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Toronto, Ontario, Canada….again. It was early in 1981. and I had just moved down to The Big Smoke to work co-op at The Royal Bank of Canada. But, you already know that if you have read the previous posts. Toronto was a whole new world for me. London, Ontario….being home was a lot smaller, and there weren’t quite as many characters as there were in … Continue reading Fifty cents for a coffee
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Another Myth Laid To Rest I saw a myth destroyed Actually, I saw it demolished Stomped on, crushed and totally abolished We’ve all heard that you look slimmer in black Nope…big, fat lie One myth is taken back I went to a funeral And the myth died and joined the corpse where it lied Short, dumpy women looking like dried out asphalt, with matching wedge heels … Continue reading Another Myth Laid To Rest
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I’m not one for athletic pursuits anymore….I used to be….but, not any more. Bad knees, heart issues, torn rotator cuff….well, you get the picture. It isn’t pretty…it never really was…it was good….but, never pretty. I always worked hard at sport…and in some cases I achieved more than some…but, not as much as those truly gifted with the talent to be graceful, fluid, and noticed at … Continue reading “Squat” challenge
via When it comes to country girls, April takes the cake (21 Photos) — theCHIVE Continue reading When it comes to country girls, April takes the cake (21 Photos) — theCHIVE
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signs of a canadian spring my crocuses are frozen my hyacinths are wilted my snow drops are still hiding and my tulips all are stilted my lawn is buried deeply my door bell doesn’t ring all of these together signs of Canadian spring lawn all ripped to ratshit flyers frozen to the fence pot holes every fifty feet student residences to rent icicles on my … Continue reading Signs of a Canadian Spring
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hillbilly heart The city makes my heart beat change To a speed I can’t endure I start to sweat and I can’t breathe To me there only is one cure I have to leave the city life Leave the commotion far behind I’ve got to hit the country For that is where I’ll find I have got a hillbilly heart It’s beats in banjo time … Continue reading Hillbilly Heart
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The Piper at Dunblane A chanter cracked from overuse Cheeks salt stained from shed tears Shed for those who lost their lives Lost well before their years The piper played for seventeen Who never saw their best Amazing Grace hung in the air While our hearts beat in our chests The massacre at Dunblane School took seventeen that day One teacher and lo, sixteen more … Continue reading The Piper at Dunblane
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? I’ve been behind on the normal IG Bikini Model of the Day posts, so I thought today was a perfect day to get back into the routine. The Coed Media crew in the NYC office has deployed a new gallery and we need some feedback on how it’s working. Some of you… Continue reading Instagram Bikini Model Of The Day: Danielle Knudson
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“How does one balance the subjectivity of ethics, of incorruptibility, against the primeval, innate response to the simplicity of human touch now that he understands desire? Now that he has an appetite for more of the same?” Simple enough questions to answer were she an adept physiologist. Regrettably, she is not. One thing is for certain, for beyond… Continue reading OUT OF HARMS WAY
Source: Anton meets The Galumphers Continue reading Anton meets The Galumphers
Source: THE PADDY AND MICK CHRONICLES Continue reading THE PADDY AND MICK CHRONICLES
I Listen There’s a monument outside of town I go there when the sun goes down And I listen…. The names upon that granite slab Are worn and rusted, slightly drab Still I listen There’s a silence hanging in the air Hiding the thoughts of those not there And I listen I sit upon the steps below In rain, or sun, and even snow And I … Continue reading I listen
I gambled with the devil There’s holes in all my pockets No more money do they hold My hands can’t go much deeper Trying to shield them from the cold I’ve got ’bout fifteen dollars Rolled and stuffed inside my boot Got it from a pawn shop Where I went and sold my suit The road to where I’m going Is one I’ve never been … Continue reading I Gambled With The Devil
Early Morning Bluesman Back behind Gianni’s There was no one to be found The alleyway was quiet You could not hear a sound The frost had not yet burned off The alleyway was wet The deliveries had not been made No one was moving yet In the sky a rarity Both sun and moon were out But seen by just night creatures Since no one was … Continue reading Early Morning Bluesman (The Street)
Been busy lately, so this is the first post in a while. Happy Birthday to the classic old shock rocker himself…Vincent Furnier….Alice Cooper. Continue reading Happy Birthday Alice Cooper
