I got an award! Somebody must have fallen asleep at the blog… 🙂 Thanks Lila!
Below is the rules of the award:
1. Copy and paste the award on our blog.
2. Link back to the blogger who gave us the award
3. Pick our five favorite blogs with less than 200 followers, and leave a comment on their blog to let them know they have received the award.
4. Hope that the five blogs chosen will keep spreading the love and pass it on to five more blogs.
CenTexTim– College prof down in Texas, wide ranging interests, and humor!
ChristianLMT– The ho-hum life of a massage therapist and nursing student in Small Town Massachusetts. Yeah, right… Sharp wit, good stories, and a female shooter!
My Daily Kona– Good stuff, various humor, guns, and what ever gets his attention!
My Tumultuous Adventure– Robert is a sharp young man, working hard, starting to get more and more involved in gunnie things, and tells it like it is! Good read!
New Jovian Thunderbolt– Good read, good guy, and a wide range of postings! Never know what he’s liable to put up on any given day!
IMHO, the best one was Clint Eastwood’s halftime for America, which had, to me, MULTIPLE meanings…
The Coke ads, were pretty much stock and trade.
Same for Chevy, VW and Bud.
Go Daddy sucked as always, the Honda spot was pathetic unless you were a Ferris Buhler fan, and I know NONE of the four kids watching at the friends even had a clue what that one was about.
Audi, well, they won’t be selling to any “twilighters” in the near future… 🙂
Probably the worst was the Seinfield ad, again references to a long dead show, slap dash, and in reality Seinfield would have just bought the dealership and kicked the guy to the curb…
The Fiat Abarth commercial was just strange, we all thought it was a ‘better’ Go Daddy until the end… 🙂
And that half-time ‘show’? The lip sync wasn’t bad, but they had the volume too low (no great loss there) on Madonna’s voice, and WTF? with the guy shooting everybody the bird during his solo???
The game? Well it was not bad, one team won, one team lost. Since neither one was mine, I didn’t have a dog in that fight. BUT my host probably slept on the couch last night, cause his wife is a Pats fan, and the wife and daughter are “twilighters”! 🙂
At least I managed to get home before all the drunks hit the roads last night, I was hearing sirens till about 0130, when I finally dropped off to sleep…
Today will be interesting, in who shows up on time, who doesn’t and what shape they are in!
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So love the people who treat you right.
Forgive the ones who don’t, just because you can.
Believe everything happens for a reason.
If you get a second chance, grab it with both hands, those of you who served in Viet Nam know this.
If it changes your life, let it.
Take a few minutes to think before you act when you’re mad. Forgive quickly.
God never said life would be easy, he just promised it would be worth it.
Today is Band of Brothers’ Day; send this to all your brothers, fathers, sons and fellow veterans you know.
Happy Brothers’ Day!
I LOVE YA BROTHER!!!
To the cool men that have touched my life. Here’s to you!!! I was never a hero, but I am thankful I served among them.
A real Brother walks with you when the rest of the world walks on you.
Send to all your Band of Brothers, because the fake ones won’t.
I can remember hearing that song on the radio when it first came out, because driving cross country in the 70s, 80s, 90s, about all you got were country stations at night…
This song captured our feelings better than most back in the day, and another one I remember from when it was released…
And this was our ‘theme song’ when we were on the road, because of what we did…
One of the pilots was a country music fan, and lots of the military clubs still had juke boxes in them, usually with a few country songs on them… While Johnny Cash’s version is probably the ‘iconic’ version, Elvis had done a cover of this in 1970 and that was the one we ended up playing the most…
Memories are a funny thing, you mostly remember the good, very seldom the bad, and always remember the weird, humorous, or strange things that happened…
And sadly, this one is STILL pretty much my life, except there is no one left at home anymore…
I envy y’all that actually have stable lives, surrounded by family, friends and actually able to PLAN things more than two days in advance…
Oh well, enough of this mauldin crap… Y’all have a good weekend!!!
We all came together,
Both young and old
To fight for our freedom,
To stand and be bold.
In the midst of all evil,
We stand our ground,
And we protect our country
From all terror around..
Peace and not war,
Is what some people say.
But I’ll give my life,
So you can live the American way.
I give you the right
To talk of your peace.
To stand in your groups,
And protest in our streets.
But still I fight on,
I don’t bitch, I don’t whine.
I’m just one of the people
Who is doing your time.
I’m harder than nails,
Stronger than any machine.
I’m the immortal soldier,
I’m a U..S. MARINE!
So stand in my shoes,
And leave from your home.
Fight for the people who hate you,
With the protests they’ve shown.
Fight for the stranger,
Fight for the young.
So they all may have,
The greatest freedom you’ve won.
Fight for the sick,
Fight for the poor.
Fight for the cripple,
Who lives next door.
But when your time comes,
Do what I’ve done.
For if you stand up for freedom,
You’ll stand when the fight’s done
By: Corporal Aaron M. Gilbert , US Marine Corps USS SAIPAN, PERSIAN GULF
And here’s the letter…
Hey Dad,
Do me a favor and label this ‘The Marine’ and send it to everybody on your email list. Even leave this letter in it. I want this rolling all over the US and Canada and The World. I want every home reading it. Every eye seeing it. And every heart to feel it. So can you please send this for me? I would but my email time isn’t that long and I don’t have much time anyway.
You know what Dad? I wondered what it would be like to truly understand what JFK said in his inaugural speech. ‘When the time comes to lay down my life for my country, I do not cower from this responsibility. I welcome it.’ Well, now I know. And I do.. Dad, I welcome the opportunity to do what I do. Even though I have left behind a beautiful wife, and I will miss the birth of our first born child, I would do it 70 times over to fight for the place that God has made for my home. I love you all and I miss you very much. I wish I could be there when Sandi has our baby, but tell her that I love her, and Lord willing, I will be coming home soon. Give Mom a great big hug from me and give one to yourself too.
Aaron
Please let this marine (and all our military) know we care by passing his poem onto your friends even if you don’t usually take time to forward mail…do it this time!
Thanks,
So here it is… Let’s fulfill Aaron’s wish…
No hate charges in Center City cab attack
Philadelphia Daily News
The teens, who are black, were not charged with hate crimes because there was no evidence that the assault had been motivated by the race of the victims, who are white, said Tasha Jamerson, D.A. spokeswoman.
Full article HERE…
This pretty much points out the Dem’s agenda and response to crime in Philly, and as indicated by Wyatt and Capt America, it is TRULY becoming Filthydelpia…
This is just the start…
The Susan G. Komen for the Cure® Foundation has been developing somewhat of a reputation as a bully… threatening and filing lawsuits against anyone using their “trademarked” pink color (without a license from Komen) in product packaging, and even other groups using the term “cure” as part of their name or in the advertising of an event even when they were trying to fundraise for breast cancer.
I’m sorry, but just because you are doing some good, THAT does not give you the right to bully those other organizations that are also trying to do good…
Unless, it’s REALLY all about money, and not about providing anything other than big salaries to the few at the top…
This was one of those days it just didn’t pay to chew through the straps…
The morning started THIS way…
And then it went totally South as I lost TWO !@#&* years worth of work email because they decided to upgrade the email version…
And killed my .pst file on the server…
Not only some historical stuff, but also current and ongoing projects that I was ‘forced’ to move off the main email because we are size limited in our mail boxes…
After four hours, one on-site tech, two remote techs, one tier two escalation, the answer was… “You’re screwed”
They not only killed the original .pst, they also corrupted the backup to the point that it is not salvageable either…
When the tech started trying to BS their way out, well I guess I looked kinda like this…
So the sum total for the day???
Not by choice…
Going to drink now…
We may be old, but we DO remember what it was like to climb into those birds and go do our jobs…
You might need a Kleenex too…




