Best player on my boys' U8 and U9 teams.
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In the course of troubleshooting an internet problem with the Spectrum phone-helper, she turned me on to a quick minimal no-ads website --
http://www.purple.com/purple.html
It's just purple.
This made me think of you.This website has been taken over by a mattress company.
This made me think of you.
I dont know why.
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Getting old is tough and not for the faint at heart, but it beats the alternative. I know plenty of people that will never experience it. Some through happenstance, others that took the cowards way out.After my mother's service a couple of years ago in Vermont, we kids decided we didn't want Dad driving all the way back to Florida alone. I took the first 2-day shift as co-driver, from my sister's place in New Hampshire to my brother's in Pennsylvania. The night we shared a hotel room near the Pennsylvania/New York/New Jersey border, he warned about the things that were going to happen to me when I got a little older. I thanked him but told him the warnings were too late.
Getting old is tough and not for the faint at heart, but it beats the alternative. I know plenty of people that will never experience it. Some through happenstance, others that took the cowards way out.
I'm talking about relatively healthy, young people with lots to live for, despite apparently mental issues . . . well at least none of the ones I know decided to take anyone else with them. Well, with one exception.Well, I still have my hair.
As for the "coward's way out", at some point one's existence becomes no more than a burden to society, family, and self. I hope I don't get to the point where the power to make sucha decision is taken out of my hands.
What are you hiding?I forget which thread we were talking about getting "Hot Russian women" banners, so I'll post here. Now I have seen some "Meet Mexican women" for some reason, probably lil joe's posts and adds in Japanese. As I'm looking up things in and around Osaka. Not sure I like being spied on by computers.
The ads are based on your internet history.I forget which thread we were talking about getting "Hot Russian women" banners, so I'll post here. Now I have seen some "Meet Mexican women" for some reason, probably lil joe's posts and adds in Japanese. As I'm looking up things in and around Osaka. Not sure I like being spied on by computers.
I don't care what color they are, women are women, mostly a pain in the ass.The ads are based on your internet history.
My ads are mostly trailers, tools and appliances.
lol.
Obvi.I don't care what color they are, women are women, mostly a pain in the ass.
Maybe they think I'm single after seeing I spend more than two minutes in here.The ads are based on your internet history.
My ads are mostly trailers, tools and appliances.
lol.
Yeah,....thats the ticketMaybe they think I'm single after seeing I spend more than two minutes in here.
Maybe they think you are single after reading one of your babble filled posts.Maybe they think I'm single after seeing I spend more than two minutes in here.
In 1968 my parents moved to a house that had been first built in 1843 and to which several modifications had been made over the years. We were told that at one time it was a doctor's office and residence. We used it as a 5-bedroom, 2-bath house with central hot-water-radiator heating, 2 fireplaces that had been converted to electric heat bulbs that were no longer available on the market, and a big coal-burning stove in the kitchen (for heat and breadmaking). After they sold it in 1987, the new owner converted it to a 7-bedroom, 3-bath B&B, complete with commercial kitchen and gift shop. Now my siblings and I are in discussion with a historian who is trying to gather data as the place is being converted to an art museum with space upstairs for a local web-only radio station.
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Nobody is laughing at you.Right on schedule --
The passenger-side outside door latch on my 96 Toyota T100 pickup broke on Sunday. I remembered that I had the same problem with the driver-side latch a while back and after a couple of futile attempts to fix or bypass the break with glue and wire, I bought a replacement part through Amazon and had it installed in an hour or so. This morning I found the old order on the Amazon website, and was surprised to learn that I had ordered that part exactly 4 years ago to the day - July 17, 2014.