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Putting Michigan to the Test...

Lottolaughs is going to start off with Michigan. Combining 3 of my systems and Take Aim Pairs, let's see if a straight will show up. There will be a lot of numbers here but I can almost guarantee a straight will show up within 2 days,lol. Will try some other states if this works out.

This is only a test..............

Using last night's eve draw--186

Roller Coaster System gives us---294 295 296 297 298 204 205 206 207 208 214 215 216 217 218 274 275 276 277 278 264 265 266 267 268 254 255 256 257 258 104 105 106 107 108 124 145 126 127 128 184 185 186 187 188 174 175 176 177 178 179 164 165 166 167 168 169 195 196 197 198 199 109 114 115 116 117 118 119 155 156 157 158 159

+222 System--414 415 416 417 418  424 425 426 427 428 434 435 436 437 438 494 495 496 497 498 484 485 486 487 488 474 475 476 477 478 324 325 326 327 328 334 335 336 337 338 344 345 346 347 348 304 305 306 307 308 394 395 396 397 398 384 385 386 387 388 389 315 316 317 318 319 329 339 399 375 376 377 378 379

90 Degrees--370 371 372 373 374 380 381 382 383 384 390 391 392 393 394 825 826 827 828 829 835 836 837 838 839 845 846 847 848 849

Take Aim Pairs--80  92  04  90  12  34

Hightlighted contain TA Pairs. Well,let's see how we do!

Entry #14

I'm Infected!

with the Antivirus 2008 VIRUS! And here I thought I was so protected with my Norton 360 Security. It didn't detect it at all,what a bunch of junk. That's what the technician told me,Norton and MCAffee are all garbage. Trend Micro is one of the best and one other free one,I believe one of you mentioned it in my blog,I'll have to go back and check.

Just a warning to all, if you see pop ups start showing up on your computer advertising Antivirus 2008,please know that you have a virus lingering in there. It shows a scan going on and tells you how many viruses its detected but its all a bunch of bull. Meanwhile it's wrecking your files.

Entry #13

What is the best Internet Security Software?

Reading about them online gives me a headache! So many choices, so many reviews.

How about you folks?

Any opinions on Norton 360?

Trend Micro Security Pro? (Heard this was one of the better ones)

BitDefender?

What do you use?

Entry #12

Who Remembers Sheriff?

I bet a lot of you remember this song but not the group---

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Ls7cH3elBc&feature=related

 

They disbanded,I believe,before this song got so popular. Freddy Curci,the lead singer,had such an awesome voice. He's the one on the right on the cover.

When 911 happened,my sister wrote a tribute song and wanted someone with a great voice to do some background vocals. Freddy Curci came to our minds. But we thought,"No way!" Believe it or not we got in contact with him and he said he'd be glad to do the project. This song took her a year to complete,it took her that long to get in contact with real 911 survivors and ask them to send a recording of them talking about what happened to them that day.About 15 people sent tapes or CD's of their voices,some very emotional. Then she pieced them all together along exactly as they had sent them to her with her music and Freddy in the background. About 3 years ago a photographer contacted my sister and loved the song so much he asked if he could put it together with a slideshow of photos he'd taken during 911. Here it is for those of you who may have missed it when I posted it on LP. "WE ARE ONE"

www.chrismacke.com/911.htm
Entry #11

It's Saturday Night! Got the Fever?

Once in awhile I click onto youtube and can't believe the stuff I find on there. It would have been my teenage heart's dream to have had access to it when I was a young girl. Ah,the summer of '77.....this girl fell in love with Saturday Night Fever and the Bee Gees! Here's a little blast from the past--   http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mNe5cNKvyi4

Get your dancin' shoes on!

Can't watch that one without this---  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gDyM9iIQ5_A

Videos were so boring back in the day,LOL.

But just seeing Robin Gibb made my heart pitter patter!Walls Have Eyes      Ssshhhhhhhhhhhh!

Then when Andy Gibb came along,wow! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_JUdT3s_fGM

I know,I'm such a goober, but in my heart DISCO still rules! LOL.

Entry #10

It's A "Crime" Shame, Beeple....

Remember when you could enter any store and NOT have to go through any kind of security detectors?

That memory seems very distant to me now.

What happened to people? Did we all turn into thiefs and terrorists over night? And if you aren't one, you certainly are made to FEEL like one no matter where you go.

Especially at the airport.

The first time I flew after 911 I set off the "BEEP". Off came my coat, my sweatshirt hood got poked and prodded and peeked into. Shoes had to be removed and I was hand-wanded. The culprit was in my coat pocket, my prescription sunglasses. You would have thought I had a machine gun strapped to my chest!

Of course I understand and accept the precautions and am very glad these safety procedures are in place. On the other hand, I can't help admitting it leaves a sour taste in my mouth when you know you are innocent and just there to fly to PoDunk to visit Uncle Bertrum. But what can you do? Chuck it up to this "new world" we live in.

You probably don't think about this but everyone's a Movie Star nowadays. You are constantly being watched and taped everywhere you go. There are quite a lot of managers wanting to know just what you are up to. I guess the only good thing for us Average Joe Movie Star's, is that we don't have to pay these managers 20% of our earnings!

No longer is the "eye in sky" only at the casino watching how we spend our money, now it's even watching when we drive! And taking pictures when we run those red lights or our other boo boos on the road. Why is it never watching when I get a flat or my battery gives out? 

We are surrounded by cameras--filming, shooting, flashing. Why, there are more pictures and footage of me out there in stranger's hands then in my own photo albums!

And doing God knows what!! I don't even want to know. All of my bad hair, wrinkly clothed, no makeup days all on display chugging 24 hours a day on someone's machine somewhere. Black and White, Technicolor, Infrared, Digital, Analog.....and we don't even get to choose! Oh, to think what I looked like in those white pants that day. Everyone knows black is more slimming! 

There is no such thing as privacy anymore. That word will be obselete one of these days. 

Today I set off the "BEEP" again, this time at WalMart. I knew it, I just knew it! When I was purchasing my item upstairs I had a feeling that by the time I walked downstairs and out the door something would go wrong. 

Did my "desensitized" item get sensitive again? Or like they warn you at the airport, did someone slip something in my bag when my head was turned on the escalator?

Either way, my heart did a little skip, it caught me off guard. I know I had paid with REAL money! 

A lady with very dark rimmed glasses whisked me over to the side.

"Over here,over here!" 

She dug around in the bag, grabbed the receipt, went through the detectors herself with the item and set it off again. Then she wrote some numbers down in her binder next to the door, handed it back to me and said, "Thank You."

How many other innocent "Beeple" will get alarmed today? I wonder!

I just shook my head and slid my sunglasses on.

Put on a big smile.

After all, the world is watching, dahling! And thank God I was wearing my hip slimming pants! It's going to be a good day after all!

 

 

Entry #7

There's A Mouse In The House....

...............and it's me!

What happened? As soon as I turned 40, I found myself liking "cheesy" things all of a sudden.

Like movies on the Lifetime Network--mind numbing brain candy where you can predict the ending within the first 15 minutes.

And elevator music...hey, some of those "cover tunes" sound great with a full orchestra! 

The SLOW lane on the highway,imagine! My lead foot has turned into a sock full of feathers!

Diners! No longer do the trendy "see and be seen" restaurants appeal to my senses anymore. I'll take a stack of cakes over almond encrusted filet of sole with baby greens and escarole anyday.

Dean Martin and Frank Sinatra records! When I was a child my father played these constantly and my sister and I yelled for him to "turn that junk off"! Now it's ME who's spinning them on the turntable.

Wash and Wear loose clothing! Now we know why grandma was always in a housedress, they were so COMFORTABLE!

And going to bed before 10! HOO would've thunk it? Not THIS former night owl.

Once in awhile I get "hip" again.

I sneak into the spare room and turn on my "Saturday Night Fever" album. That always does the trick!

 

Entry #6

It's The "Plane" Truth!

The circus is always in town for me but I never have to buy tickets.

It's going on in my own backyard!

I live in my grandmother's old house in what sort of used to be the "rural" part of town. This was my second home growing up but, my, how things have changed!

You used to turn onto this road and see nothing but fields--now you see dozens of new track homes. 

Behind the house itself used to be all open, you could see to the boulevard WAY WAY across it. No more. Now there are brand new monster homes blocking all the view. 

At almost half an acre, it still affords me some nice space. I can sneeze without disturbing my neighbors, the houses are a nice distance apart. That is for all of us still in the "older" ranch homes. The new homes, (neener neener NEENER!) are much closer together and with hardly any yards at all. I know they don't have as much fun in theirs as I do in mine!

Just looking out my back door has entertained me more then any concert, event or movie I've been to all year.

There's a vast array of circus animals to begin with.

Last winter on a drizzly rainy day, I saw something drop out of the sky onto the lawn. A few seconds later a hawk landed and proceeded to scarf down his kill, a half eaten rat. Mind you, I was sitting at my table going, "EEEwwwwwww,yuuuuuuck!" the whole time....

But it was entertaining. 

Not long after I saw a possum scuttlebutting at the farthest end of the fence. Oh no! I still had my dog then and didn't want him nosing around it so I went to the feed store and rented a trap.

Poor possums,they're such dodo's. A little peanut butter on bread did the trick. The next morning it had been caught already. I grabbed the cage and put it in my car but not before noticing it had 5 or 6 babies crawling around on it, neato! How can you not love any baby animal? 

Somebody told me,"why don't you just call the animal control?"  NO!! All they do is kill the animal. I like to return it to the wild so I always bring them down to the river and let them go. It doesn't take any time at all and helps me sleep better at night. 

One day a few months ago it sounded like a bomber jet just nipped the roof.

I actually covered my head and ducked down, thinking World War III was starting! In today's world you just never know,do you? 

Running outside to see what the heck was going on, I caught a glimpse of a strange looking plane. And then another one.....

and another one!

Again it came roaring low over head and I could finally make out what it said underneath.

There were Angels in my back yard--The Blue Angels!

They were practicing before the air show that weekend which was going on about 10 miles from my house. What a treat! I felt like they were putting a show on just for me and I had a front row seat!

They did all sorts of manuevers, and flew so low I felt I could just reach up and touch them. And the roar, wow! I was out there screaming everytime they flew by, it gave me goosepimples! The best one of all was when 4 of them came all together, hovered what looked like right in the middle of my yard and did slow motion somersaults all together. That was one exciting moment!

Angels is right! I felt like I was in heaven!

With various bird and squirrel feeders in the yard, I attract all sorts. What's great is when you see the mix of animals all together eating. The Crows, the magpies, blue jays and doves all feed on the ground next to the squirrels. "Rompy", the only gray squirrel around, sits in the middle of them all. Oh, and then the bunnies come in too, somebody owns them around here and they come in and out through the hole in the fence. One day I actually saw a squirrel reach his paw out real slow towards the bunny's back and the bunny swung around and chased it!

It almost looked like a cartoon!   

 

Just recently I was browsing on the LP and saw some movement out of the corner of my eye. I glanced out the back door and a TURKEY just strutted by. In the city?? That was a shocker. I sure hope he didn't wind up on someone's table that night.

Uh oh! The next act sounds as if it's starting. Another air show in town! No Blue Angels this time but I recognize that thunderous sound.

I just ran out outside and witnessed 4 planes together doing some other kind of aerial act. They aren't as close this time but I can still see them. Wow, looks like it's going to be another interesting evening.

Next time I have guests come to visit and they ask me what there is to see in town, I will just sit them down in my backyard and yell...

"Let The Show Begin.....!"

   

 

Entry #5

There's Something "Dishy" Going On....

Ah.................satellite tv.

The wonders of modern technology. Who ever thought we'd be able to "pause" at commercials, make a seven course meal, mow the lawn, catch up on the phone with long lost Aunt Myrtle and come back not missing a single word of our program? No more missed punch lines or car chases or that final minute of a "who-done-it". I almost can't remember what it was like without it.

That is, until I WAS without it.

At first the signal kept cutting out for no reason. I went outside and checked for any blockages around my dish. Nope, nothing. Could it be my neighbor's tree? It HAD taken a growth spurt lately. Well,maybe,but who knew? I just threw up my hands and didn't think too much more about it because it finally stopped on it's own and went merrily about it's business, recording my shows and saving them for me so nicely. 

It lead me to believe,the little sneak.

But the next morning when I turned it on, I noticed that 40 hours of my programs were suddenly missing! All my reruns of Magnum P.I., Rockford Files, KNIGHT RIDER!! that I had so painstakingly set and recorded for weeks had gone up in smoke!

How dare the Dish do this to me, take my Simon & Simon's, Airwolf's and Incredible Hulk's that I was planning on "marathoning" in the future when I had some time to curl up with just me and my bag of pretzels! I kept staring at the menu, flipping back and forth, there had to be some sort of mistake.

Reboot!....That's IT!.....That's always the first thing the phone tech says to do when there's a problem,right? Right! Right!...Okay....okay......easy now.....just turn everything off....okay,there....got it unplugged.....now we'll just wait 15 seconds...that's right.....it'll all be fixed now...Okay....let's get it started up again.....there we go....there we go......

There we..........NO! 

30 more hours had vanished!! The DVR was making a meal out of my shows, gulping them down like it hadn't eaten for weeks.

Well,that was IT! Give me that phone,they're just going to get a call! 

They received 2 calls and still the only advice they gave me was to reboot. And nobody could seem to explain to me why this had happened. Just to make sure I "protected" my recordings from now on. 

After awhile I got over this disappointment but I never quite trusted it again. It did go back to being normal for a few days but then......

It started shaving minutes off the new shows I was trying to record! If it was an hour long show it would only record 33 minutes.

How would the Dish like it if I "shaved" a few dollars off their bill? 

I started missing my VCR at that moment. Ah.....the old days of that prehistoric technology. When you couldn't watch any other show but what was on when you were recording something.

But so what? At least if I had been "VCR'ing" instead of "DVR'ing", I could be watching KITT turbo boosting right now or the Hulk bursting out of his shirt.

If things ain't broke,don't fix 'em!

Finally the dish techs had to be summoned. I was no longer getting any signal at all.

Come to find out it's not just my kitty who has "eye" problems, my Dish does too! They told me it's eyes went bad! And part of the problem WAS the neighbor's tree so they moved the whole thing to the other side of the house. So far,it's been "seeing" better over there.

Now I'm back to recording again. I'm still a little leery of it, it let me down and it's going to have to build my trust back up. DVR doesn't know it but I've kind of fallen out of love with him.

VCR is back in town and wooing me now,and he can "see" just fine whereever he is!!

 

Entry #4

"Eye" love you, BusterBrat!!

I don't know what it is but everytime I have an animal, they are fine one day and sick the next. Never any warning, just---BOOM!!

Simon,the black lab, was wagging his tail, running and playing, eating his dinner on a fine day in September 2006. The next morning--BOOM--complete kidney failure. Then again, he WAS 11 years old with some other health problems but he always seemed like the Energizer Bunny, never going to give out. I'm still not over this shock of losing him, it is as strong today as it was 8 months ago.

Corky,my stray dog I found in the neighborhood and chased for 3 months before catching him, ate his dinner,jumped up on my bed, curled up and took a snooze,as usual. The next morning--BOOM!  His back legs gave out completely on him, he could no longer walk. Then again, HE was 17 years old and I was always preparing myself, especially once he got past 12 for the inevitable. But,my God, like THAT? Geese,Louise! Another shock that still sizzles inside when I think of him, though it's been a few years now.

Now just yesterday, BusterBrat the cat, came meowing up to me as usual, he talks to me all the time. I gave him his favorite cat food, and petted him for awhile,he was just fine. This morning,however, when I called him and he came chatting away up to me---BOOM! His eye was all cloudy and oozy. What could have happened in just those few hours? I rushed him to the vet and they couldn't figure out what was wrong so now I have to take him to an eye specialist on Friday. The vet said he doesn't appear to have any pain and he passed the vision test so he can see alright I guess. But it is as if there is some sort of film over his eye that was a mystery to them.

This latest incident has truly opened MY eyes. I can't believe sometimes how much I take my pets for granted and that they will always be here and healthy. You just get so used to them. On one hand, it was a blessing that their ailments took them quickly without any suffering, I made sure of that. It's just the abruptness of it all that leaves me with this........."wait a minute!" feeling. "Can we roll the tape back and play that again because I'm not sure exactly what just happened here!"  The movie was over much too soon. 

I'm confident my BusterKitty will come through with flying colors, he's got plenty of those nine lives left yet. But I can't help but wonder what HE will come down with in a second's notice.

Can "eye" have just a little warning next time??

 

Entry #3

I Found My Father on Ebay!

...er,um....or rather a PIECE of my father.

Too bad dear old dad missed his 15 minutes of fame!

Look,Dad,you finally made it to the big time!! Ebay!!

He's been gone nearly 14 years now, before that site got so huge. He would probably get a chuckle at what I discovered lately. 

Imagine my shock when one day just tooling around on Ebay I punched in my father's name. I was waiting for the No Search Results to show up but......wait.....no......yes!.........something came up on the screen!

An original etching he had done probably 25-30 years ago.

My father was an artist. He couldn't afford to be the free spirited "starving artist" type because he had a family to take care of and a "real" job too. It was more of a hobby but I know deep down it was his passion. He did all sorts of work--watercolors, oils, pastels, ink etchings, charcoals. He sold over a 1,000 pieces of his work during his lifetime so I suppose it wasn't all that strange to find a "piece" of him floating around on Ebay.

Right away I looked to see who the seller was. I contacted him and was curious to find out where he got it. I explained I was the daughter of the artist. He wrote back and said he got it at some North American Artists auction sale in Las Vegas and did I want it? 

He even offered me a discount, what a guy! LOL  I told him, no thanks, I have quite a few other copies of the same etching.

I received a phone call awhile back from a nice lady. She was telling me she recently bought a piece of artwork and wanted to know if it was an original. My father always attached an envelope on the back of his work with a "Certificate of Authentication" with his business card and phone number and since the number's never changed in all these years it's easy to get ahold of us. I told her yes, it was an original, because I recognized everything she was saying about it. She went on to tell me how much she loved it. Thinking she was a real "connoisseur" of art, a COLLECTOR maybe, I went on to say.........

"May I ask where you purchased it?"

"Oh,sure. I got it at the Goodwill."  Thud 

Dear old dad,your legend lives on........

From thrift stores to Ebay,I just never know where my father will show up next! 

Entry #2

My Mother's Not Sick! Or is she??

As I was driving my mother to the airport the other day she was coughing away. I said,"You don't sound too good,are you sure you should be flying? Why don't you wait a day or two?"

"Oh,no,I'm not contagious. I've heard people on planes worse then me!"

As if that makes it alright. In my mother's world,it does. She has a different "reasoning" system then most people. And an excuse for everything! 

The whole time we're on the road she's yakking away about her coworker, how she's been out....cough  cough....and the work is piling up....hack...hack....and blah,blah,blah.....

Her coworker is the bane of her existence. I've been hearing stories about her for years. I feel as if I know the woman personally though we never met. You would think she was my mother's best friend instead of her "worst enemy",judging from the sort of intimate details I've been privy too. All of this goes in my one ear and out the other but at 70 years young, my mother's mind is very sharp and can remember all these things,I don't know how she does it. I've had to practically BEG her to retire and she's finally giving in this year.

"Whoa!!" She grabs onto the dashboard in a panic.

This is the bane of MY existence, her "whoas" when we drive anywhere together. Her eyes aren't what they used to be and everything must seem to be closer then it really is. She always believes the car next to us is just about to hit us.

"You gotta watch these people,they don't know how to drive." and in the next breath...".........and now she's going to have to......huh!huh!.......and THEN she's,well,you remember what I told you last time what she did......cough! cough!........"

"You're going to get everyone sick on the plane!" I practically yelled. 

"Oh,there's just a lot of dust in the air!" she said waving her hands in front of her face. NO,she's just talking too much,as usual.

My mother is a very dangerous person to have in the car. With her talking and fluttering about,(she's very animated),she can be quite distracting on the road. She has failed to realize this.

Only 7 miles away but it seems like 100, we finally make it to the airport, car intact,amazingly to her. She can never believe it when she gets out of the car most times and the doors aren't dented somehow. You know,that truck came AWFULLY close,he was practically in OUR LAP!

I pull up to the terminal. I love my mother,this mass of nerves and contradictions. We are close and we're not. On one hand I am glad to see her go away for awhile and on the other,I will miss her and her unintended comedy. She is nuts,but she is the only mother I have.

I go to reach over and give her a little hug goodbye but she quickly opens the door. She rustles around in her purse and puts a kleenex over her mouth and taps my hand goodbye instead. 

"Well,I better get out. I don't want you catch anything!"

All of a sudden she's contagious. 

As I watch her hurriedly pull her luggage on wheels down the sidwalk she gives me that tight little smile she always does and the wave.

Yes,mom,you are contagious. And I'm glad I caught you....as my mom.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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