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    DABOBBADA Happy birthday -- the Ides of March!

    in Birthdays and Anniversaries

    Posted

    Kit, Kathy and Shellon,

    Thanks for the birthday wishes, you all bless me a lot. My health problems and work schedule prevent my posting but I still come and look thru GS every few days.

    Kit, thanks for the introduction to Mary Bray Pryor, a true ides of march person, you describe a really wonderful lady and believer. Now another on the list of those you really want to get to know after the gathering.

    To any others who saw my name and smiled, even if you didn't post, I love you too.

    It's a real ________ (choose the explitive of your choice.)

    being too tired to post.

    One of our competitors bought out and closed down another one of our competitors, and we have been getting a lot of their business. I've been working six day work weeks, 60 to 70 hours a week for five or six months now.

    Even the healthy guys are getting worn out and sick of it.

    So my name is hard to say, eh?

    If you can say Joe Btfspljk, certainly you can say dabobbada.

    Try da-Bobba-da or da-BAHBAH-duh. Say it relatively fast, it has a nice beat to it.

    My birthday treat to you is a trivia question;

    Who was Joe Btfspljk?

    Way II much fun for one man.

    love,

    Bob Hansen

    Dear Valerie52 11/17 We wish a hearty "Happy Birthday" to you! (And Welcome to GSC, too!)

    in Birthdays and Anniversaries

    Posted

    I wish a truly Happy Birthday for you all the days of your life.

    I knew you in Amarillo and thought you were the perfect example of the all american girl. I was in the Ephesians twig with Roger Stark and JoAnn Clark.

    I would have liked to get to know you better, but being on the branch-fuhrer's sheitlist, the branch house not a good place to go It was an interesting and generally good year with an absolutely great and fascinating group of WOWs.

    Your posts of how you were treated later with corps and leadership angered me no end and helped me to get rid of any last vestige of affection for the evildoers of the way machine. I know you have helped others too, and that it isn't easy to speak about that kind of stuff.

    You are one brave and tough lady. As proved by your posts of your military experiences. Very enjoyable to read how you kicked butthead butt too.

    I am glad you are doing well in these later years and have found a good husband. I wish you peace, health, comfort, joy and long life.

    Bob Hansen,

    WOWs 1974,

    Amarillo, Texas,

    Ephesians Twig

    P.S. If I recall right, in the new members box it said you are in Reno Nevada, Have you met Kit Sober yet?

    Way II much fun for one man.

    love,

    Bob Hansen

    Going in for surgery this morning....

    in The Prayer Room

    Posted

    The surgery was to implant a test lead in a nerve to shortcurcuit impulses that cause me a lot of urgency difficulties. If sucessful, I would get my life back wholly or to some degree.

    If not, then I am still a slave to these urgency problems and the heavy disruption of anything approaching a normal life. Unfortunately, at this point, it does not appear to be helping enough to permanently install.

    The technicians say there is still some adjustments they can try, but they are only guessing too. I have about another week before they choose to permanently install it or take it out.

    I had a lot of hopes for it but right now I don't think it is going to happen.

    Thanks all for your prayers and support. I wish I had something more positive to say.

    You are God's best,

    Bob

    THE "It ... just ... won't ... die..."

    in Open

    Posted

    By thy own words, thou shewest thyself to be of goodly mind and soul to be a true beleiver of the one and only THE. Though Klumbis has it's own Gahanna, know truly that Cuyahoga Falls is THE real hail on earth.

    Both THE and I welcome you to THE frock. THE would be here to welcome you too, but, ......umm, has been detained temporarily ........ elsewhere.

    But know this, THE is pleased with you, oh true b'liever. Welcome to THE.Q. Don't pay any attention to the guy taking a leak behind the bush next THE flounder's house.

    Thus saith dapropheta

    Way II much fun for one man.

    love,

    Bob Hansen

    THE "It ... just ... won't ... die..."

    in Open

    Posted

    The Dali LaMans race had been enjoyable but THE was not to be found in Tibet.

    From Nepal, I hitched a ride on a tramp dhow to the Spice Girl Islands where I hired on as a great white hunter on a Chinese Junk to Hong Kong. Arriving thence, I was able to get a courier job smuggling a maltese falcon.

    Dressed in a white linen suit with matching fedora, I booked a flight on a Pan Am flying boat to the USA via the Philipines, Midway, and Hawaii. It was good to fly under the Golden Gate Bridge into San Fran.

    When I attempted to make delivery, I met some of the wierdest people you could ever hope to meet. Boy, you could'a made a movie out'a that.

    Having not found THE, I decided to head back too THE mountain to review THE Sacred Theads and caught a train back to Ohia. The boxcar I chose was wonderful as there were at least a dozen tramps in there and they reminded me in many ways of my Neanderthal kinfolks.

    So there I was, back in my spurtual home at the base of THE mountain in west central Ohio. As I sloshed my poor tired feet in the pools of THE Fountain of Living Guinness, pondering the travels of the last few weeks.

    Way II much fun for one man.

    love,

    Bob Hansen

    THE "It ... just ... won't ... die..."

    in Open

    Posted

    I started off faithfully hitchhiking to Cape Odd, Massatwocents, where I had hoped to see Wacky. Unfortunately, she was on a spiritual quest in the Blue Rides Mountain Theme Parks of North and/or South Carolina.

    Sad at having missed her, I stepped abored my brand new original ancestral Viking raiding schooner. In order to be politically correct and culturally diverse, I staffed my viking raider with spics, micks,chinks, wops, kikes, dykes, pygmy's, raghead terrorists and (gasp) a Presbyterian.

    (Plots was unavailable but we shanghaied some guy from a pew.)

    However since they were to be vikings, I required them to become blondes.

    We then headed west out across the vast uncharted icecube filled, stormswept northern Carribean. Following the north star sapphire, I finally came upon the frozen arctic aurora borealis incrusted fjords of northern Albania.

    Once there, I met with a Punjabi shaman of Swahili heritage who took me to a Sioux sweat lodge to find THE in a vision quest. (Little did he know I had already had my eyes checked by an optometrist, hee hee.)

    Not finding THE there, I moved eastward to the low plains of Kilimanjaro and in among the wild men of the Borneo tribe who still haven't heard the word because we sent our WOW's to Amarillo, They had no clue about THE but wild men that they were, they sure knew how to paarr-teeey.

    I ended up losing most of my crew there.

    Leaving there I trekked southwest thru the great western Sequoia forests of the Tibetan Himalayas with my Yeti guides. I must say the smells were so overpowering they knocked out the rest of my viking crew, but it sure did remind my of my Neanderthal youth.

    Ah, good memories.

    Now,

    where was I?

    Way II much fun for one man.

    love,

    Bob Hansen

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