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March 18, 2007, 11:51 amMe when I was little,,,"sooo funny"
Just got these pictures from a visit I made to my Granny's
So Funny........As you can tell, it was long, long ago.......lol
March 18, 2007, 11:40 amMy Cat "Jack" Loves Lottery Post!!!
February 14, 2007, 3:18 pmValentine Cards You Don't Want To Get
February 9, 2007, 10:33 pmHas Anyone Heard Of This Tradition
Today was my Birthday and my family and a friend took me out for lunch to a Mexican Resturant. My daughter told them that it was my birthday and after we ate,,,,,,well....you guessed it,,,,,,here they came....complete with pink sombrero that they stuck on my head,,,,lol,,,,,and singing loudly and clapping...I was dieing,,,,(I am a very quiet person).
Anyway,,,,,The men were behind me singing and clapping and all of a sudden here comes a large hand completely filled with whipped cream and he smeared it across my face !!!!!!!!!!!
My family sat there with their mouths open,,,,,it was a shock,,,but my friend said that it was a tradition here,,,,,,and that it happened to her on her birthday but it was much worse. It was even in her hair
I have NEVER heard of this,,,,has anyone else heard of this? Just wondering.....
February 1, 2007, 12:51 pmChildren and/ or Grandchildren
> CHILDREN AND/OR GRANDCHILDREN]
> My young grandson called the other day to wish me Happy Birthday. He
> asked me how old I was, and I told him, "62." He was quiet for a
> moment, and then he asked....."Did you start at 1?"
> After putting her grandchildren to bed, a grandmother changed into old
> slacks and a droopy blouse and proceeded to wash her hair. As she
> heard the children getting more and more rambunctious, her patience
> At last she threw a towel around her head and stormed into their room,
> putting them back to bed with stern warnings. As she left the room,
> she heard the three-year-old say with a trembling voice, "Who was
> A grandmother was telling her little granddaughter what her own
> childhood was like: "We used to skate outside on a pond. I had a swing
> made from a tire; it hung from a tree in our front yard. We rode our
> pony. We picked wild raspberries in the woods." The little girl was
> wide-eyed, taking this in. At last she said, "I sure wish I'd gotten
> to know you sooner!"
> My grandson was visiting one day when he asked, "Grandma, do you know
> how you and God are alike?" I mentally polished my halos while I
> asked, "No, how are we alike?" "You're both old," he replied.
> A little girl was diligently pounding away on her grandfather's word
> processor. She told him she was writing a story. "What's it about?" he
> asked. "I don't know," she replied. "I can't read."
> A Sunday school class was studying the Ten Commandments. They were
> ready to discuss the last one. The teacher asked if anyone could tell
> her what it was. Susie raised her hand, stood tall, and quoted, "Thou
> shall not take the covers off thy neighbor's wife."
> Our five-year-old grandson couldn't wait to tell his grandfather about
> the movie we had watched on television, "20,000 Leagues Under the
> The scenes with the submarine and the giant octopus had kept him
> wide-eyed. In the middle of the telling, my husband interrupted Mark,
> "What caused the submarine to sink?" With a look of incredulity Mark
> replied, "Grandpa, it was the 20,000 leaks!!"
> When my grandson Billy and I entered our vacation cabin, we kept the
> lights off until we were inside to keep from attracting pesky insects.
> Still, a few fireflies followed us in. Noticing them before I did,
> Billy whispered, "It's no use, Grandpa. The mosquitoes are coming
> after us with flashlights."
> Children's Logic:
> "Give me a sentence about a public servant," said a teacher. The small
> boy wrote: "The fireman came down the ladder pregnant." The teacher
> took the lad aside to correct him. "Don't you know what pregnant
> means?" she asked. Sure," said the young boy confidently. "It means
> carrying a child."
> A nursery school teacher was delivering a station wagon full of kids
> home one day when a fire truck zoomed past. Sitting in the front seat
> of the fire truck was a Dalmatian dog. The children started discussing
> the dog's duties. They use him to keep crowds back," said one
> "No", said another, "he's just for good luck." A third child brought
> the argument to a close. "They use the dogs", she said firmly, "to
> find the fire hydrant."
December 15, 2006, 8:30 pmChristmas song
Dashing to LP, Every Single Day
To See My Friends and Foes (lol)
And their picks today
Lining up the ones
That will surely hit
Oh M,,, let it be, ,,, please let it be today!!!!!!!!!
Jingle Balls, Jingle Balls, Jingle every Day &;
Oh what pain it is to see the wrong ball for the day
Jingle Balls, Jingle Balls, Jingle All The Way
Oh Lord, I just won,,,,,,,,that means I can play again........hehehehehehe
(I think I've Lost my mind)
December 6, 2006, 1:03 pmA Letter From A Farm Kid
(NOW AT San Diego MARINE CORPS RECRUIT TRAINING.)
Dear Ma and Pa,
I am well. Hope you are. Tell Brother Walt and Brother Elmer the Marine Corps beats working for old man Minch by a mile. Tell them to join up quick before all of the places are filled.
I was restless at first because you got to stay in bed till nearly 6 a.m. but I am getting so I like to sleep late. Tell Walt and Elmer all you do before breakfast is smooth your cot, and shine some things. No hogs to slop, feed to pitch, mash to mix, wood to split, fire to lay. Practically nothing.
Men got to shave but it is not so bad, there's warm water. Breakfast is strong on trimmings like fruit juice, cereal, eggs, bacon, etc., but kind of weak on chops, potatoes, ham, steak, fried eggplant, pie and other regular food, but tell Walt and Elmer you can always sit by the two city boys that live on coffee. Their food plus yours holds you til noon when you get fed again. It's no wonder these city boys can't walk much.
We go on "route marches," which the platoon Sergeant says are long walks to harden us. If he thinks so, it's not my place to tell him different. A "route march" is about as far as to our mailbox at home. Then the city guys get sore feet and we all ride back in trucks.
The country is nice but awful flat. The Sergeant is like a school teacher. He nags a lot. The Captain is like the school board. Majors and Colonels just ride around and frown. They don't bother you none.
This next will kill Walt and Elmer with laughing. I keep getting medals for shooting, I don't know why. The bulls-eye is near as big as a chipmunk head and don't move, and it ain't shooting at you like the Higgett boys at home. All you got to do is lie there all comfortable and hit it. You don't even load your own cartridges. They come in boxes.
Then we have what they call hand-to-hand combat training. You get to wrestle with them city boys. I have to be real careful though, they break real easy. It ain't like fighting with that ole bull at home. I'm about the best they got in this place except for that Tug Jordan from over in Silver Lake. I only beat him once. He joined up the same time as me, but I'm only 5'6" and 130 pounds and he's 6'8" and near 300 pounds dry.
Be sure to tell Walt and Elmer to hurry and join before other fellers get onto this setup and come stampeding in.
Your loving daughter,
November 9, 2006, 12:39 amMy Little Buddy,,,,,Kody
November 8, 2006, 1:55 pmMy Morning Glory's
November 4, 2006, 6:30 pmWhy I Play Scatch Offs
Went to the little store this morning before my husband and I went shopping for groceries to play cash 3, and he bought me a $2.00 jumbo.....
I won $500.00......