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Personally I think he's nuts to spend his time in the basement with his toys when he has a beautiful lady and three growing children to spend his time with upstairs.....he definitely has his priorities screwed up!!! |
Gardenias. These smell amazing.
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I sent another e-mail to Michelle yesterday and got a reply this afternoon, she has been very, very busy lately and had to take care of some family business but she says she misses the Coffeeshop and she would like to say hi to everybody.
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I will call Ben or text him at least twice a week just to say Hello and tell him I love him.....it means a lot to me and I know he appreciates it as well...living so far away!!! Take it easy.....Leo |
I'm sure you are an excellent father Leo. I was lucky to have good parents who are still alive and very healthy.
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Beautiful gardenias, Art. I bet they do smell wonderful.
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Lisa,
Just saw your new Ball! It looks great on you. Worth the wait! |
Thanks, Dawna!
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Hi Michelle. We miss you. :bye: |
Art, Thanx for the picture of the Gardenia flowers as their fragrance and beauty have no equal.....
Carl, thanx for the news on Michelle.....Hi Michelle, take care and come by when you can!!! Take it easy.....Leo |
Flowers? Flowers? Not here until July maybe. The 12" of snow fizzled into mostly freezing rain but it still made a mess of the roads. Now it will melt by the weekend and hopefully spring will be here, although the avg temp is 60 and that isn't even in the 10 day forecast. I don't think 50 is either.
I have my winter night plan tonight: Organize my Panerai buckles in my storage box. Separate out the tubes, pins, screws, and buckles by size: 22, 24 and 26. Should take only an hour or two. |
Don't mind me, everybody. I saw this, and the first thought that ran through my head was "this is perfect for CS". Right, I'll just mosey along now.
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Finally somebody wrote it down. Thank God because I still didn't know. Maybe I'll print that out and carry it in my wallet.
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That wasn't wise posting that here was it :thinking:
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You guys are really cruisin' for a bruisin'.....I'm out of here before the fallout hits me too!!!
Take it easy.....Leo |
Well, all I have on hand at the moment is something a dear friend sent the other day...
http://i226.photobucket.com/albums/d...ps804d4bae.jpg |
That would make a nice refrigerator magnet, or so I hear.
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The Rodentwoman and I have been together for 40 years this April. I have it better than most husbands. She doesn't buy anything, doesn't want anything, and stays in the bedroom watching her tv all evening. She asks me for household money every so often; I don't keep track. I give her $100 when she asks.
She hasn't written a check in fifteen years and used the CC only in rare emergency like when the car got a flat. That said, she DID want to go to Poland for a big family reunion this summer and that's fine with me. |
Rodentwoman is of a different time, it seems. As long as it works for you all, super.
I am not like Rodentwoman. I am, however, likable in my own way.:chuckle: And from Robert Zimmerman, a tribute to a woman, with one of the most beautiful rock lyrics ever written at the very end: --- Love Minus Zero, No Limit by Bob Dylan My love she speaks like silence Without ideals or violence She doesn’t have to say she’s faithful Yet she’s true, like ice, like fire People carry roses Make promises by the hours My love she laughs like the flowers Valentines can’t buy her In the dime stores and bus stations People talk of situations Read books, repeat quotations Draw conclusions on the wall Some speak of the future My love she speaks softly She knows there’s no success like failure And that failure’s no success at all The cloak and dagger dangles Madams light the candles In ceremonies of the horsemen Even the pawn must hold a grudge Statues made of matchsticks Crumble into one another My love winks, she does not bother She knows too much to argue or to judge The bridge at midnight trembles The country doctor rambles Bankers’ nieces seek perfection Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring The wind howls like a hammer The night blows cold and rainy My love she’s like some raven At my window with a broken wing |
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