FRIENDS ARE ANGELS WHO LIFT US TO OUR FEET WHEN OUR WINGS HAVE TROUBLE REMEMBERING HOW TO FLY
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Don't Play With Your Food

Every parent has taught their child/ren, yelled and have been insistent on not playing with their food. Maybe we ought to lighten up a bit. I find the following to enlighten you with. I am sure you may have a few of your own. Please feel free to comment on you personal favorite.

1- M&M's (Plain)- placing a wad of 6 or so candies in your cheek: move one to the front of your teeth and try to remove the coating without breaking it up into small pieces. Do this fast enough so that the last M&M is not melted. Consider yourself an expert if you can do it with peanut M&M's. Same concept, just one at a time move the peanuts to the other cheek. Keep them all there till you are ready to eat the peanuts alone.

2-Malted Milk Balls- Place one on the roof of your mouth behind your front teeth. Now roll it with your tongue and at the same time try to scrape the chocolate off. I like to call this the lathe method. One caution though; too many tries at this will cause that piece of skin between your front teeth to feel like it has been burnt by hot liquids!

3-Shredded Mini Wheat Cereal- Frosted of course- bite it in half eating just the frosted part.

4-Celery-Place a dopple of cream cheese in a round blob on a plate. Take your celery and try to get the stringy stuff off with your teeth. Make hair on your cream cheese and bite off a few pieces for facial features.

5-Mashed Potaoes- Play Close Encounters of the Third Kind. If you are in a resturant just stare at it and keep saying "I know this"

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Virginia Tech

Days after posting, "What Wrong With The World Now-A-Days", A nightmare described in my post was reality. Cho Seng-Wei committed a mass murder suicide. The time for healing and anger has and will soon set in after the shock has subsided.
The media now needs to set aside and let the course of healing begin.
The courts of the land need to have in the back of their minds the awful events that are now taking place in the recent years and the following to come. Close the gun shops and only allow hunting riffles to be sold at City Hall's where the appropriate authorities can handle them properly. 60 day waiting periods for APPROPRIATE back-ground checks, finger prints etc... can commence. So if a person wants to hunt they need to get a jump start on the system. It may not stop the mayhem but may only put a band aide on the events yet to happen once again.
No longer is shooting rages committed to the postal workers, but we are all saying," They've Gone Postal"

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What's Wrong With The World Now-A-Days

My brother recently sent me an e-mail discussing that we grew up in a different era. Didn't we all though? Our days as kids were much like that of The Sandlot movie. We were kids in Hawaii and walked barefoot everywhere accept to school, we played from dusk till dawn without adult supervision, we sold frozen Kool-Aid in Dixie cups for 15 cents, cutting (walking) through someones yard was a no no, playing door bell ditch, and saying The Pledge Of Allegiance every morning with your hand over your heart was done ritually every morning facing a flag in the class room. We had crushes on teachers but never slept with them (although I don't know that Lori was telling the truth when she said she slept with the music teacher), we got caught smoking in the stair well, and some schools allowed smoking outside, we closed the curtains during sex education so the younger kids could not see the slides of the reproductive organs on the dreaded slide machine, we all sniffed our papers when we got them warm in our hands but never got high- they just smelled good. We did not worry about guns, knives unless it was an school activity group. We had Girl/Boy scouts, Boys/Girls clubs and the YMCA's. We had 6th grade camp, a much needed and rested vacation for one week away from home in the great outdoors in A frame cabins, fun field trip where you packed a brown bag lunch with your name scribbled on the bag and ate your smashed PBJ at lunch time. You would walk or ride your bike in any neighborhood without the fear of getting mugged, raped, or shot at. We ate dinner as a family, and had our parents help us with homework, we obeyed our parents with manners. We were latch key kids and could be trusted. And we had some common sense. Happy Days and Lavern and Shirley was a good show.

Toady's world is very sad. The kids are rude and even evil, no manners and at times hateful. They hold grudges that their parents taught them to do inadvertently. There are no good field trip because of budget cuts, there are no after school programs because the teachers do not get paid for them. And where are the YMCA's or the scouts and clubs that use to be so prominent? Oh Yeah, the scout masters are raping our children-I forgot. There is no Pledge Of Allegiance because of idiots in Congress, we fear for our children's lives in school because of crazy shooters, kidnappers, and bad kids. We cannot spank our children for fear that they may be taken from us, and now they say we cannot get our children too overweight or the states will take them away also. Computer/video games now consume our children, they listen to cop killing cursing music, foul language on regular network programing and they tote weapons to kill and maim.

My solution: Bring back the belt and Bring back God.

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Pertinent Observations

Now where was I before life so rudely interrupted me? Oh yeah, life events as I see them.....or have heard:

Howard K. Stern-Accessory to murder, you money grubbing, baby hustler,
Rosie O'Donald- I love ya gal, but air your opinions on your blog and not on the t.v..
Hillary Clinton- I didn't vote for her then and sure am not going to vote for her later.
Al Gore-Practice what you preach, get off your jets and sell off your houses. The earth has been changing for millions of years. Are you going to tell us to kill off all the cows now?

The greatest gift a man can give his child is to love his mother,Rabbi Shmuley on the Gayle King talk show/OprahXM

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