waysider

----Billy Joel

I agree with you, Kaycee. Welcome to the cafe. First cup is on the house.

This song is dedicated to..... :P

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0mZhgYanoIM&feature=related

That's good to hear, Mike. Hope you're doing well.

TIMELESS!

I would gladly donate if that's all it took -----but maybe it's more complicated?

Dang it, Sky! Are you reading my mind again? LOL

When should I jump? When was the best time to get off this "mystery train?" Where was a soft spot to land? Are any of my "friends" going to jump with me? What will we find after jumping as the train chugs away? Boy, oh, boy! How those same thoughts ran through my mind. All the way back in the mid-1970s. And along with those, the possibility that I might be mistaken. How can I go back home to a family I put through "the class' and tell them I might have led them into a snake pit? So what does a good way-fer bot do? Renew my mind (shudder) and learn to dismiss the obvious. Then feel guilty about using personal commitments as an excuse to slip out the back door. Until I came here and saw that my gut instinct was right, all those years ago.

Pay attention, Tic!

Yeah. Every actor needs to "stretch" himself from time to time.

Greasespot is closing in about 6 weeks.

Goodbye, Captain----Thanks for the tunes

You do know he wasn't really a "Dr.", don't you?

We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kinda seasick But the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink The waiter brought a tray And so it was that later As the miller told his tale That her face, at first just ghostly, Turned a whiter shade of pale She said: "There is no reason And the truth is plain to see." But I wandered through my playing cards And would not let her be One of sixteen vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might have just as well been closed

Oh, no! When this place closes, Dr.'s last teaching could become lost again, maybe even for another 2,000 years. What a travesty!

Here's one for soul searcher

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You just have to wonder if there are any similar stories to be told of TWI. As Paw has shown here, men tend to hold that sort of thing inside, where no one can see, sometimes for years and years.