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Bump, just in case.

Someone posted a request for Bills gear that could be sent to a Billsaholic deployed to Iraq. I don't recall who it was-wasn't a regular poster. When I went back for the address, I found I had deleted it accidently. If you are still out there, please re-send the name and address to my PM. Thanks.

If time were not a moving thing And I could make it stay This hour of love we share Would always be There'd be no coming day To shine a morning light And make us realize our night is over When you walk away from me There is no place to put my hand Except to shade my eyes against the sun That rises over the land I watch you walk away Somehow I have to let you go Cause it's over If you knew just how I really feel You might return and yet There are so many times That people have to love and then forget Oh there might have been a way somehow I have to force myself to say It's over So I turn my back, Turn my collar to the wind Move along in silence Trying not to think at all I set my feet before me Walk the silent street before me Now it's over If time were not a moving thing And I could make you stay This hour of love we share Would always be There'd be no coming day To shine a morning light And make us realize our night is over It's over

Cowbell.

Must have been lack of cowbell.

It's not marketing genius to take advantage of a two week spell. You just have to be first. If it helps, they probably have a lot of leftovers. Don't prod the Bear. Y'all did? Well, supersticion does have it's merits, silly as it seems.

Some intellectual genius who was sperm when Kemp played will say there wasn't enough Cowbell. Whoever didn't see this coming wasn't looking.

I've been a Bills fan a long time, back to the late 60's. Never tempt fate.

Who needs some Cowbell?

Some times, it goes past stuff, don't it?

Ted Kopell will tell us what to think.

Whatever.

Darlene gave me so much, there is no counting. I think, I'm hoping one of the best gifts I gave was a Bible. She grew up Southern Baptist. She decided on her own to convert to Catholic, long well before she met me. Those of you who don't understand the comittment to that, please refrain. This is definately not against anyone. She had an old Bible, a Catholic Bible, left from the "crazy Aunt" to her sister. Sister is pretty well agnostic, wasn't hard to get the Bible. Only reason she had it, was cleaning out the house. The cover was torn off, the pages were stained. I found someone who restored old books. a true craftsman, of the old school. I'm greatful for his skill, and his fairness on the price. He re bound it, placed it in leather... That will always be special to me. I'm pretty sure it was special to her, too.

Been a while since anyone said I had any reason.

That never enter into the minds of people who don't have to do anything about it. Yes, sending a check (a children's toy? that's another stupid story entirely, but I've heard it). As with anything, principles, ideas and beliefs are noteworthy and always to be commended. It gets a little tougher in the trenches when you have to make them work out. Where's that magic wand? You holding it today?

Especially since Kelly had her front teeth pulled.

There's a song called "The Dance", by Garth Brooks. I think you'd like it. It's a really nice song.

One of my all time favorite boogie tunes from them is "Lazy". I guess we can safely say 70's. Stevie Ray after that. "It's rainin' down in Texas..." Diana Krall, and Frank after that. Glad I always follow the crowd.

I think I'll go throw on some Deep Purple now.

My bad, you do...

Hey, you don't know this goat.

What's "happy" about it? Time to go home.

Since you say the "beast" Christmas gift, guess it has to be the goat.

WTF is Velvet whoever?

Baby New Year was thought up for pedophiles. And Santa's a fag. !@#$ a damn cat. What's so damn important about life anyway? Grow up? When you grow up you should learn reality. And reality is not the way you think things should be. Reality is the way things are.