On Nov 30, 4:08*pm, wrote:
On Nov 30, 4:40*pm, GC Boater wrote:
On Nov 30, 3:08*pm, JohnH wrote:
On Sun, 30 Nov 2008 15:48:21 -0500, Boater wrote:
wrote:
On Nov 30, 12:55 pm, jim wrote:
wrote:
On Nov 30, 9:53 am, Boater wrote:
Had a complaint this morning from a houseguest who had the "hungries"
late last night, couldn't find anything she wanted in the kitchen
fridge, and wandered to my office fridge.
"There's nothing in there to eat," she exclaimed.
"Sure there is," I retorted.
We provide, you decide:
http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b2...0/cfaea07b.jpg
Monkey ****! That's no way to treat a woman and a guest..
You have to remember this is the same bird that kept the head on his
boat locked up. Probably so the women would have to go over the side
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Of course for any of this, you have to trust that he actually had a
woman in his rented house, or even that it is not someone elses fridge
pic he is posting. You just really never know..
You know, Scott, you ought to try giving it a rest for the holidays.
I know FloridaJim cannot, which is why he is back in the bozo bin with
Loogy, DK, and one or two others. But...you know better.
Harry, you should exercise responsibility for yourself. Remember?
And, why do you wish to limit the restraint to only the holidays?
--
John H
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Who was it that wrotee the song, "He's a Real Nowhere Man..."- Hide quoted text -
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Well I don't know, or particularly care even who wrote it, but it was
recorded by those 4 dudes from Liverpool... Yup, I said it, could care
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I found the lyrics. They "fit":
He's a real nowhere Man,
Sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
(lead guitar)
He's as blind as he can be,
Just sees what he wants to see,
Nowhere Man can you see me at all?
Nowhere Man, don't worry,
Take your time, don't hurry,
Leave it all 'till somebody else
lends you a hand.
Nowhere man please listen,
you don't know what your missin'
Nowhere Man, the world is at your command
He's a real Nowhere Man,
Sitting in his Nowhere Land,
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.
Making all his nowhere plans
for nobody.