands of dollars) and went to Human Resources to make it happen. I had it to spare and he was in need, but it turns out I was not able to give it YET what I did give and what he did receive was way beyond the Annual Leave and any monetary amount associated with it.

Sarah, I could go on and on – and there are many others. I can honestly say that wherever the paint spattered something happened – and it was deep and spiritual and wonderful and wholly outside of me. If I can take any credit whatsoever it is only to extent that I allowed my life to be open and committed to discovering what I could. Those who gained the most – and who mostly brought gain to me are the ones most open to receiving me and they in turn opened themselves richly. Where mistakes were made I got in the way and where wonderful things happened I was out of the way.

I don't mean to downplay the importance of offering food to the starving or clothes to those that are cold – but the very best you can possibly do is offer your life to those around you and let that Spirit do wonders. Then when your time is over and you reflect more and more on every life you've encountered you can know beyond the shadow of any doubt that you did way more than you realize.

Sarah – it is not the manner in which you live your life that increases the buffer zone between you and the North Koreans and within yourself you surely realize it is not you preventing their horrors from smudging the windows of your bubble. If God provides 10 North Koreans per year – for you to foster Christian Love and teach them a language that facilitates increasing communication then I have no doubt you would remain there indefinitely. The windows you speak about are largely absent in comparison to the rest of us, and here I mean everyone else I personally know either directly or indirectly. How many others are in Korea working for roughly a dollar a day? How many others that finished college with the highest possible grades in a field that could provide excellent income are willing to sacrifice 'the American Way' for 'God's Glory'? How many would knowingly go to a country whose culture and language are totally different from everything she's ever known? How many would eat the same food day after day when that food was just like going out to a swampy pond and dipping out whatever fell in the bucket? So look at your life and be grateful that God has blessed you with the heart and mind you have and consider what He has done so far and all the more what He will do with your remaining years.

I hope my letter is not distracting to your humility – for I want you to be humble and I do not want you to be comfortable that flawed human condition – but my sweet precious daughter it is not what you eat or what you have in your drawer that creates and expands the divisions between you and the North Koreans; it is closing your heart and mind to God and His People, it is refusing to be molded and available, it is seeking only what benefits you and refusing to acknowledge how you can benefit others.

I love you Sarah and you represent everything my heart and life long to be.

My deepest respect and admiration are yours forever

Your loving father,
Dad
 
Steady, your relationship with your daughter is a wonder to behold, something rare and fine and true. Thanks for allowing us a window into that world. Her sensitivity and trust in you, and your God-given empathy and wisdom shared with her-truly you are both blessed in each other, and there will be many crowns coming both your ways.
 
Steady....

Alevin, If ever I had a sister - in every sense of the word - it is you.

I am going through some changes and entering into another world. So many of the aspects that dominated my existence are falling off and now seem so trivial; and I am left with only the bonds - the deep bonds that have formed over time.

Thank you for your heartfelt expressions. I sensed Sarah was encountering a difficult moment and was moved to step in and bring to light some aspects that are easy to miss or forget. In the same manner I was moved to say something to Frixxx (Buster) and to ChemEng (CB). The reason I posted my letter to Sarah is mainly to acknowledge 'this world' and what I've finally come to find.

As for the crowns - if there is any truth to that then I can't imagine anything that could go beyond the offerings I can set at His feet. I'm only now beginning to acknowledge what I believe these crowns really convey and that is the LOVE others receive - which compels me to LOVE all the more and to let the richest and most authenic love replace my deficient one. I guess I believe the crowns are here and now - and as others find this LOVE and it transforms them - they are like 'Gems' of the highest possible worth.
 
Reflective Thoughts:

After spending several weeks near Lake Superior in MN and Canada I consider the abundance of all I have and am very grateful. Carrie finished another year of high school with a GPA of 4.0/4.0. She refuses to even think about some kind of reward ... like taking her to any resturant of her choice or anything else but insists if we would do anything that whatever we'd give to her --- that amount go to a worthwhile charity. Emily did well in college and is very much enjoying her work of serving the Harlan, KY community as the crews she feeds throughout the summer rebuild and repair their homes. Sarah will come home from Korea in a few weeks and we will all go to WV for a big family reunion and then she'll return to Korea for another year - as she feels she needs to give one more year to really accomplish her overall goals.

I am amazed at the 'purity' of Lake Superior and the land throughout MN. To not only see the beauty of Nature - but to feel it as a living testimony of our beautiful planet is one of the greatest blessings I've experienced. I'm so glad I'm able to perceive the atmosphere the way I can and to honestly appreciate how much superior pure nature is - over electronic and artifical devices.

Grand Portage - The Ojibway Tribe - are now becoming my heart and soul. Valen, a high school senior recently graduated - had a service in his honor that we attended. A large group surrounded him and prayed for him and it was beautiful -- but nothing could be more beautiful than to hear the Ojibway Indian pray in his native language - that Valen alone understood. It made no difference that none of us knew what he was saying because the depth of his love and support was awesome.

I've spent the past week reading and researching the Ojibway Indians and believe they are the perfect fit for me; the Tribe or Band I would most want to support and devote my life to. So it was a wonderful experience. The more I research into the Ojibway Indians the more I realize that we 'as the human race' do not have the capacity to see and understand things clearly - somehow we are cursed into believing we know what is best and we think we have the right answers when in reality 'we can only see a thick cloudy fluid - like coffee' and only in retrospect - ONLY AFTER MANY YEARS HAVE PAST - and we look back can we see that span of time like clear water and know why the population lived the way they did and treated one another in a wrong manner. The mistakes become far more clear - because only in hindsight - way past the facts do we seem to really understand what was really going on and how much we messed up.

So with that in mind I appologize to Birch and all others even remotely connected to the Vietnam War. My comments just prior to vacation were in no way meant as a slam or cut to any soldier who served our country and did everything possible to fulfill their obligation with dignity and respect. I'm simply disgusted with the way 'we as a country seem to have gone down the drain' over the years and the difference in our society right after WWII in comparison with today sent me off my rocker. In reality I all the more feel for everyone who served our country and did everything they were called on to do 'in hopes that their efforts would count for something'.

Perhaps my greatest endeavor was 'The Destruction of Iran' because at that time I viewed them in a very distorted manner. Since then I've researched it's history and know a million times more than most because I made a point of finding the truth - which was way more painful than what I felt while in the service. When you come to realize what the overall population is really like and all the things the USA and England have done to them over the years it's absolutely incredible. They had every right to want the foreigners out and now I totally understand what led to the tragic event in 1978 - 79. Now the population as a whole are honestly hungering for a change - to be known for who and what they really are - and to have the exchange of friendship and support with other nations. But Ahmadinejad (and the reigning power) are able to do whatever they want - regardless of how and what the population feels. All I can do is let history run its course and hope for the best.

I've know for years that the Bush Administration would leave our country at least 10 Trilliion in debt. I'm honestly not saying this to bash Bush - but it's been obvious when things were added up and it's been common knowledge for anyone taking an interest in the details. There is probably no country better at 'hidding details' than the good ole USA - but then again this is honestly the only country I really keep up with. So in reality I'd say the overwhelming odds are that we are largely pretty much the same. I can only speak for myself and reflect on things from my perspective. I wholly believe we are a wonderful country and deep down most of us ordinary citizens are grounded in dignity - honor - respect. We know we are capable of setting the highest standards and being perhaps 'the greatest people' so current events become all the more troubling. For me - it's over my head and beyond my control - so I will give thanks for the fields of corn and soybeans I past driving home and all the more give thanks for what I do have and what I can control.

On the Credit Card matter - I'm with Chase and have never paid one penny in interest over the years. They pay me - $300 a year and today I had them send another $50. So once again in 'my own little world' I can not appreciate the pain others are dealing with because I simply refuse to spend beyond my means and my income always exceeds my expenses.

As for Obama - the TV networks - and everything else .... none of that makes any difference to me as in my heart of hearts I don't believe things would be in even the smallest degree any different today no matter who was in place. The fact is the circumstances facing the Automotive Industry - the Health Care System and all the other things have been a long standing issue that one Administration passed off to the next.

I believe the BANKING INDUSTRY holds the overwhelming bulk of responsibilty for the hardships that are presently at hand and have mostly been ongoing over the past few decades. IMHO they have our Government by the balls and all other governments as well. They have forced our government to become increasing Socialistic because without Government intervention the Banks would fail and essentially all other pillars of our economy and country would also collapse. We 'the good ole citiziens' can only sit back and watch Government take over on scales never seen before. But what can we do but look at the coffee because all we can do is see things from the here and now - the present. Years down the line we can look back and see everything as clear as pure water and realize: 'Wow we should have just let AIG and the Big Investment Banks take a fall and deal with the aftermath'. Well enough I'm done with it and I am absolutely powerless to do anything but try to focus on the good and concentrate on the blessings: My health and the health of my family; My job as a FERS employee with its enormous benefits; and numerous other blessings.

As for the TSP - I've essentially let 3 months of the most outstanding gains slip by because I refused to believe in the present. So it makes no difference what I believe or what anyone else believes. I have enough of a cushion to take a chance so if I lose - no big deal - but if I gain at least I've finally decided to get in the game.

Well that's all for now. Hope everyone is doing as best as they can and would encourage you to find the good and make the most out of life - and don't get sucked in with all the garbage.
 
Thought for today - which just randomly occured.


I think every fast food place should have to redesign the French Fries Box to include a built in well filled with Ketchup. I HAVE THOUGHT THIS - SO IT SHOULD BE THROUGHOUT THE WORLD.

Only exceptions - when ordering you may say you're allergic (whether you are or not) and the well will be empty.

Well Good Night everyone - and we'll expect a Good Day tomorrow ;)


 
Thought for today - which just randomly occured.


I think every fast food place should have to redesign the French Fries Box to include a built in well filled with Ketchup. I HAVE THOUGHT THIS - SO IT SHOULD BE THROUGHOUT THE WORLD.

Only exceptions - when ordering you may say you're allergic (whether you are or not) and the well will be empty.

Well Good Night everyone - and we'll expect a Good Day tomorrow ;)
I believe that, in heaven, the calories, fats, and triglicerides are in vegetables, while the vitamins and minerals are in ice cream!:D
 
Thought for today - which just randomly occured.


I think every fast food place should have to redesign the French Fries Box to include a built in well filled with Ketchup. I HAVE THOUGHT THIS - SO IT SHOULD BE THROUGHOUT THE WORLD.

Only exceptions - when ordering you may say you're allergic (whether you are or not) and the well will be empty.

Well Good Night everyone - and we'll expect a Good Day tomorrow ;)
No Ketchup, only Mustard with my fries......Speaking of which, in my perfect world, ketchup would be OUTLAWED:nuts:
 
I believe that, in heaven, the calories, fats, and triglicerides are in vegetables, while the vitamins and minerals are in ice cream!:D

Sounds great to me !!

One of the songs I listen to while riding the Wing !!! :D

Can't get it here, but I'm sure I would have liked it.

BTW - Did want to touch on one of your other posts where the guy is taking about America ... the founding fathers ... and moving out...

It is a Wonderful country with many wonderful people. We hear the same old expressions over and over SO the picture becomes rosey and perfect and almost everyone comes to 'fall in the dream' and ignore the rest. I don't know if you noticed Lady's post about the BALANCE - but it's pretty nice. Anyway it's basically if you go too extreme in any direction you're probably off to some degree.

Riding the Wing - is kind of like Parachuting - very cool !

In my perfect world, ketchup would be OUTLAWED:nuts:

In your perfect world - I wouldn't need ketchup and would likely never have given it a thought. I figure it would be kind of like Alice in Wonderland but a thousand times cooler with one adventure after another.
 
2 old songs from commerials have been recurring the past few days:

Honeycomb,
Breakfast sweet as honey for your comb.
For a breakfast treat that is really sweet
Post Honeycomb.


Post cereal makes breakfast

bom bom bom

a little bit better.


Sometimes you feel like a nut
bom bom

Sometimes you don't
la la la

Almond Joy has nuts

Mounds don't

SO....

Sometimes you feel like a nut
Sometimes you don't


Some of you will be old enough to remember these songs and if you play them through several times -- except them to stay on for awhile.


Well have a great weekend everyone !!!
 
I feel like a nnuut, and will have a good weekend. Hope you have a "GERREAT" one (Tony the Tiger)!:D
 
In your perfect world - I wouldn't need ketchup and would likely never have given it a thought. I figure it would be kind of like Alice in Wonderland but a thousand times cooler with one adventure after another.
In my perfect world, hmmm, barring the start of my own "groove and trip pad" three constants come to mind:

1. The world would spin slower,
longer days (to spend with my wife),
longer nights (to be wrapped up with my wife),
longer sunsets (to dance a celebration to the end of the day),
longer sunrises (perfect kissing and cuddling time)!

2. No one would be allergic to animals.

3. Nobody wants, and everyone gives unselfishly.
 
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