CreamyGoodness
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I, on the other hand, have never said the wrong thing and accidently pissed people off. *hides under desk to avoid a lightning bolt thrown by an angry god*
I, on the other hand, have never said the wrong thing and accidently pissed people off. *hides under desk to avoid a lightning bolt thrown by an angry god*
Thats right up there with another maxim of mine.
Up to the moment we die, we are changing. We are learning new things, forgetting things we already knew, casting off prejudices, acquiring new prejudices, gaining experiences that provide valuable infomation, gaining experiences that cloud our judgement... etc. What this essentially means is that no individual is fully qualified to make any decision at all at any given time.
Can I troll with you in your john boat? It's so relaxing.... Think we'll catch much?
Thats right up there with another maxim of mine.
Up to the moment we die, we are changing. We are learning new things, forgetting things we already knew, casting off prejudices, acquiring new prejudices, gaining experiences that provide valuable infomation, gaining experiences that cloud our judgement... etc. What this essentially means is that no individual is fully qualified to make any decision at all at any given time.
I usually do pretty good. I troll with crappie jigs pre-spawn looking for schools waiting to come in and pick up all kinds of stuff. Large mouth, stripers, big blue gill, and of course some crappie. If I start getting into crappies I'll anchor off and toss a few minnows before I move on. Once the spawn starts you can just sit there and slay em all day long.
I love fried crappie, especially the little ones. We don't call them crappie here though, we call them brim. With the littler ones, even the skin is delicious.
I thought a brim was a totally different fish. Growing up upstate we called them sunnies or sunfish until someone told us they were called crappies to. Since I could get a spanking for saying "crap" but referring to a sunfish as a "crappy" was a-ok, best believe thats what I called them from then on.
THEY ARE HUGE!!!!
The ones I caught as a kid were the size of your hand and you needed like 10 a person to make a meal!
I'll see you guys and gals later, after Easter. I'll never give up forever. Just need to get back in touch in a relationship with God. Him and me have some things to hash out.
One of the greatest bands of the 80s.
I believe you are mistaken. There were no great bands in the 80s.
Oingo Boingo was one of the great bands.
Better?
I was just sitting here thinking about random kindness and why it happens to me. Maybe I look pitiful? I was riding the elevator to the 7th floor of the hospital, that's the cancer ward, more times than I can count people on the elevator patted me on the back or hugged me before they exited on their floor. A lot of times the cleaning crew at the hospital, they are so kind. Stop pushing their carts and stop to whisper in my ear something nice or hug me, or both, or just pat me on my back. Tell me it will be okay.
Stop at a restaurant for lunch and the older couple that sat down after me, they say, no, go wait on her first.
The guy that sells the bagels in the hospital lobby, he always gives me free coffee and the biggest bagel and an extra packet of cream cheese.
The people that work at the restaurant across from the hospital. They bring me free bread and butter when I order a beer.
At the grocery store, go ahead of me in line, they say, and I thank them. How did they know I am afraid of crowds and needed to hurry out of there?
In the parking lot at Walmart and some guy just randomly offers me a bottled water from the cooler in the back of his truck. I was sweaty, he noticed.
The guy behind me at the gas station. He said, I'll pay for her gas and I turned and looked at him and asked him why. He said because you have pretty hair.
There are some really nice people in this world and I've been blessed enough to meet some of them.
There are some really nice people in this world and I've been blessed enough to meet some of them.
I was just sitting here thinking about random kindness and why it happens to me. Maybe I look pitiful? I was riding the elevator to the 7th floor of the hospital, that's the cancer ward, more times than I can count people on the elevator patted me on the back or hugged me before they exited on their floor. A lot of times the cleaning crew at the hospital, they are so kind. Stop pushing their carts and stop to whisper in my ear something nice or hug me, or both, or just pat me on my back. Tell me it will be okay.
Stop at a restaurant for lunch and the older couple that sat down after me, they say, no, go wait on her first.
The guy that sells the bagels in the hospital lobby, he always gives me free coffee and the biggest bagel and an extra packet of cream cheese.
The people that work at the restaurant across from the hospital. They bring me free bread and butter when I order a beer.
At the grocery store, go ahead of me in line, they say, and I thank them. How did they know I am afraid of crowds and needed to hurry out of there?
In the parking lot at Walmart and some guy just randomly offers me a bottled water from the cooler in the back of his truck. I was sweaty, he noticed.
The guy behind me at the gas station. He said, I'll pay for her gas and I turned and looked at him and asked him why. He said because you have pretty hair.
There are some really nice people in this world and I've been blessed enough to meet some of them.
You are a good person Bobbi and the wheel is bringing it back.
Funny thing about this site is most of the people are good folks I think. And even though a few people in this thread are politically different than I I rather enjoy talking to them because they are good folks.
I guess the older I get the more I realize that people are just like me trying to get by.
And now I will have a beer:rockin:
You are a good person Bobbi and the wheel is bringing it back.
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