Pandora's Casket

I think that friends that send email spam to me should be hung by feet and beat. Sorry but I do.

I get enough emails from associates, vendors, clients that I do not, let me repeat this DO NOT want that trash sent to me.

Likens to the early day of AOL where you got those stupid chain letters, tearful stories that were not true and all the other garbage that were so new to us.

I do not want stories, jokes or anything like that sent to me. I also do not want to join in on any conversations with people that I do not know or even care to know. What happens is they reply hitting "reply to all" and I get that garbage.

If I wanted to know about Blue Advantage I would pick up my phone and call them asking myself.

The one line replies are the worse. I do not care that you will be there nor do I want you to send my your website after you have figured out that you can. Really is annoying.

If it does not have anything to do with me, my companies or business I do not care about your hobby!

Sine I am addicted to the History channel there was yet another show on Nostradamus. One reason that I like to watch these shows is that each and every person that they have on them has a different interpretation on what he wrote and the meaning.

Hearing the following sentences:

It appears to me so it might mean
To me it means

Ok, you look at the pictures and see something that resembles a dog. Oh lord! It means that we are all going to die.

My favorite is the Anti Christ. All my friends know who I think this is. No, he is not living in a one of those rv parks either. A much nicer home than that.

Anyway, it is just funny to hear all these people saying something other what the other is saying.

My biggest laugh was the comparison to the Tower card in Tarot and the Twin Towers. What the heck is that about?

I think I will write my own interpretations. Probably be just as good as what I am seeing right now!

I just heard about the latest gossip from Sacramento. Oh to bad about Hefer and her retarded husbands place getting broken into and spray painted with words of endearment. haha See karma strikes yet again.

And John getting his ass beat? I would have paid to see that. That would have rated up there when Marty got slapped by Olivia that time. Good times. Good times. haha

Life at the flea market is never a dull moment. As long as you remain a spectator you are in for a world of entertainment. Miss that part of it that is for sure. None of the idiots out there but only what they do. Much like Sylvania light bulbs switch them on and BAM you have a show. I bet all the main gossips out there are having a blast talking. But that is what keeps them alive is drawing off other people and the dumb things they do!

That old feeling that comes around has finally taken over. The feeling of must clean and clean good after the long winter slumber.

Taking down curtains, cleaning dust off the knick knacks and even the re-arranging of furniture seems to be on the fore front of my mind. I do not particularly like to clean but I do. Clean enough to get by but Spring comes and everything is scrubbed and scrubbed well.

One thing that I really dislike doing and that is the glassware. I have started on the Great Room but no where near finished. I figure by the time I get it all done winter will begin to creep back in. haha

Beginning to think of the projects for both in and outside of the house. One small idea that I am going to do is make a winter bed for Star. I have been looking at patterns for pet beds and they are really easy to make. That way this winter she will have a cozy bed to curl up in downstairs instead of hanging on my lap.

My list of things to be done grows by leaps and bounds.