Dennise - No Longer The Newest Of Newbies - Not Growing In MG - Perpetual

Hey Thanks you was right is is about time I passed by your piece of heaven :bravo:
I passed by last night and saw the update :thumb:You have some real pretty girls in there :Hookah:
I love this lil piece of heaven :circle-of-love:
Hope you catch the top of the buds this fine Shatterday all our love to you an yours:Love:who has a big bike:ganjamon::thankyou::hugs::hugs:
:circle-of-love::420::circle-of-love:
 
Best of luck with the coming posts on this page Dennise...
 
Try and fill it and get through it, lol... I found this little Halloween story....
True Australian Halloween Ghost Story Will and Guy's humour, Ghost chasing man in car

This story happened a few years ago on 31st October in Brisbane, and even though it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock tale, it's true.

John Bradford, a Sydney University student, was on the side of the road hitch hiking on a very dark Halloween night and in the midst of a storm. The night was rolling on and no car went by. The storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him. Suddenly he saw a car slowly coming towards him and stopped. John, desperate for shelter and without thinking about it, got in the car and closed the door, just to realize there was nobody behind the wheel and the engine wasn't on!

The car started moving slowly. John looked at the road and saw a curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life. Then, just before he hit the curve, a hand appeared through the window and turned the wheel. John, paralysed with terror, watched how the hand appeared every time they came to a curve. John saw the lights of a pub down the road so, gathering strength, jumped out of the car and ran to it.

Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and asked for two shots of tequila. He then started telling everybody about the horrible experience he went through. A silence enveloped everybody when they realized he was crying and... wasn't drunk.

About 15 minutes later, two guys walked into the same pub. They were also wet and out of breath.

Looking around and seeing John Bradford sobbing at the bar, one said to the other, 'Look, Bruce. There's the idiot who got in the car while we were pushing it.
 
Well me darling, welcome to MY parlor! Now don't leave so soon, we need to get to know each other. By the way what is your blood type ?
Oh No...:thedoubletake:.....:circle-of-love:
Ooooooh! It's the page of the beast. :theband:
Bob ;)
Yes it is and it needs to hurry up and go away.... Morning Doc....:circle-of-love:
Hey Thanks you was right is is about time I passed by your piece of heaven :bravo:
I passed by last night and saw the update :thumb:You have some real pretty girls in there :Hookah:
I love this lil piece of heaven :circle-of-love:
Hope you catch the top of the buds this fine Shatterday all our love to you an yours:Love:who has a big bike:ganjamon::thankyou::hugs::hugs:
:circle-of-love::420::circle-of-love:
Good morning Jaga... Give a big Shatterday hug to Ms. Padma for me....:circle-of-love:
Best of luck with the coming posts on this page Dennise...
:thanks:....:circle-of-love:
Try and fill it and get through it, lol... I found this little Halloween story....
True Australian Halloween Ghost Story Will and Guy's humour, Ghost chasing man in car

This story happened a few years ago on 31st October in Brisbane, and even though it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock tale, it's true.

John Bradford, a Sydney University student, was on the side of the road hitch hiking on a very dark Halloween night and in the midst of a storm. The night was rolling on and no car went by. The storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him. Suddenly he saw a car slowly coming towards him and stopped. John, desperate for shelter and without thinking about it, got in the car and closed the door, just to realize there was nobody behind the wheel and the engine wasn't on!

The car started moving slowly. John looked at the road and saw a curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life. Then, just before he hit the curve, a hand appeared through the window and turned the wheel. John, paralysed with terror, watched how the hand appeared every time they came to a curve. John saw the lights of a pub down the road so, gathering strength, jumped out of the car and ran to it.

Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and asked for two shots of tequila. He then started telling everybody about the horrible experience he went through. A silence enveloped everybody when they realized he was crying and... wasn't drunk.

About 15 minutes later, two guys walked into the same pub. They were also wet and out of breath.

Looking around and seeing John Bradford sobbing at the bar, one said to the other, 'Look, Bruce. There's the idiot who got in the car while we were pushing it.
I know that guy...:yikes:....:circle-of-love:
 
It looks like today is going to be the day.... Olivia is getting the chop.. She has swollen pretty well and actually ended up to be a lot bigger than I had ever hoped...:high-five: Olivia is 57 days old today and won't see 58 days...:;):... I'll be back... Hope you all have a blessed and green day..:circle-of-love:
 
Try and fill it and get through it, lol... I found this little Halloween story....
True Australian Halloween Ghost Story Will and Guy's humour, Ghost chasing man in car

This story happened a few years ago on 31st October in Brisbane, and even though it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock tale, it's true.

John Bradford, a Sydney University student, was on the side of the road hitch hiking on a very dark Halloween night and in the midst of a storm. The night was rolling on and no car went by. The storm was so strong he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him. Suddenly he saw a car slowly coming towards him and stopped. John, desperate for shelter and without thinking about it, got in the car and closed the door, just to realize there was nobody behind the wheel and the engine wasn't on!

The car started moving slowly. John looked at the road and saw a curve approaching. Scared, he started to pray, begging for his life. Then, just before he hit the curve, a hand appeared through the window and turned the wheel. John, paralysed with terror, watched how the hand appeared every time they came to a curve. John saw the lights of a pub down the road so, gathering strength, jumped out of the car and ran to it.

Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and asked for two shots of tequila. He then started telling everybody about the horrible experience he went through. A silence enveloped everybody when they realized he was crying and... wasn't drunk.

About 15 minutes later, two guys walked into the same pub. They were also wet and out of breath.

Looking around and seeing John Bradford sobbing at the bar, one said to the other, 'Look, Bruce. There's the idiot who got in the car while we were pushing it.

Read this while holding a big bong hit in. Blargh! I coughed like a madman!
 
Actually I still have the windows open Doc... however... the wind is pretty strong and if your outside the wind is chilly too so I am assuming it is blowing it in... The low tonight is supposed to be 20ish and snow...:yikes: Not really a big deal though as the weather is supposed to be back up to the 60's by Monday... Ya gotta love it... if ya don't like the weather... stick around a minute and it will change...
I'm sitting here trying to get motivated to chop Olivia but I have Fox on the TV and these silly people in NYC are blocking roads and going crazy... I will be so glad when this political season is over...:thedoubletake: These people should be ashamed of themselves.... Ya know I have 2 boys that have fought for our freedom of speech and I'm not a real Trump lover either but this simply is not right.... I sure would like to have my country back... just sayin'... Keep it green Doc....:thumb:....:circle-of-love:
 
I was alive when this protest tradition started. It was the 60s and the issues were serious and life-threatening. People were being beaten, and genuinely institutionally oppressed. Teenagers were being drafted and sent to war as cannon fodder. It required civil disobedience.

This is just vandalism. It's fun. It doesn't have any real purpose.

Bah.

[Edit] And high to you, too! :Love:
 
I was alive when this protest tradition started. It was the 60s and the issues were serious and life-threatening. People were being beaten, and genuinely institutionally oppressed. Teenagers were being drafted and sent to war as cannon fodder. It required civil disobedience.

This is just vandalism. It's fun. It doesn't have any real purpose.

Bah.

[Edit] And high to you, too! :Love:

The real crime of it all is it is the same radicals 50 yearslater Clintons, Sanders, Pelosi and Obama's and many others who back then were organized be none other than Bill Ayers and Soros. The radicals from the sixty's are running the Democrat party today
 
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