Elvis Presley died on this day in 1977. He was 42. Had he lived, he'd be 73 now.
But he left early. His way.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Monday, August 11, 2008
Potpourri
It was nice to see Michael Phelps erupt with joy when his teammate in the 400 meter relay knocked off a Frenchman to win the gold at the Olympics. For Phelps, though it was another gold medal, it wasn't an individual honor.
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John Edwards. What can one say? The story is not going to end and as revelations follow revelations, he seems to look more and more sleazey. On NBC tonight, there was a report that said a friend of the girlfriend said the affair began much earlier and lasted much longer than Edwards has claimed.
And the money. It costs a ton of money to relocate both Rielle Hunter and the former Edwards aide from North Carolina to million dollar homes in California. The man who claims to have paid the bill says Edwards knew nothing about it. But, can we believe him?
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Back to the Olympics, or at least to Beijing. A friend of mine is there helping to cover the events. He has sent pictures and many videos back for personal use. I can't run the videos but I have seen pictures of Brian Williams, Lester Holt, Dave Barry, and an array of formidable appearing "food" in what is known as the "snack area". The Chinese have put on a great show so far but that food - - - sorry, can't take it. And my friend, who has a much weaker stomach than I, certainly can't. I can't imagine what he's eating.
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As regular readers of this blog know, we have roses. Lots and lots of roses. We also have an archway over our front patio. We've been trying to train the roses on both sides to climb up, over and join. I've been encouraging them recently with a little bending of stalks and tucking them into the lattice work. Hopefully, they will soon join and grow together.
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A friend of mine in Idaho sent me this by e-mail today:
An elderly couple was celebrating their sixtieth anniversary. The couple had married as childhood sweethearts and had moved back to their old neighborhood after they retired. Holding hands they walked back to their old school. It was not locked, so they entered, and found the old desk they'd shared, where Andy had carved "I love you, Sally."
On their way back home, a bag of money fell out of an armored car, practically landing at their feet. Sally quickly picked it up, but not sure what to do with it, they took it home. There, she counted the money--fifty-thousand dollars.
Andy said, "We've got to give it back."
Sally said, "Finders keepers."
She put the money back in the bag and hid it in their attic.
The next day, two FBI men were canvassing the neighborhood looking for the money, and knocked on the door.
"Pardon me, but did either of you find a bag that fell out of an armored car yesterday?"
Sally said, "No."
Andy said, "She's lying. She hid it up in the attic."
Sally said, "Don't believe him, he's getting senile."
The agents turned to Andy and began to question him. One says: "Tell us the story from the beginning."
Andy said, "Well, when Sally and I were walking home from school yesterday. . . "
The first FBI guy turns to his partner and says, "We're outta here."
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John Edwards. What can one say? The story is not going to end and as revelations follow revelations, he seems to look more and more sleazey. On NBC tonight, there was a report that said a friend of the girlfriend said the affair began much earlier and lasted much longer than Edwards has claimed.
And the money. It costs a ton of money to relocate both Rielle Hunter and the former Edwards aide from North Carolina to million dollar homes in California. The man who claims to have paid the bill says Edwards knew nothing about it. But, can we believe him?
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Back to the Olympics, or at least to Beijing. A friend of mine is there helping to cover the events. He has sent pictures and many videos back for personal use. I can't run the videos but I have seen pictures of Brian Williams, Lester Holt, Dave Barry, and an array of formidable appearing "food" in what is known as the "snack area". The Chinese have put on a great show so far but that food - - - sorry, can't take it. And my friend, who has a much weaker stomach than I, certainly can't. I can't imagine what he's eating.
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As regular readers of this blog know, we have roses. Lots and lots of roses. We also have an archway over our front patio. We've been trying to train the roses on both sides to climb up, over and join. I've been encouraging them recently with a little bending of stalks and tucking them into the lattice work. Hopefully, they will soon join and grow together.
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A friend of mine in Idaho sent me this by e-mail today:
An elderly couple was celebrating their sixtieth anniversary. The couple had married as childhood sweethearts and had moved back to their old neighborhood after they retired. Holding hands they walked back to their old school. It was not locked, so they entered, and found the old desk they'd shared, where Andy had carved "I love you, Sally."
On their way back home, a bag of money fell out of an armored car, practically landing at their feet. Sally quickly picked it up, but not sure what to do with it, they took it home. There, she counted the money--fifty-thousand dollars.
Andy said, "We've got to give it back."
Sally said, "Finders keepers."
She put the money back in the bag and hid it in their attic.
The next day, two FBI men were canvassing the neighborhood looking for the money, and knocked on the door.
"Pardon me, but did either of you find a bag that fell out of an armored car yesterday?"
Sally said, "No."
Andy said, "She's lying. She hid it up in the attic."
Sally said, "Don't believe him, he's getting senile."
The agents turned to Andy and began to question him. One says: "Tell us the story from the beginning."
Andy said, "Well, when Sally and I were walking home from school yesterday. . . "
The first FBI guy turns to his partner and says, "We're outta here."
Saturday, August 9, 2008
Bye Bye Dick
August 9th, 1974 - 34 years ago today - history was made by this man.
He became the first American president in history to resign his office in shame and infamy.
I wonder what it is about August.
He became the first American president in history to resign his office in shame and infamy.
I wonder what it is about August.
Friday, August 8, 2008
John Edwards
I never trusted John Edwards.
There was something smarmy about the way he looked.
When he denied the reports from, say it, the National Enqirer . . I wanted to believe him. But I didn't.
There was something about the way he looked. The way his eyebrows raised and his eyes slanted. His hair. Way too perfect.
So I believed the tabloid reports, in spite of Edwards' angry denials.
And today, it came true.
Now Edwards says the baby isn't his. He says he didn't pay the woman off.
But those denials are coming in the wake of his other denials. And there are already reports coming out that seem to deny the truth in both of them.
John Edwards. Just another in a long line of sleazy politicians who think . . as he himself said . . that they are "special", and above it all.
When will they learn?
When will we learn?
There was something smarmy about the way he looked.
When he denied the reports from, say it, the National Enqirer . . I wanted to believe him. But I didn't.
There was something about the way he looked. The way his eyebrows raised and his eyes slanted. His hair. Way too perfect.
So I believed the tabloid reports, in spite of Edwards' angry denials.
And today, it came true.
Now Edwards says the baby isn't his. He says he didn't pay the woman off.
But those denials are coming in the wake of his other denials. And there are already reports coming out that seem to deny the truth in both of them.
John Edwards. Just another in a long line of sleazy politicians who think . . as he himself said . . that they are "special", and above it all.
When will they learn?
When will we learn?
Thursday, August 7, 2008
Close and closer
The yellow roses are for Meggie, who said they're her favorite.
The big red hibiscus is for me.
Tropical!
The big red hibiscus is for me.
Tropical!
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
The Dollmaker
We had a wonderful visit this afternoon from a very talented lady: The Princess.
Well, she's not really a princess but she does have an amazing talent. Mary Ellen Frank, living in Juneau, Alaska, has become a highly acclaimed dollmaker. She takes as her inspiration the Native Americans who live in her state. The doll's faces are carved from wood and animal fur is used to make the clothing.
This is another amazing creation by Mary Ellen.
She had just attended and demonstrated her art of making leather faces and hands at the annual conference of the National Institute of American Doll Artists in Las Vegas, Nevada.
She had come to Prescott to visit a mutual friend and took a few hours to visit us today.
It was a pleasure, Princess!
Well, she's not really a princess but she does have an amazing talent. Mary Ellen Frank, living in Juneau, Alaska, has become a highly acclaimed dollmaker. She takes as her inspiration the Native Americans who live in her state. The doll's faces are carved from wood and animal fur is used to make the clothing.
By the way, that's the BRD holding one of Mary Ellen's creations and ME sits in the background.
This is another amazing creation by Mary Ellen.She had just attended and demonstrated her art of making leather faces and hands at the annual conference of the National Institute of American Doll Artists in Las Vegas, Nevada.
She had come to Prescott to visit a mutual friend and took a few hours to visit us today.
It was a pleasure, Princess!
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