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Just a small thought. I'll admit it's small.. If he is lord.. why does he need the assistance of ten kazillion youthful followers? as if.. if he is what he claims to be.. and I have no empirical knowledge to deny it.. send some rain this way.. that's the big claim of the on campus zealots now. Something about Hosea.. I didn't look it up. but by all means.. I could use some *rain* as well as anyone else..

Hey.. if you are willing to play the electric jaw's harp.. it might work.. :)

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Sunrise, sunrise.. looks like morning in your eyes....

I don't miss you at all.. I don't miss you at all.. I don't miss you, at all.. Have to read it in the original..

as I sit and watch the snow.. falling down.. I don't miss you at all..

Green eggs.. are more than definitely cool..

I'm happy to be immortal..

there is no problem urinating on his grave then, is there..

Who really knows Jesus Christ.. I loved the thought from Gen2 on another thread.. which God do I love.. is it the god of the adults.. or one with unconditional love.. Hah.. "I love your kid's God.." priceless..

Cripo.. I'm friendly. What more could anyone want?

well.. who knows. Beans are GOLD, doncha know..

Ha!.. would have been better off with a meal of beans.. Rock of Ages.. 1974.. it's one of those memories.. you're driving down the road.. the creature appears. You look it square in the face.. and it will never know, you had it's life in your hands.. I hope it got something out of it.. maybe laid or something by some stupid local it impressed..

:)

If it makes any difference here.. I think more and more about these things every day.. but they really mean less and less to me.. they were all just little steps of deception along da way.. pun intended..

I dunno. I would say to this.. what kind of inheritance did he really provide for them.. there is the faction that ran long and far from new knoxville.. and those who never found "home".. some desperately try to find home and sustenance by resurrecting his stinking ministry.. good father? You tell me.. just a few thoughts..

wish I could say the same..

yep.. sadly, it still works..

ya know.. the mods would seem to favor the *paying* customers here.. as ANYWHERE. As long as the posts would be reasonable. just makes sense to me.. but I'd never abuse the privilege.. or the welcome..

well.. the whole *problem* for *poor* mr chrissy poo.. we were INVITED.. Hey.. I'll take twenty percent, of the twenty percent.. no, we (or *I*) are not *minions*. We are full PARTNERS.. just send the twenty percent of the twenty percent.. I'll designate it to Greasespot Cafe. Just hit the "donate" button.. I'm sure he can afford the small percentage here..

soooo.. what has she taught "da way".. don't depend on God, or (god forbid) an employer.. to hold to their promises.. *full sharing*? bah.. it isn't there.. unless one has more money than gawd himself.. yep.. you've taught *us* a lot..

But if you look closely at the picture (of Delores).. she is *somewhat* pretty. i.e., not vexingly.. what's the word.. I won't say it here.. rosie.

OK.. what shall we name her.. definitely not hard working.. honest? Naw.. Well.. I think the point is.. the past prezzes are unqualified. No different than many of their hard working, home loving, honest superiors.. Qualified to run a Big Corportion? No.. I'm not. At least I'm honest about it.. But take one of *me*.. run me through a *miracle* program.. so.. you takes one like that.. makes them feel special and all.. hand them a microphone.. and what can they do but sing(?)? In rosie's case i'd say not sing, but croak.. No offense intended to the honest god loving citizens here..

Apparently she was a teacher before da miracle cleansing program of da way corpse. Was she.. inspiring? Motivating? Controlling? A Dicktater? Just wonder.. anybody here, or anyone we know of that had da *priviledge* to be in her classroom? What did she teach? When, where did she teach? Any "successful" students?

for that matter.. consider the loyster himself.. unqualified.. uneducated.. at least in terms that would qualify one for presidency of a legitimate outfit.. a buffoon, of the highest degree.. a "graduate" of a miracle two year program emphasizing blind obedience and mindless repetition.. the *interesting* thing here.. there are those who still feel *special* on account of two years of in depth instruction in blind obedience and mindless repetition.. so.. just pass me another Bologna sandwich and beer (ahem, tea)