PurpleDays

Banacheck? (My spelling is probably way off.) PurpleDays

Sweet GSG, My ole brain only operates in K.I.S.S. mode (Keep It Simple Stupid). Have thought about your earlier clues and Lily Tomlin on Laugh In and her many roles, but still come up short of an answer. Think it's time again for you to dazzle us with your brillance. PurpleDays (or should it be PurpleDaze?)

Watered Garden, Wishing you a perfect birthday! Count your garden by the flowers... Wishing You a Wonderful Birthday! Count your garden by the flowers, never by the leaves that fall. Count your days by the golden hours, don't remember clouds at all. Count the nights by stars, not shadows, count your life by smiles, not tears. And with joy on every birthday, count your age by friends, not years. PurpleDays

My bad, sorry. Thanks for the reminder, GSG. Here we go: Macaulay Culkin Richie Rich John Larroquette

Only see one picture of a check mark. No guy. PurpleDays

Dan Akyroyd Driving Miss Daisy Morgan Freeman

Sorry, George, missed you post on the 17th. Yes sir, you are correct. Carry on, please. PurpleDays

Hoppy Birthday, HapE! PurpleDays

Richard Pryor Harlem Nights Eddie Murphy

Here come da judge and he finds PurpleDays is still clueless.

He is Risen! Think those are the most powerful and sweetest words ever spoken. Hope you all enjoy the long weekend. We're getting Friday and Monday off. YaHoo! PurpleDays

(((((Dot))))) praying with you. Tomorrow will be brighter, as will be the day after that. Weeping may endure for the night, but joy cometh in the morning. PurpleDays

Happy Birthday to my favorite green man at GSC. Hope you and the Countess have a grand time celebrating your special day together! Happy, happy! PurpleDays

Wishing you the happiest birthday ever! Fine white sands, a balmy breeze, the call of birds and gentle seas. On your birthday may you find you're in a "paradise" state of mind. Have a Perfect Day! Have a grand day! PurpleDays

Title is actually, "Honey, I'm Home". As no one guessed it, I'm glad to posted new lyrics. Not familiar to me, though, Wing. Sure someone else can guess it. PurpleDays

Close, but no cigar. Other than a hard hat, what is the fellow wearing? TV is correct. PurpleDays

Sorry, none of them ring bells with me. PurpleDays

Anna Kournikova Richard Nixon, Tricky Dick And a And the core Niko cove rich charred nix no idea . . . PurpleDays

May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face. And rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of His hand. May you live as long as you want, And never want as long as you live. Always remember to forget The things that made you sad. But never forget to remember The things that made you glad. Always remember to forget The friends that proved untrue. But never forget to remember Those that have stuck by you. Always remember to forget The troubles that passed away. But never forget to remember The blessings that come each day. May the saddest day of your future be no worse Than the happiest day of your past. May the roof above us never fall in. And may the friends gathered below it never fall out. May you have warm words on a cold evening, A full moon on a dark night, And the road downhill all the way to your door. May there be a generation of children On the children of your children. May you live to be a hundred years, With one extra year to repent! May the Lord keep you in His hand And never close His fist too tight. May your neighbors respect you, Trouble neglect you, The angels protect you, And heaven accept you. May the Irish hills caress you. May her lakes and rivers bless you. May the luck of the Irish enfold you. May the blessings of Saint Patrick behold you. May your pockets be heavy and your heart be light, May good luck pursue you each morning and night. Walls for the wind, And a roof for the rain, And drinks beside the fire - Laughter to cheer you And those you love near you, And all that your heart may desire! May God be with you and bless you, May you see your children's children, May you be poor in misfortune, rich in blessings. May you know nothing but happiness From this day forward. May God grant you many years to live, For sure He must be knowing The earth has angels all too few And heaven is overflowing. May you always have work for your hands to do. May your pockets hold always a coin or two. May the sun shine bright on your windowpane. May the rainbow be certain to follow each rain. May the hand of a friend always be near you. And may God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you. Wishing you all a grand St. Patrick's Day! PurpleDays (a proud Irish lass)

My avatar looks like a new day dawning. That's where I feel I am now, on the brink of new and exciting times, with a new outlook on life from a spiritual perspective, and taking my first baby steps on this new journey. Of course, it's a purple day, 'cause that's my favorite color. PurpleDays

Excellent. Sometimes we need to "take a breather" so that we can come back refreshed and ready for the adventure. PurpleDays

Right again, GSG! Good movie. Don't know how historically accurate it is, but a good story anyway. You're up, my man. PurpleDays (the poster formerly known as Suda)

It is Shania Twain. From the title, you'd expect a man to be singing it, that's what made me chuckle so hearing the lyrics from the woman's point of view. Here's the lyrics. Bet you can guess the title from them. The car won't start-it's falling apart I was late for work and the boss got smart My pantyline shows-got a run in my hose My hair went flat-man, I hate that Just when I thought things couldn't get worse I realized I forgot my purse With all this stress-I must confess This could be worse than PMS This job ain't worth the pay Can't wait 'til the end of the day Honey, I'm on my way Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Honey, I'm home and I had a hard day Pour me a cold one and oh, by the way Rub my feet, gimme something to eat Fix me up my favorite treat Honey, I'm back, my head's killing me I need to relax and watch TV Get off the phone-give the dog a bone Hey! Hey! Honey, I'm home! I broke a nail opening the mail I cursed out loud 'cause it hurt like hell This job's a pain-it's so mundane It sure don't stimulate my brain This job ain't worth the pay Can't wait 'til the end of the day Honey, I'm on my way Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Honey, I'm home and I had a hard day Pour me a cold one and oh, by the way Rub my feet, gimme something to eat Fix me up my favorite treat Honey, I'm back, my head's killing me I need to relax and watch TV Get off the phone-give the dog a bone Hey! Hey! Honey, I'm home! Oh, rub my neck will you Honey, I'm home and I had a hard day Pour me a cold one and oh, by the way Rub my feet, gimme something to eat Fix me up my favorite treat Honey, I'm back, my head's killing me I need to relax and watch TV Get off the phone-give the dog a bone Hey! Hey! Honey, I'm home! I'm home, that feels much better PurpleDays (the poster formerly known as Suda)

Dear Bowtwi, My! how I can relate to what you've posted above. I, too, have been going through this same process in my life recently. Don't know if I'll express it well here, but truly humbling oneself before Jesus Christ, focusing only one oneself and asking for forgiveness for our sins, regardless of the influence or input of others to our making those mistakes, is truly awesome. The chastisement of the Lord does follow swiftly, but it is so healing! You see the error of your ways, it "brands" your moral compass with an "extra weight", to maybe act as a warning siren so that you never let yourself be pulled off course again by that/those tactics. It inspires you with great confidence and strength, and renews your zest for being the best you can be with Christ in You! We are each so precious in the sight of Jesus Christ. As our mediator, he will fight for us to get ourselves back on the right course. He goes with us with His empathy and compassion as we approach the throne of God, confess and repent of our sins, and stays by our side as we receive the chastisment of the Lord, and then use that knowledge to heal our hearts and strengthen our souls. Experiencing this process has been like a true spiritual awakening for me. I feel I am on the brink of new and glorious growth of Christ of me, and am excited to see what the future holds. I'm thrilled to see you are on this same or a similar journey. Here's to you, my dear sister in Christ! PurpleDays (the poster formerly known as Suda, but felt a new name was in order to celebrate my spiriutal awakening and healing)