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Jesse Cook- Fall at Your Feet

Mon, 09 Nov 2009 04:28:23 -0800

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* FALL AT YOUR FEET *

Crowded House,
Recurring Dream,
Fall At Your Feet.
I'm really close tonight,
And I feel like I'm moving inside her
Lying in the dark.
And I think that I'm beginning to know her,
Let it go --
I'll be there when you call.

And whenever I fall at your feet
You let your tears rain down on me,
Whenever I touch your slow turning pain.

You're hiding from me now;
There's something in the way that you're talking,
Words don't sound right --
But I hear them all moving inside you, go!
I'll be waiting when you call.

Hey, and whenever I fall at your feet
Won't you let your tears rain down on me,
Whenever I touch your slow turning pain?

The finger of blame has turned upon itself
And I'm more than willing to offer myself.
Do you want my presence or need my help?
Who knows where that might lead --
I fall.

Whenever I fall at your feet
Would you let your tears rain down on me?
Whenever I fall, if ever I fall?

[Finn, Neil Mullane]

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Thank you Brian --
While I'm not familiar with either Cook or the song,
I pray the rain never reaches the ground
you walk upon.
Gwen

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Mon, 09 Nov 2009 04:22:55 -0800

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[This is, all of it, a moveable Feast.]

[For the easily amused. We aren't quite dead yet, my dear.]

ABOUT ME

i used to collect old books.
i used to have twelve Show cats.
i wrote some books and gave away a library.
i love 2% milk.
i like rivers, forests and mountains.
i like tomatoes with almost everything.
i like to think every poem is a love poem.
i don't like noisy people, places or things.
i can never remember where I left my glasses.
i can never remember the grandchildren's names.
i engage in all kinds of water sports.
my three favourite words:
yes, merci & please forgive my thoughtlessness.
i like both pithiness & irony in my musings.
my favourite punctuation mark is the colon:
i have a beautiful dog, a bicycle, an old typewriter, and a ladle.
these things make me happy.

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Mon, 09 Nov 2009 04:21:46 -0800

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My husband is the yes in my life.
If he weren't such a lovely man he'd be a novel.

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Mon, 09 Nov 2009 04:20:13 -0800

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* HIYA! *

[This animation does animate. Sometimes takes awhile.]

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Mon, 09 Nov 2009 04:19:37 -0800

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The other small� yes in my life ...

* a.k.a. "Laddie" ~ Breed: Westie ~ Age: 11 yrs. *

Laddie following the full Spa Treatment.
That's why he looks so sparkle, sparkle.
He's so much cuter than I am.
See?
Even Laddie is always laughing about something.
Dogs and their owners, eh?

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CBC Montreal Roof Cam

Mon, 09 Nov 2009 04:19:04 -0800

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* HOME TOWN *

[The view of Montreal as seen from my office window. 13th floor ;) ]

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Mon, 09 Nov 2009 04:16:32 -0800

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Jest-4-Fun

* BEAUREGARD� *

The "tiny, perfect, little rat. Humble too."
(he says.)

Wherein we converse with each other about nothing at all.

~*~*~

"Beauregard!!! Stop daydreaming and pay attention:
did you hear the earth move while I was gone?"
"Did you call, Boss? No, Ma'am, didn't feel a thing."
"Beauregard, you are pointless."
"I leave you here to guard this place with your very life.
What kind of rat are you anyway?"
"You hurt my feelings, Boss. I'm a good rat."
"Oh, Beauregard, never mind. I love you inspite of yourself."
"Hi Beauregard. How beez you and Mrs. Beauregard & Ratlets?"
"Hi, Ma'am..."
"Hey, Beauregard, what's with the "Ma'am" stuff? You become a
Southerner on me already? Fancy that. You moved to the Carolinas or something?"
"No, Ma'am. We haven't moved anywhere. Still here in Canada. Just being polite."
"Well, it sounds strange Beauregard. You're not French either. So..."
"Did you want to ask me something, Ma'am?"
"Uhhhh...actually, yes, Beauregard."
"O.K. Shoot. On the other hand, knowing you, don't!"
"Ha, ha, ha, Beauregard, very funny. Here's the deal:
I want you to post some pictures of nekked wimmin for me."
"WHAT? You got a fever? Why would you suddenly want nekked wimmin?
Mrs. Beauregard just went into shock."
"Well, Beauregard, goes this way: pictures of nekked wimmin get lots
and lots of attention. We need some action here."
"Oh, Ma'am, now I know you aren't well. What would I tell the Ratlets?
They'd be soo embararrassed. And what do I tell Mrs. Beauregard?"
"Oh shut up, Beauregard. You're such a Prissy."
"Yes, Ma'am. Sorry about that, Ma'am. But I'm a family man."
"Forget about it then, Beauregard, I wouldn't want to mock your shodesty."
"Cheap shot, Boss. I'm not pimping for you."
"Okay, be your sweet self, Beauregard. I'll muddle through."
"Hiya Beauregard, are you awake?"
"Yes, Boss. What's up, Boss?"
"Indignant, Beauregard. Too many cats. Are you a cat?
"No, Ma'am. I'm not. Rats are nicer than cats."
"How would you know, Beauregard? Ever have a pet cat?"
"Uhhhh...no Ma'am. We've avoided them for the most part."
"How about "bimboes" Beauregard?"
"Don't know what you're talking about, Ma'am."
"It's alright Beauregard. How about "political correctness"?
"Don't know about that, Ma'am. We don't talks politics in our house."
"Guess that makes you a bimbo, Beauregard."
Silence from the Peanut gallery.
"Any opines about computer geeks, Beauregard?"
"Ohhhh, Ma'am. Are you trying to stir up trouble?
What can I say? You are a computer geek!"
"Uh huh. G'night Beauregard."
"Goodnight, Ma'am. Tomorrow?"
"Maybe Beauregard. Maybe."

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Mon, 09 Nov 2009 03:52:16 -0800

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"What do I think of these pages?"

Coloured gone.

Life can sometimes tear the heart out of you,
And if it hasn't yet, it will.
When life falls down in mid-flight, get up!
There are yet to be surprises around every nook and cranny.
Those that are departed will remain
In one of those tiny rooms you keep specially for them
In the many rooms that make up the heart of you.

And those that are still by your side
Will fill up still other rooms you keep for them in your heart;
They are your soul-keepers as they lighten your path
And show you the way not to save your soul,
But to protect, nuture, and guide you with their light
As you long in your aching heart to live in their shadow.
They are God's gift to you while you breathe deeply
In timely rhythm with their own.

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http://www.frontiernet.net/~shelby304/specials/dontdowindows/nowindows.htm

Sun, 08 Nov 2009 23:55:45 -0800

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* SHELBY'S HOUSEKEEPING PHILOSOPHY *

I don't do windows because ...
I love birds and don't want one to run into a clean window and get hurt.

I don't wax floors because ...
I am terrified a guest will slip and get hurt then I'll feel terrible
( plus they may sue me.)

I don't mind the dust bunnies because ...
They are very good company, I have named most of them,
and they agree with everything I say.

I don't disturb cobwebs because ...
I want every creature to have a home of their own.

I don't Spring Clean because ...
I love all the seasons and don't want the others to get jealous.

I don't pull weeds in the garden because ...
I don't want to get in God's way,
HE is an excellent designer!

I don't put things away because ...
My husband will never be able to find them again.

I don't do gourmet meals when I entertain because ...
I don't want my guests to stress out over what
to make when they invite me over for dinner.

I don't iron because ...
I choose to believe them when they say "Permanent Press".

I don't stress much on anything because ...
"A Type" personalities die young and
I want to stick around and become a wrinkled up crusty ol' woman!

~*~*~*~

One smart lady. She's never going rust.

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1956s Perry Como " Hot Diggity ( Dog Ziggity Boom ) "

Sun, 08 Nov 2009 12:02:38 -0800

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* PERRY COMO *

The singing barber woke me up to this lively tune this morning,
thus setting the pace for my entire day. Hot diggity! Boom!

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Hot_Diggity_(Dog_Ziggity_Boom)

Oh, hot diggity, dog ziggity
Boom! what you do to me!
It's so new to me
what you do to me!
Hot diggity, dog ziggity,
Boom! What you do to me,
When you're holding me tight.

Never dreamed anybody could kiss that-a-way,
bring me bliss that-a-way, what a kiss that-a-way.
What a wonderful feeling to feel that-a-way --
Tell me where have you been all my life?

Oh, hot diggity, dog ziggity
Boom! What you do to me,
It's so new to me,
What you do to me!
Hot diggity, dog ziggity,
Boom! What you do to me,
When you're holding me tight.

Never knew that my heart could go "zing" that-a-way
Ting-a-ling that-a-way, make me sing that-a-way,
I said "goodbye" to my troubles, they went that-a-way,
Ever since you came into my life.

Oh, hot diggity, dog ziggity,
Boom! What you do to me,
It's so new to me
What you do to me!
Hot diggity, dog ziggity
Boom! What you do to me
When you're holding me tight.

[Instrumental Interlude]

There's a cute little cottage for two that-a-way,
Skies are blue that-a-way, dreams come true that-a-way
If you say I can share it with you that-a-way,
I'll be happy the rest of my life!

Oh, hot diggity, dog ziggity
Boom! what you do to me,
It's so new to me,
What you do to me!
Hot diggity, dog ziggity
Boom! What you do to me,
When you're holding me tight.

Oh, hot diggity, dog ziggity
Boom! What you do to me --
Now my future will shine!
Hot diggity, dog ziggity
Boom! What you'll do to me
From the moment you're mine!

Hot Dog!

[Lyrics: Al Hoffman and Dick Manning]

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This song was #1 on the American Hit Parade of 1956.
My husband proposed to me with these lyrics that year and --
a year later, on August 14, 1957 we got married!
The rest is history: we're still living in that little cottage
that-a-way, dreams come true that-a-way.
Zing go the strings of my heart that-a-way!
Hot diggity, hot ziggity what he does to me that-a-way!
Boom! Hot dog!

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