BonusBabyFred (i.e. who is asleep at the wheel) says—This
“It’s Saturday” is nuttin more than alphabet soup! I’m not kidding, I have no
idea what erv is trying to say! Hey
folks, I was just reminded that when I played high school football at good ol’
Danube High, they had us sniff smelling salts when we got hit in the head (i.e.
when we got our bell rung) to sorta kinda arosed our consciousness (i.e. get the
cob webs cleared out) soooo we could play again. BonusBabyFred, maybe your high school
football program did the same and that is why you can’t understand “It’s
Saturday” or why maybe my writing is confusing because I sniffed the smelling
salts toooo many times! Not good not
good! It was the protocol for getting your bell rung back in the early 60s!
I
have no idea what the mother’s agenda was; I just wondered. I was in the library the other day to read
the Des Moines Register and there was maybe an 8-10-year-old girl there with a
cute little shirt on that said, “Girls Rule.”
It was cute. Then I started
thinking and wondering if her mother had an agenda in buying that shirt for
her. The little girl didn’t buy it (i.e.
DominateMary says--We can be influenced by our moms alright). What do you think? Sooo do you think she would have gotten a
shirt for her 8-10 year-old-son that said, “Boys Rule?” ha ha If we would know
this little girl’s mom, we might have a better idea what her agenda was, if any,
I would guess (i.e. maybe she just thought it was cute—could be—if we like it
or not, we all are branded by society—but does it really matter—I think it does
for many reasons). Years ago, we would
have never had those thoughts (i.e. the world is changing). I read this in the paper soooo it must be
right—Takeaway from Tuesday is--Women took over, and money does talk. Sooooo
there you go! Hey, I’m just telling you what I read sooo don’t get soooo
excited. Okay! Reporters can write
anything they want to influence us.
Don’t kid yourself SuperSucker!
A
friend told me about these signs in folks’ yards. I have never seen any of them. Have you? He told me that some of those folks are hypocrites—what
do you mean—they say that but only do it if folks agree with them but hate folks
if they don’t agree with them (i.e. get very upset—not happy barn rats); those
folks say one thing but do another; they’re just blowing smoke; those folks
really are over-rating themselves.
AverageJoe says—Most folks (i.e. the good ones all do) believe in the
Golden Rule—Treat others as you would like to be treated. SusieQ (i.e. who is a real SteadyEddie)
says—If folks, down deep, don’t believe in that, they have a very hard
heart. Then there are those that say
that, albeit don’t live that way (i.e. hypocrites—over rated over rated—not
good not good). Soooo folks, can a
Christian vote for a candidate who is in favor of abortion? I know they can (i.e. if you live in America,
you can vote for whoever you want), but should they? You don’t have to be a Christian to answer
that question for me. What do you think? CrazyMarvin says—Some Christian churches
accept other pretty bad sins (i.e. turn their heads—sleepwalk) soooo why not
this one? I’m just asking the question CrazyMarvin; I sorta kinda don’t know
the answers to either of those questions; I’m sorta kinda in the dark
here. CrazyMarvin says—erv, frankly, you
might be better off being in the dark!
LisaTheMotherQueen (i.e. who is untamable) says—I can’t help
myself; I want something, and I can’t control myself sooo I use my credit card
and pay about 20% interest. I don’t
care; I just can’t help myself; I love instant gratification. Good good—not good not good! My Daddy, Chester, taught me about the Rule
of 72 when I was about 14 (i.e. divide the interest rate into 72 and that is
how many years it takes for your money toooooo double). He always said—Interest is something you want
coming in and not going out. BUT borrowing money is ok when you borrow for
something that will appreciate or make you money; don’t borrow on anything that
depreciates; for those things, save your money and pay cash. I realize that it is not real popular in our
current culture (i.e. old school), but it sure served me well. Many folks use credit to buy anything and
everything (i.e. new school—not good not good--my opinion)! A friend recently
told me that her children look at borrowing way different than she does; way
different (i.e. different generations think differently maybe). Have you ever heard of “cruisers
racing?“ I asked a guy a church how his
stock car racing went this year—expensive; never did win; going to get into
cruisers racing—what is that—there are two people in a car; one who drives and
runs the brake and a passenger who runs the accelerator; it’s really fun—I
never heard of that before—it’s becoming quite popular—really! It must be a different generational thing. Such is life!
TheBigCat
told me she was talking to JoeButlerCounty from north of town the other
day. JowButlerCounty was telling her
some stuff that she thought was really funny (i.e. hallarious—she was laughing
her butt off); she didn’t know that he was serious until he said—I’m serious;
it was his opinion; she didn’t laugh any more then as she didn’t want to offend
him. Crazy. I saw this sicker on the back of a car. I asked about it—It was the car of her
mother. She said it was supposed to say
grandma and not mother. Soooo is your 4-year
old daughter sassy—she sure is—where did she get that—probably from me—you
don’t seem sassy—well erv, you are paying my bill! She just made me laugh! What a hoot! Good good or not good not good!
Not good not good--good good! A friend told me that when he was a freshman
in high school FrankSoandSo, a senior, tackled him hard and his knee got hyper
extended and it hurt him. It continued
to hurt him but the doctor said it was okay.
When he went to get his military physical during the Vietnam affair, he
was declared F4 because of that knee.
FrankSoandSo might have saved his life.
Who knows or will we ever know!
I asked a friend if I could use his steel-post pounder—sure, it’s in the
corner of the white shed. There were other tools in the corner like a silage
fork, a crow bar and God only knows what else.
I called him to thank him and asked about the history of the
post-pounder—don’t know; it has been there all my life of 71 years and probably
my father’s as he farmed the place before me—has the other tools/stuff been
there that long too—probably. When I was
a kid, we had a corner of a shed on our farm a mile and fourth south of
Roseland, MN, that looked a lot like my friend’s (i.e. the post pounder was in
that stuff toooo). Maybe you have such a
corner in your basement, garage, or shed that looks the same. Or maybe you have such a corner of old stuff
in your head that has been there for a long time (i.e. probably will stay there
until you die). My friend’s corner of
his shed was very nostalgic to me (i.e. I really enjoyed it—it made me feel
good). How about you?
Not good not good—good good!
A friend stopped to give me advice on a house project. We were in the
garage and he asked about my Yamaha XT250.
He had one when he was a teenager (i.e. he is now about 60). He said I really dodged some bullets by not
killing myself riding that cycle (i.e. I was reckless and fearless). My Mom worried about me all the time. We called her “the worry wort.” Now I understand why she worried. What is really crazy is that now I worry
soooo much about our grandkids. Now I’m “the worry wort” just like my Mom! LuckieEddie says—Most folks seem to change
when they get older (i.e. the good ones all do it). TomTerrific says--Old age is coming at a really bad time.
Have
you ever “dodged some bullets” in your life (i.e. some bullets that if they had
hit their target would have really hurt you—changed your life)? I have. Things would have been way different
in my life if those bullets would have not missed. I can only imagine! And maybe some of us did get hit by a bullet
and it has really affected our lives (i.e. we weren’t as lucky). Now we must suffer the consequences. DreamerBetty says--I don’t kid myself, I have
not missed all the bullets and now must suffer the residual effects. I have no choice.
Not good not good—good good!
Some or many news stories make a huge massive deal out of an event that
is about .0005% of the population (i.e. in other words it is about a very very
few folks—about a very small group). BUT
the news makes it a big event. Why? It
is very simple; people like to hear these stories and get all riled up over
controversial stuff (i.e. sensationalizing).
It’s a form of manipulation soooo folks will watch their news. If people
watch their news, advertising is easier to sell. Meaning it’s all about the money! What’s new?
Too often we put faith in the outward appearance, but God
looks at the heart (1 Samuel 16:7). WorldClassLarry says--A man’s heart is what he is. Recently a
friend and I talked about an acquaintance of our community who died maybe 25
years ago. We talked about him in a
neutral way (i.e. not all good and not all bad; just neutral). He was rather a difficult man to totally
understand (i.e. maybe we can never understand another person’s heart). I think we ended up remembering him in a
positive way. Does it make any
difference anyway? I don’t know. What do
you think? That is what I thought. Maybe
we spend toooo much time positioning ourselves to impress others with our
outward looks (e.g. DuaneTheWorm, who is self-centered, egotistical, showy and
fakey) instead of what we want our heart to be (i.e. a heart that others really
don’t know 100%). According to Samuel the heart is more important. I believe that. ItchieBitchie says--One nice thing about
egotists: They don’t talk about other people.
Have a FUN day my friends unless you have other plans. (-:
erv
MyFriendJean says—Life is a game, the object of which is to
figure out the rules.
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