Hey Peapod!

[peapod]

I'm lilpea now mom, the big is bigH now A water blaster!!! come on you call that a job mom 8O where do you work? on the front lawn :toothy1: Just kiddin mom :lol: :lol: That sounds like it will be a blast for you mom, two boats loads of :naka: :naka: and a cooler full of beer. Hey mom what ever became of what happened to the investigation into that mill shut down in trail, where those men died.??

BigH I know you would never buy a fish and pretend you caught it, its not your style bigh. :wink:

 

[mrmom2]

If you mean the smelter there i'm not sure but I will find out for .The company I work for has the contract there so It shouldn't be to hard :wink: Last Wednesday a guy working in the Kitimat mill cleaning a line with a 20,000 psi line had it pop out and hit him in the neck 8O Killed him instantly and I heard his son was standing right there working with him This job is not for the faint at heart but it pays well and I groove on the danger part 8) Always been a bit of an adrenalin junkie :wink:

 

[peapod]

Sorry mom..dozed off on my watch..don't tell the captain....I figured as much mom, member I rode with ya in the posse. Danger is your callin mom, you be the man mom, you be the man 8)

 

[Hard-Luck Henry]

Russell Edson - A Historical Breakfast 8)

"A man is bringing a cup of coffee to his face,
tilting it to his mouth. It's historical, he thinks.
He scratches his head: another historical event.
He really ought to rest, he's making an awful lot of
history this morning.
Oh my, now he's buttering toast, another piece of
history is being made.
He wonders why it should have fallen on him to be
so historical. Others probably just don't have it,
he thinks, it is, after all, a talent.
He thinks one of his shoelaces needs tying. Oh well,
another important historical event is about to take
place. He just can't help it. Perhaps he's taking up
too large an area of history? But he has to live, hasn't
he? Toast needs buttering and he can't go around with
one of his shoelaces needing to be tied, can he?
Certainly it's true, when the 20th century gets written
in full it will be mainly about him. That's the way the
cookie crumbles--ah, there's a phrase that'll be quoted
for centuries to come.
Self-conscious? A little; how can one help it with all
those yet-to-be-born eyes of the future watching him?
Uh oh, he feels another historical event coming . . .
Ah, there it is, a cup of coffee approaching his face at
the end of his arm. If only they could catch it on film,
how much it would mean to the future. Oops, spilled it all
over his lap. One of those historical accidents that will
influence the next thousand years; unpredictable, and
really rather uncomfortable . . . But history is never easy,
he thinks . . ."

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Actually, I'm having porridge and a 'nana.

 

[peapod]

Awesome bigH 8)
What the world needs is more bigH's 8) and vanni's of course and moms, *who else is here* ..better quit while I am ahead..My nanny always had "pets" 8O 8O guess its in the genes

 

[Hard-Luck Henry]

Hey, peapod, I think this is about your jesters:

"Some of our Sots pretend tippling of this boiled Soot cures
them of being Drunk; but we have reason rather to conclude it
makes them so, because we find them not able to stand after it:
"Tis at best but a kind of Earthing a Fox to hunt him more eagerly
afterward: A rare method of good-husbandry, to enable a
man to be drunk three times a day! Just such a Remedy for
Drunkenness, as the Popes allowing of Stews, is a means to prevent Fornication: The Coffee-house being in truth, only a Pimp to the Tavern, a relishing soop preparative to a fresh debauch:
For when people have swill'd themselves with a morning
draught of more Ale than a Brewers horse can carry, hither
they come for a pennyworth of Settle-brain, where they are
sure to meet enow lazy pragmatical Companions, that resort
here to prattle of News, that they neither understand, nor are
concerned in; and after an hours impertinent Chat, begin to
consider a Bottle of Claret would do excellent well before
Dinner; wherupon to the Bush they all march together, till every
one of them is as Drunk as a Drum, and then back again to the
Coffe-house to drink themselves sober; where three or four
dishes a piece, and smoaking, makes their throats as dry as
Mount Ætna enflam'd with Brimstone; so that they must away
to the next Red Lattice to quench them with a dozen or two of
Ale; which at last growing nauseous, one of them begins to extol the blood of the Grape, what rare Langoon, and Racy Canary may be had at the Miter: Saist thou so? cries another, Let's then go and replenish there, with our Earthen Vessels; So once more they troop to the Sack-shop till they are drunker than before; and then by a retrograde motion, stagger back to Soberize themselves with Coffee; Thus like Tennis Balls between two Rackets, the Fopps our Husbands are bandied to and fro all day between the Coffee-house and Tavern, whilst we poor Souls sit mopeing all alone till Twelve at night, and when at last they come to bed smoakt like a
Westphalia Hogs-head we have no more comfort of them, than from a shotten Herring or a dryed Bulrush." :lol:

Excerpt from The Women's Petition Against Coffee, 1674

 

[peapod]

:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: vey vey good bigh :wink:

 

[Hard-Luck Henry]

Hey, peapod, next time you're down the thrift store, can you pick me up some of these dapper caribou antler shades? I found them on The British Museum's website. Are they cool, or what? 8)

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[peapod]

:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: I got an extra pair, I will send you a pair. 8)

my neighbourhood....myyyyyyyy neighbourhood

 

[sj007]

heyz pea i got another mission find my lost threads XD

 

[sj007]

heyz pea here to play some games?

 

[peapod]

Bonjour mon petit chou well for a bit, but I have lots to do today :wink:

 

[sj007]

ah ok im as sick as yesterday so no school for me

 

[Borderline_Chatatonic]

The weekend it never long enough... Back to the Salt Mines... and Monday, they bring in REAL salt.


Cheers,

Borderline_Chatatonic