Green Day, WAKE ME UP WHEN SEPTEMBER ENDS

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ENDS
Like my father's come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ENDS
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ENDS
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ENDS
Ring out the bells again
Like we did when spring began
Wake me up when September ENDS
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ENDS
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ENDS
Like my father's come to pass
20 years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ENDS
Wake me up when September ENDS
Wake me up when September ENDS

Barbra Streisand, STONEY END

I was born from love
And my poor mother worked the mines
I was raised on the good book Jesus
'Til I read between the lines
Now I don't believe I want to see the morning (Morning)

Going down the Stoney END
(Going down the Stoney END)
I never wanted to go down the Stoney END
(Going down the Stoney END)
Mama, let me start all over (Mama, let me start all over)
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again
(Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again)

I can still remember him
With love light in his eyes
But the light flickered out and parted
As the sun began to rise
Now I don't believe I want to see the morning (Morning)

Going down the Stoney END
(Going down the Stoney END)
I never wanted to go down the Stoney END
(Going down the Stoney END)
Mama, let me start all over (Mama, let me start all over)
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again
(Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again)

Never mind the forecast
'Cause the sky has lost control
'Cause the fury and the broken thunder's
Come to match my raging soul
Now I don't believe I want to see the morning (Morning)

Going down the Stoney END
(Going down the Stoney END)
I never wanted to go down the Stoney END
(Going down the Stoney END)
Mama, let me start all over (Mama, let me start all over)
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me
Going down the Stoney END
(Going down the Stoney END)
I never wanted to go down the Stoney END
(Going down the Stoney END)
Mama, let me start all over (Mama, let me start all over)
Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again

You remember a time when MONTED bullied members who he believed were “fake”. Those were the days, weren’t they? But that behavior still happens, it really does, but the bully is now known as PITBULL! He was originally known as FREDDY or PA_FREDDY but another member who is no longer here, beat FREDDY down so badly that the only way FREDDY could “save face” was by changing his name!

FREDDY fancies himself as being intelligent however all you have to do is read anything he posts and you are able to discern that he’s an everyday, run-of-the-mill retard with a low IQ.

“What’s goin’ on?”, Miami edition

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Love this tune!

Nice choice, good tune, Dougal!

Uh, America’s most inbred family……

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Joe Walsh, IN THE CITY

Somewhere out there on that horizon
Out beyond the neon lights
I know there must be somethin' better
But there's nowhere else in sight
It's survival in the CITY
When you live from day to day
CITY streets don't have much pity
When you're down, that's where you'll stay
In the CITY , oh, oh.
In the CITY
I was born here in the CITY
With my back against the wall
Nothing grows, and life ain't very pretty
No one's there to catch you when you fall
Somewhere out on that horizon
Faraway from the neon sky
I know there must be somethin' better
And I can't stay another night
In the CITY , oh, oh.
In the CITY
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Tina Turner, NUTBUSH CITY LIMITS

A church house, gin house
School house, outhouse
On highway number nineteen
The people keep the CITY clean

They call it Nutbush
Oh, Nutbush
They call it Nutbush CITY limits
Nutbush CITY

Twenty-five was the speed limit
Motorcycle not allowed in it
You go to store on Fridays
You go to church on Sundays

They call it Nutbush
Oh, Nutbush
Said they call it Nutbush CITY limits
Nutbush CITY

You go to field on the weekdays
And have a picnic on Labor Day
You go to town on Saturdays
And go to church on Sundays

They call it Nutbush
Oh, Nutbush
They call it Nutbush CITY limits
Nutbush CITY

No whiskey for sale
You get drunk, no bail
Salt pork and molasses
Is all you get in jail

They call it Nutbush
Oh, Nutbush
I said they call it Nutbush CITY limits
Nutbush CITY

A little old town in Tennessee
Quiet little old community
One-horse town
You got to watch what they're putting down

Oh, Nutbush
They call it Nutbush
They call it Nutbush
Oh, Nutbush
Oh
Oh
They call it Nutbush, yeah
They call it Nutbush
Nutbush CITY limits

Lovin’ Spoonful, SUMMER IN THE CITY

Hot town, summer in the CITY
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity?
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the CITY
All around, people looking half dead
Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a match head

But at night it's a different world
Go out and find a girl
Come on, come on and dance all night
Despite the heat it'll be all right

And babe, don't you know it's a pity
That the days can't be like the nights
In the summer, in the CITY
In the summer, in the CITY

Cool town, evening in the CITY
Dressing so fine and looking so pretty
Cool cat, looking for a kitty
Gonna look in every corner of the CITY
Till I'm wheezing like a bus stop
Running up the stairs, gonna meet you on the rooftop

But at night it's a different world
Go out and find a girl
Come on, come on and dance all night
Despite the heat it'll be all right

And babe, don't you know it's a pity
That the days can't be like the nights
In the summer, in the CITY
In the summer, in the CITY

Hot town, summer in the CITY
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity?
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the CITY
All around, people looking half dead
Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a match head

But at night it's a different world
Go out and find a girl
Come on, come on and dance all night
Despite the heat it'll be all right

And babe, don't you know it's a pity
That the days can't be like the nights
In the summer, in the CITY
In the summer, in the

The Animals, WE GOTTA GET OUT OF THIS PLACE

In this dirty old part of the CITY
Where the sun refuse to shine
People tell me there ain't no use in trying
Now my girl you're so young and pretty
And one thing I know is true
You'll be dead before your time is due
I know
Watch my daddy in bed and tired
Watch his hair been turning gray
He's been working and slaving his life away
Oh yes, I know it
He's been working so hard
I've been working too babe
Every night and day
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
We gotta get out of this place
If its the last thing we ever do
We gotta get out of this place
'Cause girl, there's a better life
For me and you
Now my girl you're so young and pretty
And one thing I know is true, yeah
You'll be dead before your time is due
I know it
Watch my daddy in bed and tired
Watch his hair been turning gray
He's been working and slaving his life away
I know
He's been working so hard
I've been working too babe
Every day baby
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
We gotta get out of this place
If its the last thing we ever do
We gotta get out of this place
Girl, there's a better life
For me and you
Somewhere baby
Somehow I know it baby
We gotta get out of this place
If its the last thing we ever do
We gotta get out of this place
Girl, there's a better life for me and you
Believe me baby
I know it baby
You know it too

David Bowie

Good tune!

What in the HELL is going on here? I’m not sure WHAT answered the door, that’s where my confusion began…..

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The word for Thursday, July 10, ANOTHER

I’m funny!? Listen up, mister, there ain’t nothing funny about spiders that are the size of a dog!

Yes, ROUNDABOUT

I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you out and out
I spend the day your way
Call it morning driving through the sound
And in and out the valley
The music dance and sing
They make the children really ring
I spend the day your way
Call it morning driving through the sound
And in and out the valley
In and around the lake
Mountains come out of the sky and they stand there
One mile over we'll be there and we'll see you
Ten true summers we'll be there and laughing, too
24 before my love you'll see I'll be there with you
I will remember you
Your silhouette will CHARGE the view
Of distant atmosphere
Call it morning driving through the sound
And even in the valley
In and around the lake
Mountains come out of the sky and they stand there
One mile over we'll be there and we'll see you
Ten true summers we'll be there and laughing, too
24 before my love you'll see I'll be there with you
Along the drifting cloud
The eagle searching down on the land
Catching the swirling wind
The sailor sees the rim of the land
The eagles dancing wings
Create as weather spins out of hand
Go closer hold the land
Feel partly no more than grains of sand
We stand to lose all time
A thousand answers by in our hand
Next to your deeper fears
We stand surrounded by a millions years
I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you out and out
I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you out and out
In and around the lake
Mountains come out of the sky and they stand there
24 before my love and I'll be there
I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you out and out
You spent the day your way
Call it morning driving through the sound
And in and out the valley
In and around the lake
Mountains come out of the sky and they stand there
One mile over we'll be there and we'll see you
Ten true summers we'll be there and laughing, too
24 before my love you'll see I'll be there with you

Dual stream simultaneously directing a flow right and left! Oi!

SOCIAL EXPERIMENTS, gotta love ‘em!

Dan, we have “known” each other a long time, but please forgive me for being so personal. Is that country boy telling the truth about the “dual stream”? Sometimes when men urinate, there’s two streams and it’s POSSIBLE that one stream is going to the left while one stream is going right?

THIS IS DEFINITELY QUESTIONABLE…..

Is this guy trying to justify it’s not all about the aim” and why there is “spillage” all around the toilet? See for yourself, are his reasons valid?

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The word for Tuesday, July 8, CHARGE

Did you see the size of their spiders? I’ve got one of those battery operated bug zappers that look like a tennis racquet and based on that video, a tennis racquet sized device is NOT big enough to handle those spiders. Sweet Jesus, Australia’s spiders are the size of Chihuahuas!

Have a potato? No need to purchase Rainex!

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One guy says this toward the end; “This is why we don’t move to Australia” HELL, NO!

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The word for Monday, July 7, UP

You and the majority of men!

I enjoy a fried egg over medium every once and awhile but for the most part, I prefer scrambled eggs cooked. From time to time I enjoy dipping my toast in a runny yolk but primarily eat scrambled only. There’s something about an egg that when it is not fully cooked, it makes me want to yak.

This post is not questionable, it’s something that amazes me and I’m in complete awe!

AIRCRAFT CARRIERS, found in oceans and I suspect other bodies of water, floating runways and landing strips! Look at this Tesla pilot maneuver his/her super sonic around for the 3-point turn and takeoff on a short runway and into the air! Although not in this video, the precision needed by the pilot landing on a short strip approaching the aircraft carrier at a phenomenal speed! How magnificent is technology and the training of these skilled men and women!?

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It’s really so sad. A holiday weekend, families fully anticipating horse shoes, corn hole, sun bathing, barbecues, marshmallows and campfires…….

Linda Ronstadt, a beauty with a beautiful voice!

Thank you, I know, I ❤️ Badfinger!

Dr. John Delony is a very smart man!

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Here’s a new word for me, YONI. Yep, yoni! Apparently, yoni is the hoo-hoo, the pussy and this short video explores whether it’s optimal for women to sunbathe their yoni.

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So, so sad regarding the flooding in CENTRAL TEXAS. This is our holiday weekend and amidst the picnics, local and county fairs, family get togethers the devastation continues. I know this sounds cliche, to those living in Central Texas, please stay safe!

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Bad finger, BABY BLUE

Guess I got what I deserved
Kept you waiting there too long, my love
All that time, without a word
Did you really think that I'd forget
Or I'd regret
The special love I have for you
My baby BLUE
All those days became so long
Did you really think I'd do you wrong?
Dixie, when I let you go
Thought you'd realize I would know
I would show
The special love I have for you
My baby BLUE
What can I do? What can I say?
Except I want you by my side
How can I show you? Show me the way
Don't you know the times I've tried?
Guess that's all I have to say
Except the feeling just grows stronger everyday
Just one thing before I go
Take good care, baby, let me know
Let it grow
The special love you have for me
My Dixie dear

Elvis, BLUE SUEDE SHOES

Well, it's one for the money two for the show
Three to get ready now go, cat, go
But don't you step on my BLUE suede shoes
Well you can do anything but
Lay off of my BLUE suede shoes
Well, you can knock me down, step in my face
Slander my name all over the place
Do anything that you want to do
But uh-uh honey, lay off of my shoes
Don't you step on my BLUE suede shoes
You can do anything but lay off of my BLUE suede shoes
Now let's go cats (oh walk the dogs)
You can burn my house, steal my car
Drink my liquor from an old fruit-jar
Do anything that you want to do
But uh-uh baby, lay off of my shoes
Don't you step on my BLUE suede shoes
You can do anything but lay off of my BLUE suede shoes
Rock it
Well, it's one for the money, two for the show
Three to get ready now go, cat, go
But don't you step on my BLUE suede shoes
Well you can do anything but lay off of my BLUE suede shoes
Go cat uh
Blue, BLUE suede shoes oh baby
Blue, BLUE suede shoes uh ha
Blue, BLUE suede shoes oh baby
Blue, BLUE suede shoes
You do anything but lay off of my BLUE suede shoes

The Who, BEHIND BLUE EYES

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind BLUE eyes

No one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

And if I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
And if I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind BLUE eyes

Dogs eat the craziest things!

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Lewis Capaldi, SOMEONE YOU LOVED

I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to save me
This all or nothing really got a way of driving me crazy
I need somebody to heal
Somebody to know
Somebody to have
Somebody to hold
It's easy to say, but it's never the same
I guess I kinda liked the way you numbed all the pain
Now the DAY bleeds into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to turn to
This all or nothing way of loving got me sleeping without you
Now, I need somebody to know
Somebody to heal
Somebody to have
Just to know how it feels
It's easy to say, but it's never the same
I guess I kinda liked the way you helped me escape
Now the DAY bleeds into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
And I tend to close my eyes when it hurts sometimes
I fall into your arms
I'll be safe in your sound till I come back around
For now the DAY bleeds into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
But now the DAY bleeds into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved

The Chiffons, ONE FINE DAY

Shoobie-doobie-doobie-doobie-doo-wop-wop
Shoobie-doobie-doobie-doobie-doo-wop-wop
One fine DAY, you'll look at me
And you will know our love was meant be
One fine DAY, you're gonna want me for your girl
Shoobie-doobie-doobie-doobie-doo-wop-wop
Shoobie-doobie-doobie-doobie-doo-wop-wop
The arms I long for will open wide
And you'll be proud to have me right by your side
One fine DAY, you're gonna want me for your girl
Shoobie-doobie-doobie-doobie-doo-wop-wop
Shoobie doobie doo wop
Though I know you're the kind of boy
Who only wants to run around
I'll be waiting and someday darling
You'll come to me
When you want to settle down, oh
One fine DAY, we'll meet once more
Then you'll want the love, you threw away before
One fine DAY , you're gonna want me for your girl
Aah-aah
Aah-aah
One fine DAY
You're gonna want me for your girl
One fine DAY
You're gonna want me for your girl (one fine DAY)
One fine DAY (oh yeah)
You're gonna want me for your girl (one fine DAY)

Phil Collin’s, ANOTHER DAY IN PARADISE

She calls out to the man on the street
"Sir, can you help me?
It's cold, and I've nowhere to sleep
Is there somewhere you can tell me?"
He walks on, doesn't look back
He pretends he can't hear her
Starts to whistle as he crosses the street
Seems embarrassed to be there

Oh, think twice
'Cause it's another DAY
For you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice
'Cause it's another DAY for you
You and me in paradise

Think about it

She calls out to the man on the street
He can see she's been crying
She's got blisters on the soles of her feet
She can't walk, but she's trying

Oh, think twice
'Cause it's another DAY
For you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice
It's just another DAY for you
You and me in paradise

Just think about it

Oh, Lord
Is there nothing more anybody can do?
Oh, Lord
There must be something you can say

You can tell from the lines on her face
You can see that she's been there
Probably been moved on from every place
'Cause she didn't fit in there

Oh, think twice
'Cause it's another DAY
For you and me in paradise
Oh, think twice
It's just another DAY for you
You and me in paradise

Just think about it
Mm, think about it

It's just another DAY
For you and me in paradise
It's just another DAY
For you and me in paradise (Para—, paradise)
Paradise (It's just another DAY for you and me)
Uh, just think about it (In paradise)
Paradise (It's just another DAY for you and me)
Just think about it (In paradise, para—, paradise)
It's just in paradise (It's just another DAY for you and me)
Mm, paradise (In paradise)
Paradise, just another DAY (It's just another DAY for you and me)
Think about it (In paradise, para—, paradise)

Christina Perri, A THOUSAND YEARS

Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave?
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall?
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow
One step closer
I have died every DAY waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
Time stands still
Beauty in all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything take away
What's standing in front of me
Every breath, every hour has come to this
One step closer
I have died every DAY waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
One step closer
One step closer
I have died every DAY waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me
I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

I’m watching some old Master Chef episodes and this episode has me shaking my head! In the challenge that Gordon presented to the contestants, he wanted them to make scrambled eggs. Sounds like an easy task, right? NOT! The way Gordon wanted them prepared was as follows; approximately 5 to 6 cold eggs are cracked into a unheated POT then he added what he called 3 “knobs” of butter which appeared to be 3 HEAVY pats, moved the pot to the gas stove which he turned on to high heat. He used a rubber spatula move this liquid mess around for 30 seconds, he removed them after 30 seconds to allow them to cool down and repeated the process for about 3 minutes, seasoned with salt and pepper and added a teaspoon of crème fraîche and moved the liquid eggs around a bit more. In my opinion, 3 minutes to prepare scrambled eggs ain’t long enough and that’s why he kinda ladeled this wet mess onto a piece of brioche toast.

Boy, if I wanted wet/runny uncooked eggs I would just crack them into a glass and drink them. Why bother dirtying a pot!?

I like this tune! Thanks for thinking of it!

Yes, you did!

Didn’t the guy say he was 7’1”. Yogi Bear would say; he’s smarter than the average bear! In this case he might say the dude is larger than the average man!

Is it just me OR…….

If they did just a head shot, she looks like a real human.

Both of my sisters worked for the State of Michigan in and their primary focus was on providing programs to those in need. Are the programs designed to provide the recipient(s) a lavish lifestyle? Absolutely NOT! Are the programs intended to provide the recipient(s) a lifetime of assistance? Absolutely NOT! The programs are designed to give those in need a “helping hand” with food, housing, childcare, job prospects…..

Where my concerns are are with the elderly, some not aware OR TOO PROUD to explore programs that help ease some of the financial burden with food, medicine, etc.. In my town/county there is a program that provides voucher(s) to seniors for fresh fruits, vegetables and eggs. I qualify based on my age however I am “proud” and feel that I can comfortably buy the things that I want and need. Am I going to complain about Honey Crisp apples being $9.99 for a 3lb bag? Heck YES!

By the way, thank you for the apology, that was very kind of you.

There was a nice rally going on in Play Ball! UNTIL the ball was passed to a female member!

bibi1 to dgraff
dgraff to br549
br549 to Lukus and
Lukus to htyjut


That last pass was where all the magic stopped!

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