I texted a golf buddy/ friend and told him he gets all the breaks as corn went up 16 cents. His response--What can I say...take pie when pie is passed...maybe that's why I'm carrying 15 extra pounds..was going to say 10 but I have to be honest once in awhile. Ugh!
ItchieBitchie, who lives across the tracks, says—We have to
abandon the idea that schooling is something restricted to youth. How can it be, in a world where half the
things a man knows at 20 are no longer true at 40; and half the things he knows
at 40 hadn’t been discovered when he was 20? Ugh! SusieQ, who at times has a
hard time making up her mind but is soooo sweet, asks—Is that a joke or is that
true, I can never tell erv if you are serious or kidding with me! SusieQ, your
guess is as good as mine!
MissPerfect, who is thrilling but not pretty, says—You can’t
deal me the aces and think I wouldn’t play them! I recently was thinking about
a friend who has a very opinionated spirt and expresses it in how she thinks
and talks. My opinion is that it is to a point of she being a tad over bearing.
I think it might be a damaging mentality
to her (i.e. very narrow). Extremes
usually cause problems for folks. Many conversations between folks that don’t
know each other are quite interesting (i.e. my opinion). What do folks talk about? For retired folks the conversation might be
different than working folks who are 60 or 45 or 25. I think it is quite often. Many folks define themselves by what they do
for a living, their occupation. Folks
ask each other—Soooo what do you do? And
many will try to make their occupation sound as important as they can (i.e.
even embellished) to make them appear important. And then there are others who downplay their
occupation or don’t talk much about it (i.e. it is not that important to
them—that isn’t who they are). I find
this very interesting. I think I can
tell somewhat of what a person is all about by just listening to them. Sometimes
I say to myself when listening to some folks talking about themselves—UGH!
RickyRick, who might be the brother of RichyRich, says—"When you look for your identity in
other people, you’re not going to find it. When you look for your identity in
your job or your hobby or your accomplishments or your causes, you’re only
going to be disappointed.” Soooo where do you think RickyRick thinks we can
find our identity? JoeBlow says—It has
to be in money and toys! RickyRick says this--Most people have no idea
what success really is. Some people think it means you make a lot of money. But
you can make a ton of money and be an absolute failure. Some people think it
means being famous. But you can be famous and totally miss the point of life.
So what is real success? The Bible says real success is being who God made you
to be. It means you’re not trying to be somebody else or what your parents
wanted you to be. You’ll only find real success when you spend your life as the
person God created you to be. SusieQ says—I wish God would have created me to
be something else. What was He thinking
anyway? He must have been having a bad day! Ugh!
When I was a little ol' farm boy a mile and a fourth south of Roseland, MN, Anna,
my Mom would say—erv, eat over the table (i.e. I heard it a lot; I must have
been a sloppy eater). It was not a
suggestion but a mandate (i.e. Anna was not treading a verbal needle). She knew I spilled and would make a mess and
mess up my clothes that she would have to clean up. And there was never any blowback from me. I knew she was right as I respected her. Soooo when you are told to eat over the table
do you listen? Do you give some
blowback? SpoiledWalt says—I hate that when folks tell me to eat over the table
(i.e. in other words, boss me around).
Ugh! I rebel and give them some
blowback. SpoiledWalt thinks he’s
smarter than the average dog. Ugh! Do
you know any SpoiledWalts? Do mothers
still say to their Juniors—Eat over the table Junior!
MissPerfect, who seems to be a prophetess, says--Whatever
moves the heart wags the tongue. Ugh!
Now we have to find out what moves her heart soooo we understand why her
tongue says what it does. Isn’t the mind
really something? Now that is pretty
complicated. My Daddy, Chester, liked to
play checkers. We played some but I
never could beat him and he never let me.
He could think one, two, or three steps in advance, I couldn’t. Not good
in checkers was I. I lost interest real
quick. I wasn’t any good at it! Just
like when we played couples’ bridge, I would rather eat the snacks and talk. Of course that didn’t work for the more
serious players. Probably that is why I
wasn’t much good at that either but I didn’t really care. Could be!
Ugh!
“God whispers to us in our pleasures, speaks in our
conscience, but shouts in our pains: it is his megaphone to rouse a deaf world”
C. S. Lewis. AverageJoe says-- I’ve
noticed something as I have aged and my hearing has degraded. When you don’t
quite catch a comment, you get tired of saying, “Huh? What did you say?” or,
“Could you repeat that?” Soooo you just ignore what was said and hope it wasn’t
too important. Seniors Beefeater, Baits, Hagen, and Digger played a round
of golf and stopped at the club house when done for a beverage and talk. They sat 6 feet apart as suggested. None of them can hear very well sooo when they
got started talking about politics, they didn’t hear half what was said and the
other half they didn’t hear as they didn’t agree a.k.a. selective hearing. I wonder what they told their wives when they
got home (i.e. if they could remember any of it; maybe they just made it up).
Are you a practical person?
CoachB says—Be realistic and practical folks. 84% of the folks dream about having success
but 75% of those folks think about their success will be in sports, arts and
entertainment. Reality is that only about 2% of folks find success in those
areas. Da! I find it soooo interesting
that college education has majors that are fun but have very few jobs. The old saying is—Some college education will
get you a job where you will say—with or without fries! Those jobs don’t buy
too many $75,000 pickups or half million-dollar houses if that is what your
dream is. Ugh! But if that is not what
your goal is, then don’t complain when others have them.
If we ask a little boy about
kissing, he probably will say ugh! Soooo
who started this kissing thing anyway?
Why is kissing an expression of affection? Maybe 30 years ago a group of guys went on a
fly-in fishing trip in Canada. We fished
two guys to a boat and changed fishing partners each day. One of my fishing partners/friend told me
that his wife liked to kiss a lot more before they were married than afterwards! He made me laugh (i.e. that is what I
remember most about the trip). I kiss
our grandkids on their checks or on their heads but never on their lips. I don’t remember them ever kissing me. I kiss my daughter and daughter-in-law on
their checks. They kiss me on the checks
and occasionally kiss me on the lips. I
have through the years kissed our son on the check. I have kissed some of Arlene’s and my female friends
on the checks who were soooo nice to us during her illness (i.e. and some of
you have kissed me on the check—no guys though but have hugged many of you).
Some families and individuals are more on kissing that others, for sure. Are you a kisser? Some of you have kissed a
lot of people through your years and others of you maybe only have kissed your
spouse (i.e. and some of you don’t even like doing that). This kissing is interesting to me. On TV and in
the movies, male and female look at each other in the eyes and kiss
passionately and then God only knows what happens! Of course, that is TV and the movies!!!
PuckerUpMitsi, who claims she is very good at kissing, says—This kissing has
been going on for a long time and I’m good at it and I like it!
Recently I was having breakfast
with a friend. I had Greek yogurt with
seeds, nuts and granola on the top with some fruit on the bottom. I said I didn’t know if it is really as good
as they advertise. My friend said that
Greek yogurt contains probiotics, which support a healthy bacterial
balance in the gut; she uses it all the time and really helps her. A gal a table over (i.e. with proper social
distance) kibitzed to us and said—I’m not listening to your conversation but
couldn’t help to hear about probiotics. I use them and they have really helped
my stomach. Soooo there you go; I heard
it from a table over. Later my friend was telling me that there aren’t as many
stores that sell women clothes as there use to be. And also that many of the clothes aren’t as
good as they use to be. Some lose their
shape and also their looks after a few washings. I told her I didn’t know about that but when
I was taking care of Arlene, I noticed that her bras weren’t very good soooo
Jessica bought a couple new ones. Boy
was I surprised how expensive they were!
Then the home health care gals all gave me their instructions of how I
was to wash bras and dry them (i.e. different opinions for sure but I listened
intently). What a hoot! The gal a table
over did not comment!
Was invited to a small little wine
bottling party this last week of friends. We had
some chili and parfait and then bottled wine.
Of course we had to constantly test the wine to make sure it tasted ok
and we also wanted to make sure we drink enough to kill any possible virus
germs soooo we made sure we drank enough!
As the evening went along, all smiles got bigger and bigger! It was a hooch! I mean, it was a hoot!
Have a FUN day my friends unless you have other plans. (-:
erv
MyFriendJean said—Sometimes we have to replace “what ifs”
with some good old-fashioned “so whats.”
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