Morning Pops and all happy, hungover after a big win fellas. Long time no post here but glad to see some of the old faces still kicking
Afternoon Pops and pen pals. We've had freezing cold weather lately, but it's 52 and sunny right now. I took the cover off my succulents this morning. Does that sound erotic?
This is the best thing I’ve read on this site in a long time. Whatever good news you get brother, I’m gonna celebrate. Maybe with a steak and some red wine.
Have to agree with Bob. Any positive news coming form someone fighting the monster is good to hear. I lost my wife of 58 years to it Sept 20th. Prayers and positive encouragement to those fighting.
That was our weather all weekend and yesterday. light layer of freezing rain over the powdery snow made for easy removal from the sidewalks tho. Just cut it up in squares with my shovel and it came up like big pieces of styrofoam
Sorry for your loss. Mine will be gone 11 years in several weeks and it is a wound that will never completely heal but it does get better. Godspeed your healing, Bob. Mine began when I was able to see her when she was her most vibrant and full of life. I also learned I had to be in charge of that and it wasn’t just coming to me with time. Time needs our help to heal.
Good afternoon Pops and Popsadoodles. I'm so sorry to hear about your wife, Justbob. We're here if you ever want to talk about anything. Rascal! To quote David Lee Roth: You 'are just a gigolo, everybody knows, something, something, something'. It's time to hit a beach somewhere warm. I hope everyone still has their Sunday Eagles smack down strut going. I'm sharpening my claws for the 49ers... why'd it have to be the 49ers? Of all the teams in the NFL, why did they have to assign the 49ers to us? There is a great amount of irritation concerning that team stopping us from going 4 in a row in the 90s. Busy body sports folks are actually saying the 49ers will beat us. Now why did they have to go on and pee me off like that? When we win this weekend, the 49ers will still be on my snit list. Creative cussing 101.
Holy snit, that's creative! The forecast for this morning was 6 degrees. They were wrong. It was 3 degrees when I started my car. Oddly enough, by the time I got to my first stop in Upstate NY, it was 20 degrees. Unfortunately, it was windy, and I was longing for my 3 windless degrees. At least that's it for the single digit temperatures...until Friday and Saturday nights, when it's threatening to be 1 whole degree and 4 degrees, respectively. Gotta go visit Ma Friday night, and haven't seen her since Christmas, so no getting out of that one, but I don't have to leave the house Saturday night.