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  1. Into the City Burbs rats, spoiled brats, so cool in backwards hats, Basket brawls, drunken crawls, endless country-music drawl, Nerdy dips on acid trips trying hard to be tragically hip, Nursery rhymes, capital crimes, side by side in the urban grime, Telephone crews, the cheapest booze, novel writers selling shoes, Macho men, studying zen so they can slaughter their kin, White trash, hopes smashed, Jesus freaks seeking cold hard cash, Skater kids, Freudian id, broken drunks on the skids, Working nights, gaudy lights, pimps and hoes in noisy fights, Sleazy places, sacred spaces, maud
  2. In order to understand this poem, you need some background. This atrocity hit the news a few days ago and it really upset me. Sometimes things like this hit me and cut right to the bones. It hit way too close to home and rattled my issues. It has made me very angry alternating between being quiet and withdrawn and snapping at people ever since. Sometimes the only way I can get things like this out of my head is to write it out. ___________________________________________________________ Florida man convicted of murdering 3-year-old "gay" son Advocate.com A Florida man stands convicted
  3. Congrats Jan! The Talon House is what it is because you are one of the nicest guys in the community!
  4. Fireflies Fireflies in the magnolia trees, Burning brightly in the night, In the coolness of the evening, Firefly passion burning bright. They only last a season, Barely three phases of the moon, They have no earthly reason, To waste a precious night in June. Learn well the lesson of the firefly, Waste not the gentle season, Far too soon our winter comes, Why waste time for no good reason? Grab on to life with all its strife, With it’s joy and pain and rage. Too soon the warmth of June is gone, Just a memory, turn the page.
  5. Have you tried this on your cat James? I wouldn't dare. He carries a grudge and has a long memory.
  6. Cleaning the Toilet 1. Put both lids of the toilet up and add 1/8 cup of pet shampoo to the water in the bowl. 2. Pick up the cat and soothe him while you carry him towards the bathroom. 3. In one smooth movement, put the cat in the toilet and close both lids. You may need to stand on the lid. 4. The cat will self agitate and make ample suds. Never mind the noises that come from the toilet, the cat is actually enjoying this 5. Flush the toilet three or four times. This provides a "power-wash" and rinse". 6. Have someone open the front door of your home. Be sure that there are no peo
  7. The Drunken Idiot Song I'm a drunken Idiot but that's OK, I drink all night and I sleep all day. chorus: He's a drunken Idiot buts that's OK, He'll drink all night and he'll sleep all day. I drink beer and I drink scotch and occassionaly even gin. I go to the lavatory. And barf and drink agin. chorus: He drinks beer and he drinks scotch and occassionally even gin, He goes to the lavatory, And barfs and drinks agin. He's a drunken Idiot buts that's OK, He'll drink all night and he'll sleep all day. I drink in pubs and I drink in the park. I drink from the morning till well after d
  8. I posted this at all my favorite sites today because I would like to see peace break out in our community and go back to enjoying each others company. ================================ How Can I Make It Better? Lately I think that we’ve all seen more strife, contentiousness and hard feelings than is absolutely necessary. While I don’t know all of the details of what has transpired, I do know that some good people have had their feelings hurt. While this is always regrettable, when a community reaches a certain critical mass, it’s almost inevitable. It’s just unreasonable to expect hundreds
  9. Fear Fear has been my most faithful companion, Cause this time and next time always seems to be worst. Mark me down as a craven coward, Cause the pain of last time is always equal to the first. Fear in front of me, fear by my side, Fear behind me, no place to hide. Fear stalks me, just out of reach, But very, very deep inside. Holding on is a constant bitter struggle, Fair weather friends come and go upon the winds. I come to love and trust them, But they are always gone in the end. Loneliness and heartache fades away, I’ve come to expect it like a bitter winter storm. There’s a
  10. The following post is written and spelled phoenetically in the dialect of Southen English that you might encounter in Smith or Jefferson Counties in Mississippi. Remember: it's spelled just like it sounds. See if'n you can follow it. ======================= Ah like ta talk 'bout mah cousin Skeeter. Dum sumbithch makes me look like a show 'nuff rocket scientest. Skeeter done gone an bought his self a bass boat. A nice one too, a big ole Cajun. Dang thang has enough horse power to tow his house trailer. His wife Ester done decided that ole Skeeter must be a runnin' around on her cause si
  11. Jan- Thanks for all your help. If you didn't know already,
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