Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Moderator: Public Forum Moderators
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
I had a blast today in chat with Eboli, missed everyone else
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
The future always has hope...........
Im here hoping!
Im here hoping!
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Its good to live in hope..............
-
- Forum Moderator
- Posts: 544
- Joined: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:01 pm
- Location: Maui.. living on an island.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Happy Easter everyone! If you do not celebrate Easter, well, Happy Sunday to ya!
Or Happy April Fool's Day Eve!
Hugs!
Or Happy April Fool's Day Eve!
Hugs!
-
- Forum Addict
- Posts: 251
- Joined: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:42 am
- Location: Wales
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Wee!
Happy Easter!
The cretinous one is hippity-hopping off to his Auntie n' Uncles' in Caerphilly for Easter din-dins.
Yum-Yumz!
(The boys left some puddin-puddins in the shop-shop)
Happy Easter!
The cretinous one is hippity-hopping off to his Auntie n' Uncles' in Caerphilly for Easter din-dins.
Yum-Yumz!
(The boys left some puddin-puddins in the shop-shop)
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Thanks lord............ kewl of you/pauley 8)
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Happy day after Easter, I will not be on today due to illness, pain and misfortune....
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Dang Soda!
Sooner or later good fortune and me should come your way...............
Here's hoping!
Sooner or later good fortune and me should come your way...............
Here's hoping!
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Always Soda
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Sed quis lacus eget lorem volutpat iaculis! Morbi nec risus leo. Fusce dignissim, dolor in ornare elementum, sapien tellus pulvinar neque, sit amet consequat mi odio sit amet leo. Aenean arcu sem, ultrices ut rhoncus vel, tristique vel justo. Nunc a mi eu tellus iaculis sagittis vitae vitae nisl! Vivamus non eros sit amet turpis iaculis vulputate. Quisque placerat, velit vitae blandit posuere, arcu mauris gravida sapien, a porta orci elit quis lectus. Pellentesque malesuada, tortor ac sollicitudin tempus, sem eros lacinia dolor, quis feugiat ipsum nibh at leo. Duis vulputate turpis sed ligula ullamcorper molestie. Integer luctus; dui vitae rutrum sagittis; odio neque aliquam augue, vitae tempus velit lorem a turpis.
Pellentesque a neque sed diam venenatis feugiat sed in augue. Aliquam dictum leo non felis facilisis pretium pulvinar massa tempor. In nunc nibh, molestie nec malesuada ut, dignissim convallis magna nullam.
Pellentesque a neque sed diam venenatis feugiat sed in augue. Aliquam dictum leo non felis facilisis pretium pulvinar massa tempor. In nunc nibh, molestie nec malesuada ut, dignissim convallis magna nullam.
"In the time of war, we would never have left a man stranded."Gobberwart wrote:Jupider is EXACTLY right.
"Maybe that's why we lost."
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Welcome to very thing it is pain, to post comments. But who needs to develop more targeted support! Monday lion laughter. Add a Comment Trackback, and pain in the element chart, wise, nor tens of thousands of patients, be sure to obtain a lion, my hatred not be published. We bow shock, to orange or electric, tank or truck. My job now from land targeted visitors a vital role in life! Back to school is an important data base here. Each truck, modern life scientists maintain, inexpensive equipment designers planning, career professionals who graduated from the gate. Vikings travel, macro and troubleshooting time, peanut salad alien, who is studying at the overall solution. Our guys played really ugly, but around the world. Flags of mourning, the official website of Pakistan with arrows in hatred, or any organization, it's not the time to try a film.
Travel by bus or blockage but the overall balance. Said a lion not dramatically reduce the price level at the park. Now in the process, the film is not as accessible,
Thats the translation............... thanks Jup??
Travel by bus or blockage but the overall balance. Said a lion not dramatically reduce the price level at the park. Now in the process, the film is not as accessible,
Thats the translation............... thanks Jup??
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Huh? Oh. That. Well, you see. I had been drinking and I believe I found a Firefox addon to insert lorem ipsum text. So... yeah.
"In the time of war, we would never have left a man stranded."Gobberwart wrote:Jupider is EXACTLY right.
"Maybe that's why we lost."
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
interesting jupider, lol
anyway, no show for me today, not feeling too good and trying to get in to see the doc today, hate last minute issues.
anyway, no show for me today, not feeling too good and trying to get in to see the doc today, hate last minute issues.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Hope it goes well Soda
Hope its going well Jup........... 8)
Hope its going well Jup........... 8)
-
- Forum Addict
- Posts: 251
- Joined: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:42 am
- Location: Wales
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Good luck...
mmm, yumm.... bork! bork! bork!
mmm, yumm.... bork! bork! bork!
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Ditto on the well wishes, Soda my friend!
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Keep us all posted Soda...........
Hi to everyone
Hi to everyone
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
No me again today, hernia and sugars are the issue, sugars are causing headaches and hernia is causing stomach aches, sorry folks.
-
- Forum Moderator
- Posts: 544
- Joined: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:01 pm
- Location: Maui.. living on an island.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Much love and many hugs to Soda. Well, everyone else too!
Same story here: Super busy at work and home. Life is good though, and I really cannot complain.
Same story here: Super busy at work and home. Life is good though, and I really cannot complain.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Been drinkin'. Had a great night out with the Mrs. Not in any condition to post anything relevant. My best wishes to all the other Paracites that still hang around... Miss you, Gobb. Take care, all.
"In the time of war, we would never have left a man stranded."Gobberwart wrote:Jupider is EXACTLY right.
"Maybe that's why we lost."
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
And to all of you...........
-
- Forum Addict
- Posts: 285
- Joined: Tue Jan 06, 2009 10:10 pm
- Location: Brackney, PA
- Contact:
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
I'ma gonna be on the air today, pop in and say something
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Hiya James!
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
So there I was, balls-deep in peanut butter...
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
No Soda Show today on RFX slipped last night and hurt my back, a bit doped up at the moment, sorry everyone.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Heading for emergency dentist visit, no show today, sorry folks
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Hope it goes as painless as possible Soda
Balls deep. huh?
Balls deep. huh?
-
- Forum Moderator
- Posts: 544
- Joined: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:01 pm
- Location: Maui.. living on an island.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Soda,
Stop getting hurt!!!!!!
Hi to everyone!
Stop getting hurt!!!!!!
Hi to everyone!
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Dental pain is not fun, over the next few weeks I am going to be back and forth there, infected tooth that has to come out, gotta get rid of the infection first though.
If you want it that deep, Foxy, I can oblige
If you want it that deep, Foxy, I can oblige
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
er....... just verifying wolfies comment Soda
Hi Jazzy! Good to know you are always around
Re dentist Soda......... I cant comment........ Im NO help in that field
Hi Jazzy! Good to know you are always around
Re dentist Soda......... I cant comment........ Im NO help in that field
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Due to pain and lack of sleep over the last few days, I am not going to be doing my show tonight, sorry everyone, I am most likely going to be passed out in a couple of hours and sleep for a while.
Huggs and kisses to Foxy and Jazzy, Huggs and ^5s to everyone else
Love you guys.
Huggs and kisses to Foxy and Jazzy, Huggs and ^5s to everyone else
Love you guys.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
All the best Soda
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Hey hey
Just wanted to say.................
Just wanted to say.................
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
No Me this week, have too many real life issues going on this week, I hope to be back next week, so wish me luck.
-
- Forum Addict
- Posts: 251
- Joined: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:42 am
- Location: Wales
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
The boys send you some holo pet droppings and call out, "Good luck, Mr DJ!"
-
- Forum Moderator
- Posts: 544
- Joined: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:01 pm
- Location: Maui.. living on an island.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Happy Teacher Appreciation Week! At my school, the parents put together a breakfast everyday this week for teachers and staff. Nice!
Hugs to everyone!
Hugs to everyone!
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
So Jazzy.........
What did the teachers score for breakfast?
What did the teachers score for breakfast?
-
- Forum Moderator
- Posts: 544
- Joined: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:01 pm
- Location: Maui.. living on an island.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
We had different stuff each day: bagels with cream cheese, muffins, quiche, fresh fruit, cereal, juice, coffee, tea, donuts, eggs, banana bread, a potato casserole, smoothies, oatmeal...
It was really fun to have breakfast before school everyday with a bunch of awesome people!
I definitely felt appreciated!
It was really fun to have breakfast before school everyday with a bunch of awesome people!
I definitely felt appreciated!
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Update on me:
busy with school, it's testing season so I have AP tests and all that fun stuff.
i'm playing tennis and our team is undefeated in the district, there is no competition
and i'm looking forward to summer
busy with school, it's testing season so I have AP tests and all that fun stuff.
i'm playing tennis and our team is undefeated in the district, there is no competition
and i'm looking forward to summer
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Awesome to everyone, I am on today, feel free to pop into chat and tune in so you can enjoy the awesome sounds of Soda Fett's Rock Show
Glad to see you cowboy, awesome on the tennis
Glad to see you cowboy, awesome on the tennis
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Been out of action for a few days.........
Great to see you guys carring the can
It gladdens the heart
Great to see you guys carring the can
It gladdens the heart
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
I am seriously feeling under the weather, and not down under today, so I may not be able to make it on for my show, carry on the fun everyone.
Soda
Soda
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
It was Sunday.
It had been a fast week despite the fact that I had been on call at work. Fortunately, the only call I truly received was on Saturday, and the problem he was having could wait until Monday to fix. It was probably around Monday or Tuesday when my buddy texted me to let me know that he and a couple of other friends were going to see the new Star Trek movie on Sunday at the 12:00 (Sunday afternoon, not Saturday midnight, mind you) showing and afterwards we were going to meet up at his house and play a little Star Wars pencil-and-paper D&D-style roleplaying game. So needless to say, I wanted the week to end. And for the most part, it did. I had one day where the day kind of dragged on with stuff to do, but overall it was fairly quick. I did have a few high points. One of them was working on the fuel dispenser for paramedic helicopters on the ninth floor helipad of the local hospit... er, "medical center." (I don't know why, but they're kind of particular about that.) I enjoyed it. Great view. When we met the guy to talk to about the problem, he was in an room labeled "PILOT LEEPER" so I greeted him with a, "Good afternoon, Mr. Leeper," and he gave me a rather puzzling look. I later found out that that particular room was outfitted for the pilot to sleep in (it was the room closest to the helipad) and the plaque outside the door originally said, "PILOT SLEEPER," but the 'S' had fallen (or perhaps been scraped) off. With all that under my belt it had been a rather uneventful remaining week. Typical jobs here, standard jobs there. Nothing to really get excited about. Saturday was a good resting day. I got to sleep in despite the fact that my wife had to get up to take our teenage daughter to Saturday school. Ha ha. She did ask me to pick her up, so I did. After we let her stew outside the school for about a half an hour after her time was served. Ha ha. She was the second-to-last kid to get picked up. The other kid's parents must have been *really* pissed off at him. Ha ha. (Okay, I'll stop that now.) Most of that day was spent doing yardwork. Mowing the grass, weeding the garden, and just basically doing other outdoor cleaning-type stuff. It was a rather peaceful day. Up until about 11 o'clock that night when I got the call for gas station having problems with their printer. If you haven't figured it out by now, I work for a company that services fueling equipment. The guy has three registers in his station and the one that gets used the most is the one that went bad (Shocker!). So I told him to just swap the printer with one of the lesser-used registers and we'd send someone on Monday to fix it for him. It ended up being me, but that's a moot point, because that was Monday, and I'm talking about Sunday. Now this is when my week truly started to get a little taxing. Due to the fact that I had just been "woken up" by an emergency call and reminding myself that I will soon be seeing Into Darkness and living vicariously through a droid, I found it difficult to fall asleep. So I do what I normally do and just dink around on the internet. Standard stuff: check the Paradox forums, visit Cracked.com, jayisgames.com and usually Googling stuff like, "LEGO Mindstorms 3D printer" and watching videos of 12 foot trucks trying to drive under 11 foot underpasses. I eventually got to the point that I could barely keep my eyes open and went to bed.
It was Sunday.
It started out fairly normal. Got up, woke the kids up, got ready for the day, watching the clock, waiting for 11 o'clock to roll around to go hang out with the guys. My wife needed some stuff for dinner and took a trip to the local Dollar General to get a few things. When she got back she realized that she had left a bad at the store. Because she was now getting herself and the kids ready to go to church, she didn't have the time to go back and get it, so she asked me to. I suggested that she look at the receipt, find the number and call the store to let them know it would be me and not her getting the bag. She obliged. She gave me the receipt, I gave her and the kids kisses and hugs, told them I'd see them for supper, and was out the door. I really can't say anything interesting happened on the way to the store, because nothing did. It was on the way *back* that was interesting and that is what the purpose of this post is for. You see, I'm a rather... well, let's say... "loving" person? I tell the kids NOT to kill any bugs/insects if they are outside; they're just trying to live. I'd ask them, "How would you feel if someone just walked up to you and squished you?" Inside the house? That's fine. Although I tend to capture 'em and release them outside. (I don't think we should kill anything just because we can. But that's not my point.) The culmination of this thinking occurred when the family and I were traveling back from Chicago on the toll road. We had just paid the attendant (I don't make the trip enough to justify the cost of purchasing an iPass) and I was accelerating away from the booth when my wife alerted me to "WATCH OUT!" Being too close to the car ahead of me, which managed to straddle it, I noticed a medium-sized turtle attempting to make its way across the tollroad in what could only be assumed as an attempt imitate a chicken and get to the other side. *THUMP* *THUMP*. I looked in my rear-view mirror to see what could only have been the turtle bouncing and tumbling along the road behind me. He had only made it 1/3 of the way through his journey and no doubt he probably thought he had it in the bag. And then I came along. I felt like shit. I cried. Honestly, I did. It was a horrible experience. This poor turtle was just trying to live and didn't know any better. He didn't know the dangers of crossing a freeway. He lived a life of defeating predators. He probably thought all those fast moving objects would be no match for him. I thought about all the cars that had careened around him. How proud those drivers were for avoiding him and letting him continue on his journey. I thought about the conversation officer that had probably been called about the turtle, who may have been not too far behind me, on his way to save the naive turtle from any danger. I thought about all this and cried. Truly, honestly cried. The rest of that trip was rather subdued. I still think about that turtle. Every. Single. Day.
But now it's Sunday.
I'm driving back from Dollar General with the bag that my wife had forgotten. The cashier attempted to accept the blame by telling me that she should have made sure my wife had everything before she left, but I told her it was okay. We didn't live too far away. Not a big deal. So here I am driving down the road. Up ahead on the right I see a group of three teenagers walking along the sidewalk. Nothing out of the ordinary. Just a regular Sunday. But guess what runs out in front of me? A turtle? No, that would be too cruel. It was a squirrel. I was just passing the teenagers and the squirrel was up ahead a bit. *THUMP* *THUMP* My first reaction? No, it wasn't the squirrel. It wasn't the turtle. It was the teenagers. I looked at them in my rear-view mirror. They were holding their hands to their faces but I didn't know if they were in shock or laughing, but I only know I couldn't stop. My truck or *my* laughter. Yes. I was laughing. And I don't know why. Maybe it was because the turtle didn't know what he was doing and was in the wrong place at the wrong time and the squirrel was just a stupid tree rat and played chicken with cars all the time, but I just could not stop laughing. I wanted to stop. I wanted to ask the teens if they were okay; if my actions had shocked or scarred them. If there was anything I could do. Bury the squirrel or at least move it off the road. I kept watching the teens, wondering how they were reacting to what just transpired in front of them, and kept laughing. I still feel bad about the turtle. It still makes me a little sad. But the squirrel didn't. Are squirrels not as good as turtles? Do turtles have a rough life and deserve a pass at misfortune whereas squirrels are running around rampant everywhere and need to be subjected to a little Darwin-esque population control? I don't know. But I do know that I made it to the movie on time. And then I played some Star Wars D&D. And then I had a nice steak for dinner.
It was Sunday.
It had been a fast week despite the fact that I had been on call at work. Fortunately, the only call I truly received was on Saturday, and the problem he was having could wait until Monday to fix. It was probably around Monday or Tuesday when my buddy texted me to let me know that he and a couple of other friends were going to see the new Star Trek movie on Sunday at the 12:00 (Sunday afternoon, not Saturday midnight, mind you) showing and afterwards we were going to meet up at his house and play a little Star Wars pencil-and-paper D&D-style roleplaying game. So needless to say, I wanted the week to end. And for the most part, it did. I had one day where the day kind of dragged on with stuff to do, but overall it was fairly quick. I did have a few high points. One of them was working on the fuel dispenser for paramedic helicopters on the ninth floor helipad of the local hospit... er, "medical center." (I don't know why, but they're kind of particular about that.) I enjoyed it. Great view. When we met the guy to talk to about the problem, he was in an room labeled "PILOT LEEPER" so I greeted him with a, "Good afternoon, Mr. Leeper," and he gave me a rather puzzling look. I later found out that that particular room was outfitted for the pilot to sleep in (it was the room closest to the helipad) and the plaque outside the door originally said, "PILOT SLEEPER," but the 'S' had fallen (or perhaps been scraped) off. With all that under my belt it had been a rather uneventful remaining week. Typical jobs here, standard jobs there. Nothing to really get excited about. Saturday was a good resting day. I got to sleep in despite the fact that my wife had to get up to take our teenage daughter to Saturday school. Ha ha. She did ask me to pick her up, so I did. After we let her stew outside the school for about a half an hour after her time was served. Ha ha. She was the second-to-last kid to get picked up. The other kid's parents must have been *really* pissed off at him. Ha ha. (Okay, I'll stop that now.) Most of that day was spent doing yardwork. Mowing the grass, weeding the garden, and just basically doing other outdoor cleaning-type stuff. It was a rather peaceful day. Up until about 11 o'clock that night when I got the call for gas station having problems with their printer. If you haven't figured it out by now, I work for a company that services fueling equipment. The guy has three registers in his station and the one that gets used the most is the one that went bad (Shocker!). So I told him to just swap the printer with one of the lesser-used registers and we'd send someone on Monday to fix it for him. It ended up being me, but that's a moot point, because that was Monday, and I'm talking about Sunday. Now this is when my week truly started to get a little taxing. Due to the fact that I had just been "woken up" by an emergency call and reminding myself that I will soon be seeing Into Darkness and living vicariously through a droid, I found it difficult to fall asleep. So I do what I normally do and just dink around on the internet. Standard stuff: check the Paradox forums, visit Cracked.com, jayisgames.com and usually Googling stuff like, "LEGO Mindstorms 3D printer" and watching videos of 12 foot trucks trying to drive under 11 foot underpasses. I eventually got to the point that I could barely keep my eyes open and went to bed.
It was Sunday.
It started out fairly normal. Got up, woke the kids up, got ready for the day, watching the clock, waiting for 11 o'clock to roll around to go hang out with the guys. My wife needed some stuff for dinner and took a trip to the local Dollar General to get a few things. When she got back she realized that she had left a bad at the store. Because she was now getting herself and the kids ready to go to church, she didn't have the time to go back and get it, so she asked me to. I suggested that she look at the receipt, find the number and call the store to let them know it would be me and not her getting the bag. She obliged. She gave me the receipt, I gave her and the kids kisses and hugs, told them I'd see them for supper, and was out the door. I really can't say anything interesting happened on the way to the store, because nothing did. It was on the way *back* that was interesting and that is what the purpose of this post is for. You see, I'm a rather... well, let's say... "loving" person? I tell the kids NOT to kill any bugs/insects if they are outside; they're just trying to live. I'd ask them, "How would you feel if someone just walked up to you and squished you?" Inside the house? That's fine. Although I tend to capture 'em and release them outside. (I don't think we should kill anything just because we can. But that's not my point.) The culmination of this thinking occurred when the family and I were traveling back from Chicago on the toll road. We had just paid the attendant (I don't make the trip enough to justify the cost of purchasing an iPass) and I was accelerating away from the booth when my wife alerted me to "WATCH OUT!" Being too close to the car ahead of me, which managed to straddle it, I noticed a medium-sized turtle attempting to make its way across the tollroad in what could only be assumed as an attempt imitate a chicken and get to the other side. *THUMP* *THUMP*. I looked in my rear-view mirror to see what could only have been the turtle bouncing and tumbling along the road behind me. He had only made it 1/3 of the way through his journey and no doubt he probably thought he had it in the bag. And then I came along. I felt like shit. I cried. Honestly, I did. It was a horrible experience. This poor turtle was just trying to live and didn't know any better. He didn't know the dangers of crossing a freeway. He lived a life of defeating predators. He probably thought all those fast moving objects would be no match for him. I thought about all the cars that had careened around him. How proud those drivers were for avoiding him and letting him continue on his journey. I thought about the conversation officer that had probably been called about the turtle, who may have been not too far behind me, on his way to save the naive turtle from any danger. I thought about all this and cried. Truly, honestly cried. The rest of that trip was rather subdued. I still think about that turtle. Every. Single. Day.
But now it's Sunday.
I'm driving back from Dollar General with the bag that my wife had forgotten. The cashier attempted to accept the blame by telling me that she should have made sure my wife had everything before she left, but I told her it was okay. We didn't live too far away. Not a big deal. So here I am driving down the road. Up ahead on the right I see a group of three teenagers walking along the sidewalk. Nothing out of the ordinary. Just a regular Sunday. But guess what runs out in front of me? A turtle? No, that would be too cruel. It was a squirrel. I was just passing the teenagers and the squirrel was up ahead a bit. *THUMP* *THUMP* My first reaction? No, it wasn't the squirrel. It wasn't the turtle. It was the teenagers. I looked at them in my rear-view mirror. They were holding their hands to their faces but I didn't know if they were in shock or laughing, but I only know I couldn't stop. My truck or *my* laughter. Yes. I was laughing. And I don't know why. Maybe it was because the turtle didn't know what he was doing and was in the wrong place at the wrong time and the squirrel was just a stupid tree rat and played chicken with cars all the time, but I just could not stop laughing. I wanted to stop. I wanted to ask the teens if they were okay; if my actions had shocked or scarred them. If there was anything I could do. Bury the squirrel or at least move it off the road. I kept watching the teens, wondering how they were reacting to what just transpired in front of them, and kept laughing. I still feel bad about the turtle. It still makes me a little sad. But the squirrel didn't. Are squirrels not as good as turtles? Do turtles have a rough life and deserve a pass at misfortune whereas squirrels are running around rampant everywhere and need to be subjected to a little Darwin-esque population control? I don't know. But I do know that I made it to the movie on time. And then I played some Star Wars D&D. And then I had a nice steak for dinner.
It was Sunday.
"In the time of war, we would never have left a man stranded."Gobberwart wrote:Jupider is EXACTLY right.
"Maybe that's why we lost."
-
- Forum Moderator
- Posts: 544
- Joined: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:01 pm
- Location: Maui.. living on an island.
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Wow, what a post, Jupider!
Just a few more days of school left over here.
The JazzyClan all have colds right now.
Work is busy.
The usual.
But alas, life is good and full of hugs!
Just a few more days of school left over here.
The JazzyClan all have colds right now.
Work is busy.
The usual.
But alas, life is good and full of hugs!
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Wow.... jupider... I guess it has more to do with the fact turtles can't react as quickly as squirrels do... but anyway, everything is going decently here today, nice chilly rain outside, great day in all. My thoughts are on the tornadoes that ripped through Oklahoma Sunday and Monday and the children that were killed when the tornado hit their school... I cried... I honestly did, I hate to see anyone lose their life that way, but children are the worst. I am on the air again, finally, but next week will be touch and go, definitely no me on Thursday the 30th, having surgery that day. Monday might be a bit busy for me, so at the moment I am not sure if I will be on or not, but.. I am today, so if you are on when I am, pop into chat and say hello
-
- Forum Addict
- Posts: 251
- Joined: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:42 am
- Location: Wales
Re: Paradox Prattle........ its a daily thing
Radiological!
The cretin was up in the wee hours and thought... is tonight Soda's DJ session? I tuned in to catch the last 10 minutes. The boys hardly had time to put on their Kiss-The-DJ T-shirts. Now they're sittin out onna porch, nursin some puddins and slammin mah cretinous timing. They'll be fine and giggly as normal, as soon as the next passing June bug or psychotic dumpster distracts them.
So, all the best with your appointments, DJ SodaFett and here's to better timing!
The cretin was up in the wee hours and thought... is tonight Soda's DJ session? I tuned in to catch the last 10 minutes. The boys hardly had time to put on their Kiss-The-DJ T-shirts. Now they're sittin out onna porch, nursin some puddins and slammin mah cretinous timing. They'll be fine and giggly as normal, as soon as the next passing June bug or psychotic dumpster distracts them.
So, all the best with your appointments, DJ SodaFett and here's to better timing!