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Good one, Moose! I hope my going is painless too (altho I have not yet considered means). Amazing family history by the way!!!!
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TOTALLY RANDOM POST II
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moose eater
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Yeah, we were never exactly the Cleavers. No matter how hard I tried to be Wally, it never really panned out too well.
Indoor cow farm in TX explodes. Who knew methane cow farts are flamable, besides every kid with a lighter?
Hanging out...got my Trulicity refill but I think it's why I barf all the time. Comes in allergy EpiPen thing...I don't think I'm going to use it anymore. Lost 10 pounds but cut out 8 hours of sleep and naps, junkfood, milk...still going on 2-3 mile walks everyday, eating vegetables and protein powder. I think that's what lost me the 10 pounds. "Doctor" said it was perfectly fine to take a diabetes medication in EpiPen form and it wouldn't affect my pancreas or blood sugar or liver etc. Been on it 3 months + with no results. Stay away from Trulicity unless you have diabetes. Probably not supposed to take diabetes drugs if you don't have diabetes. Did I tell you about my new prescription glasses that give me far-sightedness? Not sure how that goblin is practicing.
hey doober whats up buddy
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I saw Grand Funk in the Chicago Auditorium, probably late 70s.. Loudest band I ever heard. Buddy had to swallow a few grams of hash cause police. That was interesting.
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My job for the day. Beautiful day BTW at near 80F.
I want to cut the legs off and move it over the pipe sticking up in the left background, somehow. probably 400-500 lbs.
I want to cut the legs off and move it over the pipe sticking up in the left background, somehow. probably 400-500 lbs.
My ears were ringing for a couple days after the concert.
I didn't even go to their concert and my ears are still ringing. Oh wait . . . they all always ringing . . .
moose eater
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Yeah, maybe..
walked down to trout stream earlier was so nice out took my time
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"Yeah, maybe ..."?
You Grumpy Left-Brain-Fixed Old Fart! What about all of us? You wouldn't even have 'met' us if you hadn't aged.
And I just realised you wouldn't be able to complain even, if you hadn't aged. So that's something!
moose eater
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Complaining and worrying are now credentialed professions in my life.
All courtesy of aging.
I'm still not so sure it's a gift, however. Many times recently it feels far more like a prison sentence or curse, or like the Cosmos is saying, "Yeah? Take THIS motherfucker!!"
The curmudgeon in me stays alive another day just to flip the middle digit toward the sky and ask, "Is that all you've got??!! My infant children could hit harder than that, 20-some years ago!!"
So far, though, I think the Cosmos knows I'm bluffing. I'm shrinking at the thought of the next go-round. And I believe the Cosmos is aware of that.
I need a bigger Cosmos to rough-handle the one kicking my ass.
moose eater
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And I'm right brained; left-handed since long before they tried to 'compel' me to be different.
Though I do shoot a rifle right-handed, a handgun mostly left-handed, a submachine gun ambidextrously, and bat mostly right-handed. Forced conventionality may have crossed some wires inadvertently during the process of attempted and failed conditioning re. hand-writing dominance.
yeah, that would have sucked... Moose has been a gleam of light & spark of common sense in the dark...
moose eater
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I had an old gray wool Kangol hat that I often refer to the basic design of these things as 'Scottish driving caps.'
It was more or less the right size for me, and I often prefer gray in such a wool cap, but unlike many of my other Scottish driving caps, it has/had an elastic sort of internal band under the circumference of the base where it clings to the head and would walk up and off my head a bit, making it less than functional.
Years ago I had given it to my younger son, and it performed similarly for his head size as it did for mine.
So it ended up on my wife's peg board in the bedroom, where it hung on a pin for years.
Lately my wife's been taking mundane 'loose parts' hanging around the house, and in her 'off hours' in need of a project to un-focus or decompress from her work, she's been doing crafts, including beading up a storm. And she's a very good artist where beading is concerned. (*She's an established artist in my view, in many mediums, including homemade ceramic decorative tile, etc.). She's done other hats, portraits in natural stick frames hung on chain wire, etc.
She just finished my old unusable Kangol gray wool hat this morning. I was impressed.
And I suspect the now-noteworthy weight of the thing will likely interrupt at least a bit of its tendency to 'walk' up and off the head on which it sits.
Makes a person want to eat a hit of acid, no?
It was more or less the right size for me, and I often prefer gray in such a wool cap, but unlike many of my other Scottish driving caps, it has/had an elastic sort of internal band under the circumference of the base where it clings to the head and would walk up and off my head a bit, making it less than functional.
Years ago I had given it to my younger son, and it performed similarly for his head size as it did for mine.
So it ended up on my wife's peg board in the bedroom, where it hung on a pin for years.
Lately my wife's been taking mundane 'loose parts' hanging around the house, and in her 'off hours' in need of a project to un-focus or decompress from her work, she's been doing crafts, including beading up a storm. And she's a very good artist where beading is concerned. (*She's an established artist in my view, in many mediums, including homemade ceramic decorative tile, etc.). She's done other hats, portraits in natural stick frames hung on chain wire, etc.
She just finished my old unusable Kangol gray wool hat this morning. I was impressed.
And I suspect the now-noteworthy weight of the thing will likely interrupt at least a bit of its tendency to 'walk' up and off the head on which it sits.
Makes a person want to eat a hit of acid, no?
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Three Berries
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My wife lives project to project, so I know . . .
The one burning question that you did not answer: Are you going to wear it in public?
(With apologies to your wife because the beading is excellent.)
