Musings, adventures, stories, links, jokes, etc. of me, my husband, sister, and cousin.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009

We are under a ice warning tonight until 12 Noon tomorrow - 1/4" to 1/2" ice, but of course there will be those who are dummies - and will continue to drive 50, 60 or 70 mph and then wonder why they wreck. Especially on the High 5. I am staying in. Have already bought provisions for me and the DH - chili and stew. Yum. I got my Snuggie and I am ready!
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Friday, May 23, 2008

Chico asleep on the keyboard

It has been awhile but I am writing. I have been out of work since January, and it has been hard. Thanks for unemployment.
But I am going to write of lighter things - such is that is now officially time for Caturday on http://www.fark.com/. I added wet cat.
Right up above:
my cat - Bongo or Fruital Doodle.
Monday, February 26, 2007
Friday, February 23, 2007

RUMINATIONS FOR NOBODY IN PARTICULAR.
You know when spring is just around the corner when:
1. The flowering quince is blooming.
2. Robins are everywhere
3 The birds are getting randy.
4. Your cat is sitting on the roof.
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You know when spring is just around the corner when:
1. The flowering quince is blooming.
2. Robins are everywhere
3 The birds are getting randy.
4. Your cat is sitting on the roof.
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How come is it you can’t forget all the bad things in your life and can’t stayed hold of the good ones.
It has been in the 80’s all this week, but I project that one more bad cold spell will hit us before winter ends.
Bye bye black bird, hello robins.
How come is it, that the one piece of clothing you pick out on a sales rack is the most expensive.
I wore pointed toe shoes back in the 70’s – never again.
Is the drought over in Texas?
The fruitcake lady was Truman Capote’s aunt.
New menu:
Friday Feast One Hundred & Thirty Two:
Appetizer
It has been in the 80’s all this week, but I project that one more bad cold spell will hit us before winter ends.
Bye bye black bird, hello robins.
How come is it, that the one piece of clothing you pick out on a sales rack is the most expensive.
I wore pointed toe shoes back in the 70’s – never again.
Is the drought over in Texas?
The fruitcake lady was Truman Capote’s aunt.
New menu:
Friday Feast One Hundred & Thirty Two:
Appetizer
Where on your body do you have a scar, and what caused it?
On eyelid – fell off bed when baby back in stone age.
Soup
What is something that has happened to you that you would consider a miracle?
I’m still alive
Salad
Name a television personality who really gets on your nerves.
Bill Maher
Main Course
Main Course
What was a funny word you said as a child (such as "pasketti" for "spaghetti")?
Liplip for lipstick
Dessert
Fill in the blank: I have always thought ______ was ___________.
I have always thought counter intelligence was crucial to intelligence. But don’t quote me.
From: http://fridaysfeast.blogspot.com/
On a much more uplifting note:
Britney is finally back in rehab and Anna Nicole is going to be buried.
From: http://fridaysfeast.blogspot.com/
On a much more uplifting note:
Britney is finally back in rehab and Anna Nicole is going to be buried.
Not necessarily in that order. Let’s get back to the real news like crazy astronauts.
“Keep your stick on the ice.” ~ Red Green
“Keep your stick on the ice.” ~ Red Green
Monday, February 12, 2007

Boomer Quiz of the Week:
1. What themes represented the following days of the week on the Mickey Mouse club?
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
Thursday
Friday
2. Who sang “Wild Thing?”
3. Who ran against Dwight D. Eisenhower in the 1952 election?
4. What year did the hula hoop become popular?
5. Who wore white buckskin shoes?
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
Thursday
Friday
2. Who sang “Wild Thing?”
3. Who ran against Dwight D. Eisenhower in the 1952 election?
4. What year did the hula hoop become popular?
5. Who wore white buckskin shoes?
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Monday, December 04, 2006
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
The Penny
You always hear the usual stories of pennies on the sidewalk being good luck, gifts from angels, etc.
This is the first time I've ever heard this twist on the story. Gives you something to think about.
Several years ago, a friend of mine and her husband were invited to spend the weekend at the husband's employer's home. My friend, Arlene, was nervous about the weekend.
The boss was very wealthy, with a fine home on the waterway, and cars costing more than her house.
The first day and evening went well, and Arlene was delighted to have this rare glim pse into how the very wealthy live.
The husband's employer was quite generous as a host, and took them to the finest restaurants. Arlene knew she would never have the opportunity to indulge in this kind of extravagance again, so she was enjoying herself immensely!
As the three of them were about to enter an exclusive restaurant that evening, the boss was walking slightly ahead of Arlene and her husband. He stopped suddenly, looking down on the pavement for a long, silent moment.
Arlene wondered if she was supposed to pass him. There was nothing on the ground except a single darkened penny that someone had dropped, and a few cigarette butts.
Still silent, the man reached down and picked up the penny He held it up and smiled, then put it in his pocket as if he had found a great treasure! How absurd! What need did this man have for a single penny? Why would he even take the time to stop and pick it up?
Throughout dinner, the entire scene nagged at her.
Finally, she could stand it no longer!
She causally mentioned that her daughter once had a coin collection, and asked if the penny he had found had been of some value.
A smile crept across the man's face as he reached into his pocket for the penny and held it out for her to see. She had seen many pennies before! What was the point of this?
"Look at it." He said.
"Read what it says."
She read the words "United States of America."
"No, not that; read further."
"One cent?"
"No, keep reading."
"In God we Trust?"
"Yes!"
"And?"
"And if I trust in God, the name of God is holy, even on a coin. Whenever I find a coin I see that inscription. It is written on every single United States coin, but we never seem to notice it!
God drops a message right in front of me telling me to trust Him? Who am I to pass it by? When I see a coin, I pray, I stop to see if my trust IS still in God at that moment. I pick the coin up as a response to God; that I do trust in Him.
For a short time, at least, I cherish it as if it were gold. I think it is God's way of starting a conversation with me.
Lucky for me, God is patient and pennies are plentiful!
When I was out shopping today, I found a penny on the sidewalk. I stopped and picked it up, and realized that I had been worrying and fretting in my mind about things I cannot change.
I read the words, "In God We Trust," and had to laugh. Yes, God, I get the message.
It seems that I have been finding an inordinate number of pennies in the last few months, but then, pennies are plentiful!
And, God is patient...
Have a blessed day!!
You always hear the usual stories of pennies on the sidewalk being good luck, gifts from angels, etc.
This is the first time I've ever heard this twist on the story. Gives you something to think about.
Several years ago, a friend of mine and her husband were invited to spend the weekend at the husband's employer's home. My friend, Arlene, was nervous about the weekend.
The boss was very wealthy, with a fine home on the waterway, and cars costing more than her house.
The first day and evening went well, and Arlene was delighted to have this rare glim pse into how the very wealthy live.
The husband's employer was quite generous as a host, and took them to the finest restaurants. Arlene knew she would never have the opportunity to indulge in this kind of extravagance again, so she was enjoying herself immensely!
As the three of them were about to enter an exclusive restaurant that evening, the boss was walking slightly ahead of Arlene and her husband. He stopped suddenly, looking down on the pavement for a long, silent moment.
Arlene wondered if she was supposed to pass him. There was nothing on the ground except a single darkened penny that someone had dropped, and a few cigarette butts.
Still silent, the man reached down and picked up the penny He held it up and smiled, then put it in his pocket as if he had found a great treasure! How absurd! What need did this man have for a single penny? Why would he even take the time to stop and pick it up?
Throughout dinner, the entire scene nagged at her.
Finally, she could stand it no longer!
She causally mentioned that her daughter once had a coin collection, and asked if the penny he had found had been of some value.
A smile crept across the man's face as he reached into his pocket for the penny and held it out for her to see. She had seen many pennies before! What was the point of this?
"Look at it." He said.
"Read what it says."
She read the words "United States of America."
"No, not that; read further."
"One cent?"
"No, keep reading."
"In God we Trust?"
"Yes!"
"And?"
"And if I trust in God, the name of God is holy, even on a coin. Whenever I find a coin I see that inscription. It is written on every single United States coin, but we never seem to notice it!
God drops a message right in front of me telling me to trust Him? Who am I to pass it by? When I see a coin, I pray, I stop to see if my trust IS still in God at that moment. I pick the coin up as a response to God; that I do trust in Him.
For a short time, at least, I cherish it as if it were gold. I think it is God's way of starting a conversation with me.
Lucky for me, God is patient and pennies are plentiful!
When I was out shopping today, I found a penny on the sidewalk. I stopped and picked it up, and realized that I had been worrying and fretting in my mind about things I cannot change.
I read the words, "In God We Trust," and had to laugh. Yes, God, I get the message.
It seems that I have been finding an inordinate number of pennies in the last few months, but then, pennies are plentiful!
And, God is patient...
Have a blessed day!!
Monday, November 13, 2006
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
- Theft :: steal
- Storage :: packrat
- Pick :: choose
- Los Angeles :: Dallas
- The one :: and only
- Accent :: Thick
- Rivalry :: win
- Process :: done
- Streets :: cities
- Museum :: yawn
http://subliminal.lunanina.com
Friday, November 03, 2006
Monday, October 30, 2006
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Friday, October 06, 2006
Sunday, October 01, 2006
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