This just takes my breath away
Amazing or what?
My journal, my outlet, my way of dealing with me and the card I've been dealt
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Kinda Funny
Ever have days like this?
Which one did you have today? The hearts and diamonds or the club and spade?
Which one did you have today? The hearts and diamonds or the club and spade?
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Never Forget
****Times of impact: 8:46 a.m. and 9:02 a.m. Time the burning towers stood: 56 minutes and 102 minutes. Time they took to fall: 12 seconds. 2819 dead from 115 different nations. 343 Fireman/paramedics, 23 NYPD, 37 Port Authority officers. **** WE WILL NEVER FORGET 09-11-01
God Bless All Familes affected....God Bless our Military for protecting our Freedom ...... and God bless America!!!
Friday, September 02, 2011
Labor Day Already? You're Kidding Right?
Yikes it's September!!! What in tarnation is happening with the clock? The time she is a flying. We survived Irene. Lost power for a bit and some tree limbs arrived in our yard uninvited but we were very blessed . Some of our neighbors were without power for the week and Our neighbors to the north have had a very tough time. Vermont of all places.....floods and terrible aftermath of that nasty lady. A blizzard I can understand but hurricane? That shouldn't be.
Here's a picture of the ocean in the middle of the big blow. We had to stay in the car to take the picture since the wind was wild and the sand was blasting. I'm surprised the car still has paint.
This is normally a very serene scene. The water rarely gets more than a slappy little wave or two.
So that's the news around here. We are getting back to normal and now? Summer's almost at an end. The farmers' markets will go on and on though. We have been appreciating the bounty of our local farmers. Tomatoes are coming out of our ears but sooooo good. We also had some mighty good home baked goods. Here's a look at our recent haul.
Those things that look like garlic bulbs are actually some kind of French roll. They were delish. Some friends of ours visited and brought some bounty from their local farm. The biggest squash I have ever had in the house.
Left the wine glas to show the size of those suckers. Big and awfully delicious. My husband stuffed that zucchini while I drank that wine. Here is the before picture of the zucchini.
Tasted even better than it looked. It could have fed a small army. We had some fine tasting left-overs. Well that's it for now. Back after the Labor Day Doings and maybe more pictures. Enjoy the weekend.
Here's a picture of the ocean in the middle of the big blow. We had to stay in the car to take the picture since the wind was wild and the sand was blasting. I'm surprised the car still has paint.
This is normally a very serene scene. The water rarely gets more than a slappy little wave or two.
So that's the news around here. We are getting back to normal and now? Summer's almost at an end. The farmers' markets will go on and on though. We have been appreciating the bounty of our local farmers. Tomatoes are coming out of our ears but sooooo good. We also had some mighty good home baked goods. Here's a look at our recent haul.
Those things that look like garlic bulbs are actually some kind of French roll. They were delish. Some friends of ours visited and brought some bounty from their local farm. The biggest squash I have ever had in the house.
Left the wine glas to show the size of those suckers. Big and awfully delicious. My husband stuffed that zucchini while I drank that wine. Here is the before picture of the zucchini.
Tasted even better than it looked. It could have fed a small army. We had some fine tasting left-overs. Well that's it for now. Back after the Labor Day Doings and maybe more pictures. Enjoy the weekend.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Kinda Funny Email but Truth is Funnier than Fiction
Ruger is coming out with a new pistol in honor of Senators and Representatives.
It will be named the �Congressman�.
It doesn't work and you can't fire it.
Maybe it should be named the President....he never seems to be at work. Happy Another Vacation BO.
It will be named the �Congressman�.
It doesn't work and you can't fire it.
Maybe it should be named the President....he never seems to be at work. Happy Another Vacation BO.
Tuesday, August 09, 2011
Some Penguin Trivia
Just one more from the email hee haw group....I have such a strong support system:
Just when you think you know everything...you read about this! Wow!!!
I never knew this about Penguins.
Did you ever wonder why there are no dead penguins on the ice in Antarctica. Where do they go?
Wonder no more ! ! !
It is a known fact that the penguin is a very ritualistic bird which lives an extremely ordered and complex life.
The penguin is very committed to its family and will mate for life, as well as maintaining a form of compassionate contact with its offspring throughout its life.
If a penguin is found dead on the ice surface, other members of the family and social circle have been known to dig holes in the ice, using their vestigial wings and beaks, until the hole is deep enough for the dead bird to be rolled into and buried. The male penguins then gather in a circle around the fresh grave and sing:
"Freeze a jolly good fellow"
"Freeze a jolly good fellow."
Then they kick him into the ice hole....
You really didn't believe that I know anything about penguins, did you? It's so easy to fool OLD people. I am sorry, but I fell for it too.
Monday, August 01, 2011
Help Me Rhonda
Oh Lord! Here I am in the not too distant future.
BEST EVER SENIOR CITIZEN JOKE
A little silver-haired lady calls her neighbor and says, "Please come over here and help me. I have a killer jigsaw puzzle, and I can't figure out how to get started."
Her neighbor asks, "What is it supposed to be when it's finished?"
The little silver haired lady says, "According to the picture on the box, it's a rooster."
Her neighbor decides to go over and help with the puzzle.
She lets him in and shows him where she has the puzzle spread all over the table.
He studies the pieces for a moment, then looks at the box, then turns to her and says,
"First of all, no matter what we do, we're not going to be able to assemble these pieces into anything resembling a rooster."
He takes her hand and says, "Secondly, I want you to relax. Let's have a nice cup of tea, and then," he said with a deep
sigh ............
"Let's put all the Corn Flakes back in the box."
Friday, July 22, 2011
Good Morning
You might as well start the day as I did, don't blame me - blame my email:
I caught a stray parrot on my porch this morning.
...Is it yours ??
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Another Great Email
From today's email arrivals:
This has to be one of the best singles ads ever printed. It is reported to have been listed in the Cornish Guardian.
SINGLE BLACK FEMALE seeks male companionship, ethnicity unimportant. I'm a very good girl who LOVES to play. I love long walks in the woods, riding in your pickup truck, hunting, camping and fishing trips, cozy winter nights lying by the fire. Candlelight dinners will have me eating out of your hand. I'll be at the front door when you get home from work, wearing only what nature gave me.. Call 01272-6420 and ask for Annie, I'll be waiting.....
Over 150 men found themselves talking to the Truro RSPCA
Saturday, July 02, 2011
Ain't this the truth?
Wife's Diary:Tonight, I thought my husband was acting weird. We had made plans to meetat a nice restaurant for dinner. I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset atthe fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment on it.
Conversation wasn't flowing, so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk. He agreed, but he didn't say much. I asked him what was wrong; He said, 'Nothing.' I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said he wasn't upset, that it had nothing to do with me, and not to worry about it.
On the way home, I told him that I loved him. He smiled slightly, and kept driving.
I can't explain his behavior I don't know why he didn't say, 'I love you,too.'
When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him completely, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore.
He just sat there quietly, and watched TV. He continued to seem distant and absent.
Finally, with silence all around us, I decided to go to bed. About 15 minutes later, he came to bed. But I still felt that he was distracted, and his thoughts were somewhere else. He fell asleep - I cried. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that histhoughts are with someone else.
My life is a disaster.
Husband's Diary:
Boat wouldn't start, can't figure it out.
Monday, June 20, 2011
Life in All it's Glory
Should have been here earlier but, life, you know, it just gets in the way. We had a wedding in the family. A favorite neice (they're all favorites by the way) married a (I almost sounded like a grandmother for a minute since I was about to type - a darling boy) really nice guy. My husband's daughter arrived for the wedding and stayed for too short a time after that. Amazing how much you can miss someone. We wanted to pack as much as possible into her visit so the week after the wedding was a whirl of day trips and sight seeing and such. She had to leave before Father's Day and left me with the job of making sure Dad got his card first thing. I put it on the toilet seat since that is the first place he goes to when he gets up. This is only the second Father's Day they have had together and the card made him cry -- me too when I was with her and she picked it out.
Now we have a future visit from his son to plan, that will be in August. I have another favorite neice who is not related to the other neices except through my marriage. She is my oldest brother's girl and is about 10 years older than the oldest on my husband's side. She really wasn't part of my in-law's life since she was married and involved with her own in-laws and also lives some distance away. She is beginning to feel left out and I am not sure how to handle it. No one is deliberately omitting her but they don't know her. How do we make all the years gone by different? Don't think it can be done. I don't really know her in-laws either and they have many family things that I hear about but am not included in (thankfully). I try to talk about those things so she will recognize that we are connected but have closer inner circles that surround us. Sigh.
Life - see what I mean? There it is again and honestly, it is grand. Here's a picture of the centerpieces from the wedding. I took one home and it is as lovely as when we first saw it.
Now we have a future visit from his son to plan, that will be in August. I have another favorite neice who is not related to the other neices except through my marriage. She is my oldest brother's girl and is about 10 years older than the oldest on my husband's side. She really wasn't part of my in-law's life since she was married and involved with her own in-laws and also lives some distance away. She is beginning to feel left out and I am not sure how to handle it. No one is deliberately omitting her but they don't know her. How do we make all the years gone by different? Don't think it can be done. I don't really know her in-laws either and they have many family things that I hear about but am not included in (thankfully). I try to talk about those things so she will recognize that we are connected but have closer inner circles that surround us. Sigh.
Life - see what I mean? There it is again and honestly, it is grand. Here's a picture of the centerpieces from the wedding. I took one home and it is as lovely as when we first saw it.
Sunday, June 05, 2011
1919 Advertisement
If you were around in 1919 and came upon the following poster…...
I mean seriously, wouldn’t you just keep drinking?
I mean seriously, wouldn’t you just keep drinking?
Thursday, May 12, 2011
The Green Thing
I was at the grocery store and the woman in front of me had all of her reusable bags. Maybe I was being overly sensitive but I detected an aura of self righteousness oozing off of her and a look from the youngster at the register that I took as an attempt to invoke guilt since I had no such bags. Imagine my delight when I received this in my email later in the day.
In the line at the store, the cashier told the older woman that she should bring her own grocery bag because plastic bags weren't good for the environment. The woman apologized to him and explained, We didn't have the green thing back in my day. The clerk responded, "That's our problem today. The former generation did not care enough to save our environment."
She was right, that generation didn't have the green thing in its day.
Back then, they returned their milk bottles, soda bottles and beer bottles to the store. The store sent them back to the plant to be washed and sterilized and refilled, so it could use the same bottles over and over. So they really were recycled.
But they didn't have the green thing back in that customer's day.
In her day, they walked up stairs, because they didn't have an escalator in every store and office building. They walked to the grocery store and didn't climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time they had to go two blocks.
But she was right. They didn't have the green thing in her day.
Back then, they washed the baby's diapers because they didn't have the throw-away kind. They dried clothes on a line, not in an energy gobbling machine burning up 220 volts, wind and solar power really did dry the clothes. Kids got hand-me-down clothes from their brothers, sisters, cousins or their mom's friends, not always brand-new clothing.
But that old lady is right, they didn't have the green thing back in her day.
Back then, they had one TV, or radio, in the house – not a TV in every room. And the TV had a small screen the size of a handkerchief, not a screen the size of the state of Montana . In the kitchen, they blended and stirred by hand because they didn’t have electric machines to do everything for you.
When they packaged a fragile item to send in the mail, they used a wadded up old newspaper to cushion it, not Styrofoam or plastic bubble wrap.
Back then, they didn't fire up an engine and burn gasoline just to cut the lawn. They used a push mower that ran on human power. They exercised by working so they didn't need to go to a health club to run on treadmills that operate on electricity.
But she's right, they didn't have the green thing back then..
They drank from a fountain when they were thirsty instead of using a cup or aplastic bottle every time they had a drink of water. They refilled their writing pens with ink instead of buying a new pen, and they replaced the razor blades in a razor instead of throwing away the whole razor just because the blade got dull.
But they didn't have the green thing back then.
Back then, people took the streetcar or a bus and kids rode their bikes to school or rode the school bus instead of turning their moms into a 24-hour taxi service. They had one electrical outlet in a room, not an entire bank of sockets to power a dozen appliances. And they didn't need a computerized gadget to receive a signal beamed from satellites 2,000 miles out in space in order to find the nearest pizza joint.
But isn't it sad the current generation laments how wasteful the old folks were just because they didn't have the green thing back then?
Monday, May 09, 2011
Link to a Laugh
Hope everyone had a joyous Mothers Day. We went out with a couple as we do every Mothers Day for a while now. None of us have mothers nor are we mothers so we gather to honor our mothers and mothers everywhere. We call our outing, now don't take offense or be horror struck, the Dead Mothers Day Brunch. Every year since the last of our mothers passed away we have gathered. We toast each of our moms and have a fabulous meal, usually at a new place each year. We alternate the power to choose. Last year it was our turn and this year the other couple's.
Following the meal we depart for our respective abodes and fall on our respective couches and call it a day. This year I ventured onto the computer before my full bellied exhaustion struck and found this. Funniest ever and have to share. Hope you had a good day yesterday and hope you get a good laugh from this...later.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nGeKSiCQkPw&feature=youtu.be
Following the meal we depart for our respective abodes and fall on our respective couches and call it a day. This year I ventured onto the computer before my full bellied exhaustion struck and found this. Funniest ever and have to share. Hope you had a good day yesterday and hope you get a good laugh from this...later.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nGeKSiCQkPw&feature=youtu.be
Wednesday, May 04, 2011
The Long Way Back
You may or may not know that since November we have been living through a BIG renovation and I mean living through since we lived in the house as it was torn apart and put back together again. Before the construction we had to pack up everything in the sitting room, kitchen and bathroom upstairs and one of the bedrooms since those were the rooms being torn up and put back together again in a bigger and better way. Well, it's over and now, since the beginning of April we have been unpacking everything that we packed and now we are wondering where it will all go. Sigh.
While this has been going on I have of course been indulging in myself because, why not? My indulgences amount to going out to eat and eating at home and drinking some fine wine and some not so fine wine and eating while having a glass of wine. Now all of this must cease and desist. It's approaching warm weather time and you know what that means. No coats. Shorts. Sleeveless things. OMG. How can this be? I am on the return trip to sensibility and it is a very rocky road.
While this has been going on I have of course been indulging in myself because, why not? My indulgences amount to going out to eat and eating at home and drinking some fine wine and some not so fine wine and eating while having a glass of wine. Now all of this must cease and desist. It's approaching warm weather time and you know what that means. No coats. Shorts. Sleeveless things. OMG. How can this be? I am on the return trip to sensibility and it is a very rocky road.
Can that really be true?
And I think that she is correct in that salad thing.
Yes. It is going to be a rocky road. Did someone mention ice cream?
Monday, May 02, 2011
Daffodil Days Again!
It was Daffodil Weekend folks....off to Nantucket and the annual viewing of the antique car parade:
And in general having a swell day enjoying a spectacular island. Love the Ferry too! Next year. Same time. Same place!
Check out the decorated dogs:
And in general having a swell day enjoying a spectacular island. Love the Ferry too! Next year. Same time. Same place!
Friday, April 29, 2011
Gotta Love Maxine
I, MAXINE , being of sound mind and body, do not wish to be kept alive indefinitely by artificial means. Under no circumstances should my fate be put in the hands of pinhead politicians who couldn’t pass ninth-grade biology if their lives depended on it, or lawyers / doctors interested in simply running up the bills. If a reasonable amount of time passes and I fail to ask for at least one of the following:
Glass of wine or a Bloody Mary
chocolate
Margarita
chocolate
Martini
Cold Beer
chocolate
Chicken fried steak
cream gravy
chocolate
Mexican food
chocolate
French fries
chocolate
Pizza
cup of tea
chocolate
Chocolate
Sex
Chocolate
It should be presumed that I won’t ever get better. When such a determination is reached, I hereby instruct my appointed person and attending physicians to pull the plug, reel in the tubes and call it a day.
Saturday, April 23, 2011
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