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TheBloozeMan said:
Maybe he's making a Sybian out of Uncle Henry's old roping saddle and a lawn mower engine he had sittin' around...

:cool: :D $
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Not sure HER heart is that strong....................:D
 
TheBloozeMan said:
Maybe he's making a Sybian out of Uncle Henry's old roping saddle and a lawn mower engine he had sittin' around...

:cool: :D $
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Maybe he finished it and Beam is giving it a test ride :nana:



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LOL - and we thought buying gas for an SUV was expensive...

Here she comes again.

Here who comes again?

That back east lady that just moved in down the street.

So why do you say it like that?

I don't know, just wierd I guess.

Wierd how...

Well, like she comes in 4 or 5 times a day and fills up a 2 gallon gas jug. I asked her the other day if she was mowing a lot of grass. She just giggled and turned red.
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:D $
 
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I walk around talking to myself a lot any more it seems. Talking to the cat like she's a people. Mostly I talk to her. I caught myself at it this morning. I said something that was intended to make her laugh and call me a "goofy bastard".

I love that. To make her laugh. I would go to great lengths to make her laugh, to catch her off guard and make her laugh and call me a nut, or a goofy bastard. After hangin' out with me all those years, she started calling me dipshit occassionaly. And she would laugh.

I liked the way laughing changed her. The sparkle in her eye and the smile, the way she looked at me when I said or did something that made her laugh. Sometimes it was like I was "on" all the time - mind flying, trying to come up with something new, something different, a surprise for her - something to make her laugh, something to make her look at me the way she looked at me when I made her laugh.

We had laughter.

And touch. One of us was touching the other always. Holding hands maybe, a hand on a thigh, or carressing, scratching, rubbing the other's back. We never sat opposite each other in a booth, but always next to each other - her on my left, always. She is left handed, her on my left was easy on both of us. Her on my right was all elbows and accidents.

I tend to sit forward at a table, like at a bar - propped on my elbows - a slob. I would turn toward her - and unless we were discussing something earnestly, she sat back and her hand went to my back automatically. Softly, carressing, soothing.

The world was in her touch. There was healing, there was peace. It was like there was nothing that could ever be so wrong, as long as we could touch. I think back on it now and calculate that she controlled me with her touch, like some sort of ersatz puppet...

You're getting a little loud...
That is inappropriate...
I'm still here...
You sure are a goofy bastard...
I'd like another drink...
I'm horny now, take me home.

All in her touch.

Her laughter, the green eyed sparkle, the smile, the touch...

And this morning I came off with a good one and I laughed. It sounded funny. My laughter in this empty house. That is what caught my attention. They are all gone...

There is no laughter...
There is no sparkle...
There is no touch.

The coffee is on.

$
 
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TheBloozeMan said:
I walk around talking to myself a lot any more it seems. Talking to the cat like she's a people. Mostly I talk to her. I caught myself at it this morning. I said something that was intended to make her laugh and call me a "goofy bastard".

I love that. To make her laugh. I would go to great lengths to make her laugh, to catch her off guard and make her laugh and call me a nut, or a goofy bastard. After hangin' out with me all those years, she started calling me dipshit occassionaly. And she would laugh.

I liked the way laughing changed her. The sparkle in her eye and the smile, the way she looked at me when I said or did something that made her laugh. Sometimes it was like I was "on" all the time - mind flying, trying to come up with something new, something different, a surprise for her - something to make her laugh, something to make her look at me the way she looked at me when I made her laugh.

We had laughter.

And touch. One of us was touching the other always. Holding hands maybe, a hand on a thigh, or carressing, scratching, rubbing the other's back. We never sat opposite each other in a booth, but always next to each other - her on my left, always. She is left handed, her on my left was easy on both of us. Her on my right was all elbows and accidents.

I tend to sit forward at a table, like at a bar - propped on my elbows - a slob. I would turn toward her - and unless we were discussing something earnestly, she sat back and her hand went to my back automatically. Softly, carressing, soothing.

The world was in her touch. There was healing, there was peace. It was like there was nothing that could ever be so wrong, as long as we could touch. I think back on it now and calculate that she controlled me with her touch, like some sort of ersatz puppet...

You're getting a little loud...
That is inappropriate...
I'm still here...
You sure are a goofy bastard...
I'd like another drink...
I'm horny now, take me home.

All in her touch.

Her laughter, the green eyed sparkle, the smile, the touch...

And this morning I came off with a good one and I laughed. It sounded funny. My laughter in this empty house. That is what caught my attention. They are all gone...

There is no laughter...
There is no sparkle...
There is no touch.

The coffee is on.

$
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I understand everything you say. :cool:


And it isn't the same but we laugh heartily when you are on your game. :D


Have a beautiful day and give Audrey a tickle behind the ears for me. :catroar:

:cool:
 
Hey Blooze

I talk to my cats all the time...and they talk back. What does that tell you?

(So ok...I answer for them, but thats REALLY scary!)
 
ran57gr said:
*taps fingers*

wellll????




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OK OK OK! Nosey Nellies!!! :D


It ain't a party without a balloon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :) :)


I had to run out to get her card yesterday morning. Just never got time to do it during the week and I was filling the helium balloons I got her earlier when I was down in the garage. ;)


She can tell you about her present. We spent the night at Harrah's for free, had a prime rib dinner and dessert for $15, and played the slots for about three hours before we went upstairs and really started the games.


:nana: :nana: :nana:


Happy Tuesday everybody. :cool: And

Happy Birthday Beamer, my love!
:heart:​
 
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Now, there is a picture that worth a thousand words...

and a smile that is priceless!!


A Happy, Happy Birthday To You Beamer!!

Good one with the Balloons Mav!!

:) $
 
Many Feathers said:
I talk to my cats all the time...and they talk back. What does that tell you?

(So ok...I answer for them, but thats REALLY scary!)
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lol - so do your cats correct you when you get the translation wrong?

<cat sound>

What's your problem?

<cat sound again>

You want to go out to the garage?

<impatient cat sound>

Well what then? You want your food shaken?

<cat sound - finally>

Dumb assed cat.

<cat sound - Dumb assed Human.>
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:) $
 
TheBloozeMan said:
Now, there is a picture that worth a thousand words...

and a smile that is priceless!!


A Happy, Happy Birthday To You Beamer!!

Good one with the Balloons Mav!!

:) $
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And that picture was before she even opened her present or read her card. :D


What can I say, the sweet lady is a balloon freak. ;)


The card got a few happy tears. :cool:
 
Many Feathers said:
I talk to my cats all the time...and they talk back. What does that tell you?

(So ok...I answer for them, but thats REALLY scary!)
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Well shit, then I guess we're all nuts because I talk to my cat all the time too. I also expect an answer when I ask him something. I'll ask him where something is when I can't find it and many times he'll lead me right to it. I'll ask him to go get my roommate sometimes and he'll jump right up and go into the next room and meow.

Cats can be very good at conversation if you listen to what they're saying.
 
MaverickMan said:
And that picture was before she even opened her present or read her card. :D


What can I say, the sweet lady is a balloon freak. ;)


The card got a few happy tears. :cool:
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We used to go to parades when I was a little girl...You know how they always have a guy walking around selling the colorful balloons?....ohhhhhhhhh damn I think my fetish goes back to those early days :eek:

Geeze I can't believe my man called me a balloon FREAK...he usually calls me by a different name ;)

I have had a wonderful 2 days celebrating my birthday :D :D

We took a picture of us together but we got a bad reflection from the hall mirror so this is just one by myself...
 
Beam_of_lite said:
We used to go to parades when I was a little girl...You know how they always have a guy walking around selling the colorful balloons?....ohhhhhhhhh damn I think my fetish goes back to those early days :eek:

Geeze I can't believe my man called me a balloon FREAK...he usually calls me by a different name ;)

I have had a wonderful 2 days celebrating my birthday :D :D

We took a picture of us together but we got a bad reflection from the hall mirror so this is just one by myself...
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great pic....you look so very happy
 
george55 said:
great pic....you look so very happy
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Funny story about the dress...I had it on for about 20 minutes when I poured myself a cup of coffee.Walking into the livingroom the cup started to slip and it spilled down the front of the dress and also got my shoes :eek: What a mess...

I am HAPPY

Thank you all for your birthday wishes... :kiss: :kiss:
 
Beam_of_lite said:
Funny story about the dress...I had it on for about 20 minutes when I poured myself a cup of coffee.Walking into the livingroom the cup started to slip and it spilled down the front of the dress and also got my shoes :eek: What a mess...

I am HAPPY

Thank you all for your birthday wishes... :kiss: :kiss:
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You do have a thing about spillage.....:D
 
TheBloozeMan said:
Maybe he's making a Sybian out of Uncle Henry's old roping saddle and a lawn mower engine he had sittin' around...

:cool: :D $
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LMAO....I just caught this...missed it before...you REALLY are a goofy bastard ;)
 
Beam_of_lite said:
LMAO....I just caught this...missed it before...you REALLY are a goofy bastard ;)
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Well now! That is not goofy. It is inovative. It is a little bird of heaven right there in your hand.

Ya never know - you might turn into a real horsewoman with one of those around...

:D $
 
TheBloozeMan said:
Well now! That is not goofy. It is inovative. It is a little bird of heaven right there in your hand.

Ya never know - you might turn into a real horsewoman with one of those around...

:D $
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Morning Booze et al.

Were not Beam's pics great... Thanks Mav...I was beginning to despair we would ever see pics of your lovely lady again.

Hope everyone is well out there...trying to peek in and see what is going on in my limited online time these past few weeks.

Macx...hope you will wipe the grease off you hands long enough to write us another story...preferably before you mash one of your fingers with a slippery wrench :rolleyes: ...those blue fingernails take a long time to grow back :D
 
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