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I once had a Cheeto that looked just like Goofy, the Walt Disney character. Really, you could almost hear it saying "Well gawrsh Mickey! Hyuk!" I ate it. Short term memory loss. I forgot it looked like Goofy. Then after I ate it I could hear way down in my stomach "Ohhhhhh-yoooodleeeee-hoooooo!" and then I remembered. It was kind of disappointing. I think it meant something but I can't remember what.

:D--> This quote from above also confirms why we DON'T need more gambling casinos in California, or anywhere for that matter. Take a bite outta crime!

Well, (kaff kaff), them's were the days that were the days, by cracky! Peabody, the Wayback machine! Crank it up! Back in the 70's, early on when corn was still corn and you could get one of the worst cup o' coffees on the planet at Adolf's, Christmas (the Holidays!) was kind of fun at the Way Nash. The Way Corps had vacations, think it was a week or two. We could go home for the holidays, or stay. We went home a couple times (once straight from 2 weeks at TFI in southern Cal, where we hopped on a Greyhound and went home a week early. Since we were already on the west coast it only made sense. No problem with that at the time). The times we stayed were fun. Since a lot of people shipped out it was pretty casual around the grounds, small meal times, hanging out, getting to visit with staff people that you didn't normally get to spend time with. Do stuff, buzz around the area a little. One year we house-set for a staff couple that had a farm house. We stayed and did some stuff for them while they were gone. Had steak and crab for Christmas dinner, "California style" (although the crab wasn't fresh of course). Visited some folks. One year we had a dinner at our place for some local folks, around the holidays. I remember going to one staff holiday party where huge, non-stop, massive amounts of beer were consumed, even by staffer levels. :D--> I'm not a beer drinker, I think it was Jack Daniels and cokes at my end of the couch. Great time. There were some really good people on staff over the years. Bob *, Bob Ed, Steve *, Mike *, Larry *, many many good folks. Couple years there, Unc'a Harry dressed up as Santa Claus and did gifts for the kids. He filled that red suit out pretty well. Don't remember when he stopped doing that. New Years were spent in the BRC if you were there. It was a "pray in the New Year" event. Early ones were kind of nice. We went out to the Way Woods after midnight where there was a big fire and hot chocolate and stuff. Everyone did the Way version of New Year's resolutions where we wrote down things we wanted to see happen in the next year, or do, or get over, "believe for", whatever. Then we tossed them in the fire, "gave them to God" symbolism. It was kind of neat. Not exactly party time but had some personal significance if you were in to it. Well, that was when dogs were dogs and I was knee high to a knit. *kaff kawwwwgh* Gotta get along now li'l dawgeez. :D-->

I know JT! I'm so used to googling, I had to see what whap would bring up. Talk about training disciples! :D--> "Bad boy! BAD boy!!!" :D--> :D--> Maybe the "special" part this year will be Whap! workshops...for the men. ;)--> Aaaah. The mind pictures...It's just too good. Gotta get my mind right...

Read in to it? Yeah. They bite.

the internet is such a strange place. Uh... :D--> :D--> ... do a google search for whap, just that word, whap. *** if you're at work, don't - the search result is...welll, it's kind of funny given that's the name of the class.... :D--> :D--> :D--> must...resist...possible inappro...priate....humor!!!.....must re-sist.....mmmffffaugfgggghhh....resisting, resist.....ing!!!!

This just in... While serving a plate of eggs to her husband, a Needles, California wife made this incredible discovery there, next to the toast. Initially, she couldn't believe her eyes. But see for yourself, the lower right yolk, enlarged:

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Whoa! We're going to need some serious Master Baiters!!!!

Don't be! Snack! Snack like the wind! and smile! :)--> You're ready for this! If we live in a country where meat snacks and cheese products can be purchased and enjoyed freely, we can do anything! anything I tell ya!!!

Cheezus, Mary and Joseph!!!! :D--> Sorry. "I walked to the back of the kitchen and knelt down that day. I hardly ever kneel when I eat, but that day I did..."

You may also want to visit the LinkSnacks website for additional refreshments, Excadethra. They manufacture meat snacks, beef jerky, and cheese products. Packaged in a variety of pleasing ways, they're always satisfying! Good snack food! Mighty fine and filling to boot! :)--> I really like the little smiley face guy. Is he paid for? I hope so, he certainly has that "debt free" air about him. He's happy, snappy. He's walkin' tall and he's lookin' good. He's got it going on. He looks ready. I bet he's had some Link Snacks!!! :)--> See?

"In their eyes, you may be nothin', to no one. But in His eyes, you reign like a king. You'll find that you're worth, all the treasure on earth, To Him you mean everything. Oh, the price He paid for me" :)-->

Do you mean the rubbees or the rubbers? :P-->

Me too mj. Like I say, I really don't do Retail Shopping very well, but even I've noticed over the years that Sears has gone downhill. We had a local K Mart but they closed couple years after WallySmart moved in. For certain things that kind of retail shopper place building is good. And I could use a valet service. Maybe there'll be some kind of massage services incorporated in. That might get me to go shopping. Spend a buck, get a rub. Sounds like a winner. :D-->

I can't remember the word either Excat, but if I could I'd tell you. What was it you wanted to...never mind... :D--> huwah huwah huwah!!! I dunno. I always figured Sam to be a good guy, the all American Dream come true. Then I read his stores are all whacked. Either way, you gotta figure he's got some get up and go in his giddyup. Not a bad thing. Greed - it's the American Way. What's not to like?

isn't it part of the legend of wal mart that the whole reason sam w. started his first store was because he bought a lawn mower or something at k mart and couldn't return it or get it replaced after it tanked on him? so he vowed to put the k mart out of business, opened his first store across the street and eventually the k mart did indeed close from the competition...sumpin' like that? musta been a wingdinger of a lawnmower. i can't go into a wal mart, altho my wife shops for certain things there. it freaks me out, it's like guerilla warfare or some insane version of a death-sport going in there, like soccer combined with paper-scissors-rock, but played with bowling balls and real scissors. it's way too weird, dangerous even. at least for me. sears-forget it. i like the tools, but the stores are run like secret-nazi-societies staffed by jack booted management czars and czarinas who rule with iron hand and run the stores like personal empires. i worked for a store vendor housed in a local sears at one time for a year or so and it was medieval. but fun if you're in to that kind of thing. :D--> so maybe this will be the big payback for sams lawn mower. :D--> please note: i'm not a "shopper". :o--> unless it's cool stuff, like guitars, tools, etc.

I think this answers that thread about identifying "the beast". It's been written - before the release of Martha Stewart, there shall be a falling away. Maybe she'll be jailed with The Stew. They can fight it out!

It's so very far away. Takes about a half a day to get there. (If we travel by my dragonly)) "First entry for 'Best Unnecessary Use of a Buzz Phrase That Is Already Out of Date'...from 'What Is Interpretation of Tongues'... 'corporate setting' --- "Single Entry for Most Pschyzoid Statement in an Internet Sermon - INSTANT WINNER!" While you are speaking in tongues before you interpret, your mind is not involved in that, so tell yourself as often as you need to, “DO NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ -------- 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ pant pant pant pant, whew.... 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ ----------------- "My children, I.....DOH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" ----------------- 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’ 'I will NOT begin the interpretation with ‘My children.’

-answers will vary I'm sure. Of the songs I wrote that were recorded, they were copywritten, and given to the Way Nash to use. There's a few others that weren't recorded and copyw.-I don't remember what I did with them. The Way didn't "steal" them because they were written for the Way, for the performances and recordings. In essence, for the peeps. C. laws for nearly all the songs I gave the Way occured when they extended for 28 years. That turned over already for most of them. For most of them though the c. was in my name, and I gave the Way full rights to use them. (this set up in Way Prod. may have changed over the years, I have no idea.) This was to simplify the legal aspects of recording them and selling the recordings through the bookstore. Performance of the songs wouldn't be an issue for me. I've done a few of them over the years, gave the music to one of mine to a local group (no ex-Way connection) to use. I wouldn't consider asking them for "permission". Frankly I doubt seriously that the Way would be interested one way or the other in who performed them. I know of a few instances where some of the "older" songs have been re-recorded or the original music redistributed. Many of those songs were very closely identified with the writers and the stories on them are well known. The Way has no interest in them. -You'd have to ask him, can't say.

Cool! GBS, I'm going to check out that Sympatico site. I worded that badly, I meant, the other band named The Garden Weasels is a bluegrass band. Sorry. I are tarking funnily when I written that. These Garden Weasels are from Colorado (I think), are rock, kind of different. Kinda funky sometimes, sort of moody. Interesting lyrics. Hard to describe. The "Filler" cd is ska/punk, but the one named The Garden Weasels CD is a different sound. But I like 'em. Thanks!

Anyone know anything about this band - The Garden Weasels? They have a cd, self-titled, on Rhapsody, has the song "When She Comes Around" on it. They have another titled "Filler", sounds earlier, kind of rough. All I can find out is that they're from Colorado, Denver I think. There's another bluegrass band by the same name. Anybody know anything about these Weasels? I like them a lot, just stumbled on their stuff. Thanks.

"Zepplinza, Danzilla and the dreaded steam inflated Sockzitra...just seen...swimming...in the direction of.... MONSTER ISLAND!!!

Whoa! This just in....

Uh oh. Quick Danny. I'm right behind you. We've been discovered. (tail swirshing up the remaining shards of Tokyo's beachside hotel industry)