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Picking up garbage yes or no
A LIBERAL IS EL DORADO FIRE & SHERIFF WHOS AT MELS BAR EVERY
NIGHT AND SEES A FOURTEEN-YEAR-OLD GIRL PERFORMING LIVE SEX AND THEN THEY TAKE HER TO DISNEYLAND SO SHE CAN WATCH THEM DO THIRE JOB PUTTING BAND-AIDS ON KIDS. http://www.bar-hop.com/images/mels_bar2.jpg Ah, the a-typical wise crack. I don't work at Disneyland, | but I do work for El Dorado County Fire. And you? BTW, | I live in Placerville. | | "frank" | BTW, member of the Sheriff's Dept. Posse, Pussy Team |
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There's been enough tripe thrown at the El Dorado County Sheriff by the
anonymous idiot, Tom. I kayaked and hiked all over El Dorado County for 10 years. Frankly, our philosophy was to get ourselves out of any problems we got into. And all over Northern CA and OR, too. Looks to me like the anonymous idiot and his friends feel like the Sheriff's office should substitute for their mommy and come rescue them when they lose their little way. That's what maps, compasses, and GPS's are for. Get real, stupid and gutless, or keep out of the woods and off the rivers. Where men and women go without their mommies. John Adams "Tom" wrote in message om... A LIBERAL IS EL DORADO FIRE & SHERIFF WHOS AT MELS BAR EVERY NIGHT AND SEES A FOURTEEN-YEAR-OLD GIRL PERFORMING LIVE SEX AND THEN THEY TAKE HER TO DISNEYLAND SO SHE CAN WATCH THEM DO THIRE JOB PUTTING BAND-AIDS ON KIDS. http://www.bar-hop.com/images/mels_bar2.jpg Ah, the a-typical wise crack. I don't work at Disneyland, | but I do work for El Dorado County Fire. And you? BTW, | I live in Placerville. | | "frank" | BTW, member of the Sheriff's Dept. Posse, Pussy Team |
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Picking up garbage yes or no
" John Q Adams" writes:
There's been enough tripe thrown at the El Dorado County Sheriff by the anonymous idiot, Tom. I kayaked and hiked all over El Dorado County for 10 years. Frankly, our philosophy was to get ourselves out of any problems we got into. And all over Northern CA and OR, too. And I, for my part, have never been to El Dorado County (that I know of), but I can tell the sound of an axe being ground from the other side of the continent. Nut with a grudge, ya know? Looks to me like the anonymous idiot and his friends feel like the Sheriff's office should substitute for their mommy and come rescue them when they lose their little way. That's what maps, compasses, and GPS's are for. Get real, stupid and gutless, or keep out of the woods and off the rivers. Where men and women go without their mommies. Kinda makes you wonder if a Personal Responsibility 101 course shouldn't be required in schools. I got the clue early in life, at about age five or so, singlehanding the family sailboat. I distinctly remember being in the middle of a rather large lake and thinking, "I got myself out here, and I am going to have to get myself home." That thought sunk in and has never left me -- and has, in fact, probably saved my butt many times in a subtle way, by making me aware of where/when/how I should not go. It's not for everyone, that feeling. Not everyone likes it, not everyone is comfortable with it. To be truthful, I guess in some ways I'm addicted to it. I reject and despise the term "adrenaline junkie", but there is something in me that really craves that feeling you get when you're out in the woods, on the mountain, on the lake, on the river, WHEREVER...and you realize that what has to be done may not be easy but it sure is simple, and YOU will have to do it. All of it. Figure out where's to go, and go there. Pick up your feet, swing your ice axe, move your paddle, do what it takes. Your awareness expands, you notice things that a casual visitor does not: a half-fallen tree where you might take shelter if the weather gets bad, the sound of a stream down the hill to guide you, the scratches of a black bear on a tree. The world gets bigger, you get smaller, and you know your place in it. Okay, that's enough profundity for one evening... -- :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: :::::::::::::::::::::::: Mary Malmros Some days you're the windshield, Other days you're the bug. |
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Picking up garbage yes or no
Mary Malmros wrote:
Kinda makes you wonder if a Personal Responsibility 101 course shouldn't be required in schools. I got the clue early in life, at about age five or so, singlehanding the family sailboat. I distinctly remember being in the middle of a rather large lake and thinking, "I got myself out here, and I am going to have to get myself home." That thought sunk in and has never left me -- and has, in fact, probably saved my butt many times in a subtle way, by making me aware of where/when/how I should not go. MY 3 year old is in mid-transition. The other day he pitched an absolute fit because he wanted someone to dress him - never mind that he knows how and can do it himself. After screaming himself hoarse for a hour or so, he got dressed anyway. Now, he won't let anyone else dress him; he's proud to do it himself. Alas, some never get past that temper tantrum stage, and instead of screaming in the privacy of their home, choose to display their childishness on the web for everyone to see. -Dondo -- What am I on? I'm on my bike, o__ 6 hours a day, busting my ass. ,/'_ What are you on? --Lance Armstrong (_)\(_) |
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