09.08.11
A man can get discouraged many times but he is not a failure until he begins to blame somebody else and stops trying.
— John Burroughs
04.16.11
The best feeling comes when you realize you’re perfectly happy without the people you thought you needed most.
—found somewhere on line, Real Whiz Khalifa ?
03.23.11
I got a present from Bob & Fayer
I was complaining about the process of the vasectomy
with the first notice after providing a sample
they said my count was 0
but they said I need to provide 2 consecutive samples to be officially sterile
so after providing the 2nd sample
they sent me a notice saying I was still sterile
and I was a bit miffed
by how discouraging it was
and all that
and they kept saying officially sterile
so i was thinking they’d send me some card or certificate or something
but nope
no hullaballo
not even an ‘officially’
just ‘still’
still sterile
so Fayer donated this women’s baseball trophy
and Bob took it in to a trophy shop
and had them put “Officially Sterile” on it
it’s pretty awesome
03.23.11
this bears repeating:
If I’d have known then what I know now (at 40) I’d have gone more places naked.
—Jodi, suffers from a head injury
02.25.11
And with that, after three years, one of my best friends asked me not to be in her life… for a long while.
Not because this is what either of us wants, but because this is what someone else wants.
~*~
Friendship always benefits; Love sometimes injures.
— Seneca the Younger
02.05.11
The world is infinitely more interesting than any of my opinions concerning it.
—Nicholas Nixon
10/17/10
*Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.
—Benjamin Franklin
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I feel sorry for people who don’t drink. When they wake up in the morning, that’s as good as they’re going to feel all day.
—Frank Sinatra
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I’d rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy.
—(attributed) Dorothy Parker, W. C. Fields or maybe Fred Allen.
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*actual quote..? by BF:
Behold the rain which descends from heaven upon our vineyards; there it enters the roots of the vines, to be changed into wine; a constant proof that God loves us, and loves to see us happy.