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originally posted by: BugWhisperer
It works!
I have the same playlist!
Beautiful!
originally posted by: DictionaryOfExcuses
a reply to: Gordi The Drummer
Makes me wonder what sorts of things I take for granted to be normal that other people would think are weird.
originally posted by: Gordi The Drummer
a reply to: Finspiracy
Might be worth a try?
originally posted by: Pinocchio
Greetings Champions And Mi'Lady...
I Have Come From Afar To Bid Thee Good Tidings On This Cold Spring Day. Me Tips Up Mi'Cups.... Toast To The Shedlands And All Thee Dragons.
Farewell Lords And Ladies...
originally posted by: Gordi The Drummer
a reply to: Finspiracy
You can PM me if you need to Fins.
You're a good man, with a good heart.
And remember - We ALL have demons/issues/problems etc
ALL OF US.
originally posted by: Finspiracy
originally posted by: Night Star
a reply to: Finspiracy
I will be here and missing my Mom too. it's a date. Anyone can keep us company and cheer us up. Have you thought about calling her? I'd call Heaven, but I don't think they have phones there.
That is just sad. Beautiful, but sad
Look baby, i have been thinking about everything. Sending a letter. Making a phone call. But what this all boils down to, is that i am not man enough to do that.
originally posted by: DictionaryOfExcuses
a reply to: Night Star
Why hello NS!
Do you always call it supper? I remember when wife and I lived for a year in Pennsylvania--in a region known as "Pennsyltucky"--what I would normally call "lunch", they call "dinner". Likewise, what I would normally call "dinner", they call "supper". That wasn't even the weirdest part of living there! Pennsylvania...heh. Might as well be Wonderland.
Hope "supper" was satisfying!
These medals were given to First Nations Chiefs and warriors during and after the War of 1812. They are known as the King George III Peace Medals, and they were a symbol of friendship and gratitude for their contributions during the war. Natives wore them as a sign of status within their tribes and with pride with their ties to the British. Notice the loop at the top of the medal, which allowed for the wearer to affix it using a piece of leather to wear around their necks. At Burlington in 1814, Peace Medals and military banners were presented to First Nations groups who fought alongside the British during the War of 1812.[1]
You, too, will be driven away from your native land and ancient domains as leaves are driven before the wintry storms. Sleep not longer, O Choctaws and Chickasaws, in false security and delusive hopes. Our broad domains are fast escaping from our grasp.
Where today are the Pequot? Where are the Narragansett, the Mohican, the Pokanoket, and many other once powerful tribes of our people? They have vanished before the avarice and the oppression of the White Man, as snow before a summer sun. Will we let ourselves be destroyed in our turn without a struggle, give up our homes, our country bequeathed to us by the Great Spirit, the graves of our dead and everything that is dear and sacred to us? I know you will cry with me, 'Never! Never!'
When you rise in the morning, give thanks for the light, for your life, for your strength. Give thanks for your food and for the joy of living. If you see no reason to give thanks, the fault lies in yourself.
originally posted by: LookingForABetterLife
a reply to: Night Star
Part cat, part turtle???