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N Posted by Rain at 12/31/2008 10:37:00 PM
Candy and I could use your help (Lyndon?) with the Halloween themed music for the party. This is what we have so far;
I would appreciate any suggestions that you may have to add to this list. Thank you!
N Posted by Rain at 10/14/2008 12:32:00 PM

'Twas The Day After Christmas
Twas the day after Christmas, and all through the house
Nothing would fit me, not even a blouse.
The cookies I'd nibbled, the eggnog I'd taste
At the holiday parties had gone to my waist.
When I got on the scales there arose such a number!
When I walked to the store (less a walk than a lumber).
I'd remember the marvelous meals I'd prepared;
The gravies and sauces and beef nicely rared,
The wine and the rum balls, the bread and the cheese
And the way I'd never said, "No thank you, please."
As I dressed myself in my husband's old shirt
And prepared once again to do battle with dirt---
I said to myself, as I only can "You can't spend a winter
disguised as a man!"
So--away with the last of the sour cream dip,
Get rid of the fruit cake, every cracker and chip
Every last bit of food that I like must be banished
"Till all the additional ounces have vanished.
I won't have a cookie--not even a lick.
I'll want only to chew on a long celery stick.
I won't have hot biscuits, or corn bread, or pie,
I'll munch on a carrot and quietly cry.
I'm hungry, I'm lonesome, and life is a bore---
But isn't that what January is for?
Unable to giggle, no longer a riot.
Happy New Year to all and to all a good diet!
[Thanks to Rose Vos]
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Have a good week everyone!
N Posted by Rain at 1/07/2008 09:49:00 PM

Labels: FYI, Hoildays, misc, Poetry
N Posted by Rain at 12/21/2007 01:12:00 AM
Someone sent me this Meme a while ago and for the life of me I can't remember who it was or what its official name is...sorry. If you sent it to me please let me know so I can link back to you.
1. MY ROCK STAR NAME: (first pet & current car),
Borjon Fusion
2. MY GANGSTA NAME: (favorite ice cream flavor, favorite cookie),
Sherbet Snicker Doodle :)
3. MY DETECTIVE NAME: (favorite color, favorite animal),
Blue Dog
4. MY SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, city where you were born),
Raen Pocatello
5. MY SUPERHERO NAME: (”The” + 2nd favorite color, favorite drink),
The Green Tea
6. MY NASCAR NAME: (the first names of your grandfathers),
Charles Ross
7. MY WITNESS PROTECTION NAME: (mother’s & father’s middle names),
Blanche Wayne
8. MY TV WEATHER ANCHOR NAME: (Your 5th grade teacher’s last name, a major city that starts with the same letter),
Whitrock Wichita (No I did not make this up!)
9. MY SPY NAME: (your favorite season/holiday, flower),"
Christmas Sweet Pea... Hmm, I like it!
10. MY CARTOON NAME: (favorite fruit, article of clothing you’re wearing right now + “ie” or “y”)
Orange Bootie
11. MY HIPPY NAME: (What you ate for breakfast, your favorite tree),
Banana Willow (you really have no idea how much this name "fits" me ;0)
12. YOUR ROCKSTAR TOUR NAME: (”The” + your fave hobby/craft, fave weather element + “Tour”),
The Sexual Rain Tour...What? It says my favorite hobby!
I must admit this was fun! I am not going to tag anyone with it, please feel free to use it on your own site. :)
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FYI...
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The 3 Stages Of Life
1) You believe in Santa Claus
2) You don't believe in Santa Claus
3) You are Santa Claus
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Have a safe weekend everyone!
N Posted by Rain at 12/14/2007 11:06:00 PM
N Posted by Rain at 12/12/2007 12:27:00 PM
"Its A Wonderful Life" (1946)
Starring: James Stewart and Donna Reed
George: What is it you want, Mary? What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down. Hey. That's a pretty good idea. I'll give you the moon, Mary.
Mary: I'll take it. Then what?
George: Well, then you could swallow it, and it'd all dissolve, see? And the moonbeams'd shoot out of your fingers and your toes, and the ends of your hair... Am I talking too much?
"Clarence! Clarence! Help me, Clarence. Get me back. Get me back. I don't care what happens to me. Only get me back to my wife and kids. Help me, Clarence, please. Please! I want to live again. I want to live again. I want to live again.....Please, God, let me live again."
Trivia for it's a Wonderful Life;

Please go here to watch the entire movie for free!
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FYI...
If you live in San Diego, take a look around and you will see this all over the county!

Toyon or Christmas Berry
Toyon, or "Christmas-berry," one of the more distinctive shrubs of Southern California's native chaparral plant community, has begun to flaunt clusters of red berries. Here in coastal San Diego, toyon can be found wherever large patches of native vegetation survive, but especially in the thick chaparral covering some north-facing slopes. Toyon branches may look inviting to cut as a Christmas wreath -- but don't cut them, they're protected by California state law.
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I had a great weekend! On Friday C. and I, along with Candy and Manny went to Balboa Park December Nights. Despite the rain we had a wonderful time!
The park with all its sparkling lights was absolutely beautiful! (I forgot my camera, darn it!) There was theatrical and music entertainment and exotic food and spirits throughout the park. All the museums were open free to the public and a display called "My Ancestor's Village" that shared the culture of San Diego's Native American community was not only educational but beautiful to look at.
Best of all...I got my first kiss under the mistletoe for the Christmas season! It was really romantic and the kiss made my knees melt ;o)
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The San Diego Chargers won against the Titans 23-17 Wahoo!
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Oklahoma utilities said some 400,000 customers were blacked out as power lines snapped under the weight of ice and falling tree branches, and utilities in Missouri said more than 100,000 homes and business had no power there. Roughly 11,000 were blacked out in southern Illinois.
I can not imagine what it is like to deal with a ice storm or a snow storm because I have never experienced either of them. Yes I know I have led a sheltered life! I am keeping all of my readers in Oklahoma and Missouri (there are a lot of you) in my thoughts and prayers. I hope all of you are alive, safe and warm {{{hugs}}}
How was your weekend?
Labels: Hoildays, misc, Monday's Glamour
N Posted by Rain at 12/10/2007 12:24:00 AM
For that special someone that can't have their porridge, hm I mean
Have a long commute? Try this nifty hat so that your special someone does not get neck strain.

I am not really sure what to say about this one except,
I don't want it for Christmas!
Know someone that feels lonely?
This can help them feel safe and secure!
Have your floors cleaned instantly!

This one is will keep you on your toes!
It also doubles as a weapon.

I know at least ten women that would want
one of these! Just in case you are wondering,
I do not want one of these because I love to
play in the "Rain".
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Someone has stated that the three phrases that best sum up the
Christmas season are:
"Peace on Earth"
"Goodwill to Men" and
"Batteries not included."
Isn't that the truth!
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Now that my boys are no longer children, I am noticing so many cool toys in the Sunday paper that are inexpensive and would be fun to play with. Sadly I don't know any one with young children to buy for anymore. Sigh.
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Did you know?
San Diego is the nations largest producer of avocados. San Diego produces over 40% of California's avocados which account for 95 percent of the avocados produced in the entire United States. Guacamole anyone?
To quote one of my favorite bloggers...
"That is all, have a day"~ aka_Monty
N Posted by Rain at 12/04/2007 05:40:00 AM
When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder’s in the shock,
And you hear the kyouck and gobble of the struttin’ turkey-cock,
And the clackin’ of the guineys, and the cluckin’ of the hens,
And the rooster’s hallylooyer as he tiptoes on the fence;
O, it’s then’s the times a feller is a-feelin’ at his best,
With the risin’ sun to greet him from a night of peaceful rest,
As he leaves the house, bareheaded, and goes out to feed the stock,
When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder’s in the shock.
They’s something kindo’ harty-like about the atmusfere
When the heat of summer’s over and the coolin’ fall is here—
Of course we miss the flowers, and the blossums on the trees,
And the mumble of the hummin’-birds and buzzin’ of the bees;
But the air’s so appetizin’; and the landscape through the haze
Of a crisp and sunny morning of the airly autumn days
Is a pictur’ that no painter has the colorin’ to mock—
When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder’s in the shock.
The husky, rusty russel of the tossels of the corn,
And the raspin’ of the tangled leaves, as golden as the morn;
The stubble in the furries—kindo’ lonesome-like, but still
A-preachin’ sermuns to us of the barns they growed to fill;
The strawstack in the medder, and the reaper in the shed;
The hosses in theyr stalls below—the clover over-head!—
O, it sets my hart a-clickin’ like the tickin’ of a clock,
When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder’s in the shock!
Then your apples all is gethered, and the ones a feller keeps
Is poured around the celler-floor in red and yeller heaps;
And your cider-makin’ ’s over, and your wimmern-folks is through
With their mince and apple-butter, and theyr souse and saussage, too! ...
I don’t know how to tell it—but ef sich a thing could be
As the Angels wantin’ boardin’, and they’d call around on me—
I’d want to ’commodate ’em—all the whole-indurin’ flock—
When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder’s in the shock!
Source:

In 1877 an unrecognized poet James Whitcomb Riley received another letter of rejection from an editor. He decided to avenge. Riley took one of his poems and passed it as if it was a newly discovered work of Edgar Allan Poe. This poem was, of course, published and soon recognized as a masterpiece. The editors could not tell the poet, whom they had rejected, from Poe. And what about you? Can you tell Poe from Riley? Take this quiz to find out.
After each verse chose the poet. Hit the Submit button when done. The quiz will be graded and you will see the correct answers
I missed two on this test...he had me fooled!
Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!
Labels: Hoildays, misc, Poetry
N Posted by Rain at 11/20/2007 10:16:00 AM