Thursday, March 15, 2007

Flash Back HNT

I lived in Florida from about the age of 4 1/2 until half way through the 9th grade in 1963. My father was a lineman by trade and my mother was a housewife. When the work got scare for my father in one place, we'd move to where ever he could find work. My mom told me that sometimes my father would come home on a Friday tell her to pack. We had to move right away and be in a new place on Sunday, so he could start a new job Monday morning.

I remember living in these places; St. Petersburg, Clearwater, Boynton Beach, Starke, Hypoluxo, Jacksonville. I'm sure there were more, but that's all I can remember. We lived in three different places in Jacksonville alone.

In 1955 we moved from St. Petersburg to Clearwater. Here we are doing what we did practically every weekend, fishing. We didn't have very much, but one thing my father made sure of, was that we always had a boat.








In Clearwater, we lived in an apartment above the garage behind our landlords house. I loved that place. The house was across the street from a park with a playground. The best part about living there was sliding down the banister of the stairs that went up to the apartment.

These are my father's parents. If you guessed they are Polish, your right. This shot of us was taken on Christmas Eve in 1955. We always opened our gift on Christmas Eve.

My grand parents lived near us no matter where we moved. We'd move and not long after that they moved too. My father had a 'love/hate' relationship with my grand father. Every once in a while they would have a big argument, and my grand parents would move away. But it wasn't very long before they'd move back near us again. I loved having them around so much. My cousin John from Pennsylvania told me that he almost never saw our grand parents, so I guess I was lucky.

I carried that air rifle around with me everywhere and almost never took off that holster.










I think my grandfather loved fishing as much as my father did. I remember the day they brought this tarpon home. It was the biggest fish I seen up to that point. All the neighbors came over to take a look at it.





This shot was taken during Christmas 1956. Miraculously, we still lived in the same apartment.

I really have a lot of great memories of living here. Like the time in third grade I was arrested for breaking and entering. Well, not arrested exactly, but my friend and I were taken out of school by the police and reprimanded to our parents custody.

But that's story for another day.





Happy HNT Y'all!

Flash Back HNT

I lived in Florida from about the age of 4 1/2 until half way through the 9th grade in 1963. My father was a lineman by trade and my mother was a housewife. When the work got scare for my father in one place, we'd move to where ever he could find work. My mom told me that sometimes my father would come home on a Friday tell her to pack. We had to move right away and be in a new place on Sunday, so he could start a new job Monday morning.

I remember living in these places; St. Petersburg, Clearwater, Boynton Beach, Starke, Hypoluxo, Jacksonville. I'm sure there were more, but that's all I can remember. We lived in three different places in Jacksonville alone.

In 1955 we moved from St. Petersburg to Clearwater. Here we are doing what we did practically every weekend, fishing. We didn't have very much, but one thing my father made sure of, was that we always had a boat.








In Clearwater, we lived in an apartment above the garage behind our landlords house. I loved that place. The house was across the street from a park with a playground. The best part about living there was sliding down the banister of the stairs that went up to the apartment.

These are my father's parents. If you guessed they are Polish, your right. This shot of us was taken on Christmas Eve in 1955. We always opened our gift on Christmas Eve.

My grand parents lived near us no matter where we moved. We'd move and not long after that they moved too. My father had a 'love/hate' relationship with my grand father. Every once in a while they would have a big argument, and my grand parents would move away. But it wasn't very long before they'd move back near us again. I loved having them around so much. My cousin John from Pennsylvania told me that he almost never saw our grand parents, so I guess I was lucky.

I carried that air rifle around with me everywhere and almost never took off that holster.










I think my grandfather loved fishing as much as my father did. I remember the day they brought this tarpon home. It was the biggest fish I seen up to that point. All the neighbors came over to take a look at it.





This shot was taken during Christmas 1956. Miraculously, we still lived in the same apartment.

I really have a lot of great memories of living here. Like the time in third grade I was arrested for breaking and entering. Well, not arrested exactly, but my friend and I were taken out of school by the police and reprimanded to our parents custody.

But that's story for another day.





Happy HNT Y'all!

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

How Old Am I?

I was born before:

' Television

' Penicillin

' Polio shots

' Frozen foods

' Xerox

' Contact lenses

' Frisbees and

' The pill


There were no:

' Credit cards

' Laser beams or

' Ballpoint pens


Man had not invented:

' Pantyhose

' Air conditioners

' Dishwashers

' Clothes dryers

' And the clothes were hung out to dry in the fresh air! And

' Man had not yet walked on the moon


We got married first, . . . and then lived together.

Every family had a father and a mother.

Until I was 25, I called every man older than me, "Sir".

In addition, after I turned 25, I still called policemen and every man with a title, “Sir.”

We were before gay-rights, computer dating, dual careers, daycare centers, and group therapy.

Our lives were governed by the Ten Commandments, good judgment, and common sense

We were taught to know the difference between right and wrong and to stand up and take responsibility for our actions.

Serving your country was a privilege; living in this country was a bigger privilege.

We thought fast food was what people ate during Lent.

Having a meaningful relationship meant getting along with your cousins.

Draft dodgers were people who closed their front doors when the evening breeze started.

Time-sharing meant time the family spent together in the evenings and weekends - not purchasing condominiums.

We never heard of FM radios, tape decks, CDs, electric typewriters, yogurt or guys wearing earrings.

We listened to the Big Bands, Jack Benny, and the President's speeches on our radios.

And I don't ever remember any kid blowing his brains out listening to Tommy Dorsey.

If you saw anything with 'Made in Japan' on it, it was junk.

The term 'making out' referred to how you did on your school exam.

Pizza Hut, McDonald's, and instant coffee were unheard of.

We had 5 & 10-cent stores where you could actually buy things for 5 and 10 cents.

Ice-cream cones, telephone calls, rides on a streetcar, and a Pepsi were all a nickel.

And if you didn't want to splurge, you could spend your nickel on enough stamps to mail 1 letter and 2 postcards.

You could buy a new Chevy Coupe for $600, but who could afford one?

Too bad, because gas was 11 cents a gallon.


In my day:

' "Grass” was mowed,

' "Coke” was a cold drink,

' "Pot” was something your mother cooked in and

' "Rock music" was your grandmother's lullaby.

' "Aids” were helpers in the Principal's office,

' "Chip" meant a piece of wood,

' "Hardware” was found in a hardware store and

' "Software" wasn't even a word.

And we were the last generation to actually believe that a lady needed a husband to have a baby. No wonder people call us "old and confused" and say there is a generation gap... and how old do you think I am?

I bet you have this old man in mind...

You are in for a shock!

I know I was shocked…

Because this man is just one year older than I am.

Read on to see -- pretty scary if you think about it and pretty sad at the same time.

Are you ready?????



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V



V



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This man would be only 59 years old!!

How Old Am I?

I was born before:

' Television

' Penicillin

' Polio shots

' Frozen foods

' Xerox

' Contact lenses

' Frisbees and

' The pill


There were no:

' Credit cards

' Laser beams or

' Ballpoint pens


Man had not invented:

' Pantyhose

' Air conditioners

' Dishwashers

' Clothes dryers

' And the clothes were hung out to dry in the fresh air! And

' Man had not yet walked on the moon


We got married first, . . . and then lived together.

Every family had a father and a mother.

Until I was 25, I called every man older than me, "Sir".

In addition, after I turned 25, I still called policemen and every man with a title, “Sir.”

We were before gay-rights, computer dating, dual careers, daycare centers, and group therapy.

Our lives were governed by the Ten Commandments, good judgment, and common sense

We were taught to know the difference between right and wrong and to stand up and take responsibility for our actions.

Serving your country was a privilege; living in this country was a bigger privilege.

We thought fast food was what people ate during Lent.

Having a meaningful relationship meant getting along with your cousins.

Draft dodgers were people who closed their front doors when the evening breeze started.

Time-sharing meant time the family spent together in the evenings and weekends - not purchasing condominiums.

We never heard of FM radios, tape decks, CDs, electric typewriters, yogurt or guys wearing earrings.

We listened to the Big Bands, Jack Benny, and the President's speeches on our radios.

And I don't ever remember any kid blowing his brains out listening to Tommy Dorsey.

If you saw anything with 'Made in Japan' on it, it was junk.

The term 'making out' referred to how you did on your school exam.

Pizza Hut, McDonald's, and instant coffee were unheard of.

We had 5 & 10-cent stores where you could actually buy things for 5 and 10 cents.

Ice-cream cones, telephone calls, rides on a streetcar, and a Pepsi were all a nickel.

And if you didn't want to splurge, you could spend your nickel on enough stamps to mail 1 letter and 2 postcards.

You could buy a new Chevy Coupe for $600, but who could afford one?

Too bad, because gas was 11 cents a gallon.


In my day:

' "Grass” was mowed,

' "Coke” was a cold drink,

' "Pot” was something your mother cooked in and

' "Rock music" was your grandmother's lullaby.

' "Aids” were helpers in the Principal's office,

' "Chip" meant a piece of wood,

' "Hardware” was found in a hardware store and

' "Software" wasn't even a word.

And we were the last generation to actually believe that a lady needed a husband to have a baby. No wonder people call us "old and confused" and say there is a generation gap... and how old do you think I am?

I bet you have this old man in mind...

You are in for a shock!

I know I was shocked…

Because this man is just one year older than I am.

Read on to see -- pretty scary if you think about it and pretty sad at the same time.

Are you ready?????



V



V



V



V



This man would be only 59 years old!!

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Fucking Perverts!

This is the link to the national sex offender registry. I'd appreciate it if you log on and see if any of these perverts are in your area. Then I want you to keep an eye out for them. Thanks.

Fucking Perverts!

This is the link to the national sex offender registry. I'd appreciate it if you log on and see if any of these perverts are in your area. Then I want you to keep an eye out for them. Thanks.

Thursday, March 08, 2007

Our One-Year Anniversary Weekend HNT

Lori, here's to many, many more years of togetherness naughtiness my love little sex kitten!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Read the rest of our anniversary story here.

Happy HNT!

Our One-Year Anniversary Weekend HNT

Lori, here's to many, many more years of togetherness naughtiness my love little sex kitten!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Read the rest of our anniversary story here.

Happy HNT!

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

I Cut My Hair

No, not the hair on my head. I'm still hanging on to it for a while longer.




I cut the hair here...........................





...............and here.




EWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!


Hope y'all weren't eating!!!!!


LMAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Have a good day. :-D


I Cut My Hair

No, not the hair on my head. I'm still hanging on to it for a while longer.




I cut the hair here...........................





...............and here.




EWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!


Hope y'all weren't eating!!!!!


LMAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Have a good day. :-D


Tuesday, March 06, 2007

WTF?

Someone found my blog by Googling "ladies room"+"bowel movement". LOL

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I have a riddle for you.


Q. How many women with PMS does it take to screw in a light bulb?


Give up?


A. One. ONE!! And do you know WHY it only takes ONE? Because no one else in this house knows HOW to change a light bulb. They don't even know the bulb is BURNED OUT. They would sit in this house in the dark for THREE DAYS before they figured it OUT. And once they figured it out they wouldn't be able to find the light bulbs despite the fact that they've been in the SAME CUPBOARD for the past SEVENTEEN YEARS. But if they did, by some miracle, find the light bulbs, TWO DAYS LATER the chair that they dragged from two rooms over to stand on to change the STUPID light bulb would STILL BE IN THE SAME SPOT!!!!!!! AND UNDERNEATH IT WOULD BE THE CRUMPLED WRAPPER THE STUPID LIGHT BULBS CAME IN. WHY??? BECAUSE NO ONE IN THIS HOUSE EVER CARRIES OUT THE GARBAGE!!!! IT'S A WONDER WE HAVEN'T ALL SUFFOCATED FROM THE PILES OF GARBAGE THAT ARE 12 FEET DEEP THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE HOUSE. THE HOUSE!! THE HOUSE!!! IT WOULD TAKE AN ARMY TO CLEAN THIS...

WTF?

Someone found my blog by Googling "ladies room"+"bowel movement". LOL

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I have a riddle for you.


Q. How many women with PMS does it take to screw in a light bulb?


Give up?


A. One. ONE!! And do you know WHY it only takes ONE? Because no one else in this house knows HOW to change a light bulb. They don't even know the bulb is BURNED OUT. They would sit in this house in the dark for THREE DAYS before they figured it OUT. And once they figured it out they wouldn't be able to find the light bulbs despite the fact that they've been in the SAME CUPBOARD for the past SEVENTEEN YEARS. But if they did, by some miracle, find the light bulbs, TWO DAYS LATER the chair that they dragged from two rooms over to stand on to change the STUPID light bulb would STILL BE IN THE SAME SPOT!!!!!!! AND UNDERNEATH IT WOULD BE THE CRUMPLED WRAPPER THE STUPID LIGHT BULBS CAME IN. WHY??? BECAUSE NO ONE IN THIS HOUSE EVER CARRIES OUT THE GARBAGE!!!! IT'S A WONDER WE HAVEN'T ALL SUFFOCATED FROM THE PILES OF GARBAGE THAT ARE 12 FEET DEEP THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE HOUSE. THE HOUSE!! THE HOUSE!!! IT WOULD TAKE AN ARMY TO CLEAN THIS...

Monday, March 05, 2007

Anniversary Weekend Update - We Had a Great Time!

As most of you know, Lori and I celebrated the one year anniversary of the day we met over the weekend. I rented a room with a hot tub at the local Marriott for Friday thru Sunday morning.

When we arrived at the hotel, we checked in. I asked if the room had a microwave and was told, yes, it has a kitchen with a refrigerator. Cool, a fridge! I figured it was one of those small ones.

We got the room key cards and headed up to the fifth floor.

When I booked the room, I saw photos of the room. It was one long room with a king size bed at one end and a sofa opposite the hot tub at the other. The bathroom was next to the hot tub. The room was $169 a night (less my $10 AARP discount for $159), which is kind of expensive, but I used points on my Marriott Rewards account to get one night free. So the room was really only going cost about $80 a night, so I figured it would be well worth it.

And was it worth it! That wasn't at all what the room was like at all.

I opened the door with the card and the room as dark. I pushed open the door, Lori walked and i turned on the light. This is what we saw.

The thing I immediately noticed was that there was no bed. WTF, where's the bed?







I walk in and look to the right and there really is a kitchen. All that was missing was the stove. It had tons of cabinets, a refrigerator, a coffee maker and a microwave oven.






We walked into the dining area and living room. HOLY CRAP! There's a table set for dinner and living room, but where's the frigging bed?







Here's the TV opposite the sofa and the desk with a telephone.








This is the sofa and a large chair and ottoman.








This is the view looking back toward the kitchen and door into the room.







I saw two doors opposite the kitchen. I looked through the first door and saw the hot tub.

It was HUGE and wide enough for the both of us side-by-side. The walls around the tub were marble.







To the left of the hot tub was the sink and toilet. All the fixtures were by Kohler and very nice.







I turned around and walked through another door into a wash room with a large double closet.







Continuing straight ahead was the bedroom. Yes, a frigging bedroom!







This is the love nest!








Your looking back out the bedroom door. Through the door on the left you can just see the refrigerator in the kitchen.







This was not just a large room like we saw in the photos on the web site, THIS WAS A FIVE ROOM SUITE! We discussed that maybe, just maybe, they put us in one of the more expensive suites instead of the $159 a night room I reserved. I didn't care and I wasn't going to ask. I figured if they did make a mistake and tried to charge me more, I'd argue when I checked out. I'd never stayed in a room this large or this nice before so I was going to enjoy it and worry about how much it was going to cost when we checked out.

We got settled and made a couple of gin & toncs for us. I asked Lori if she wanted to get room service instead of going out for dinner. I'll give you one guess what she said.

Go ahead and guess.

Your right! She said no to room service.

LOL, just kidding.

Of course she said yes. What would you expect?

The menu offered so many choices that it was difficult to decide what to get. I told Lori to order what ever she wanted, because it was our anniversary. We got steamed little neck clams in a garlic sauce for the appetizer and a spinach salad with goat cheese, bacon bits, shredded carrots, almonds and blue cheese dressing. Lori ordered half a duck with some kind of sauce and I ordered steak with shrimp scampi. All of it was excellent!

After dinner it was off to a shower and a dip in the hot tub. We'll show you a few of the less-explicit photos this Thursday for HNT. The more-explicit ones were saving for ourselves. ;-)

After the fun in the tub, we retired to the boudoir for a movie, some well deserved snuggling and a night cap. About 12:30 we could hear our neighbors showering and then retired to their boudoir for what was obviously some very HOT snuggling. Let's just say she was a screamer, so the snuggling must have been HOT indeed! LOL

The next day we slept late and hung out in bed for a while. I hung the 'DO NOT DISTURB' sign on the door the night before, so about 12:30 maid services called and ask if we wanted our room made up. Lori told them we'd be out by 2:30, so they could make up the room by then.

We went to breakfast and then went back to my house to kill some time. We decided to go to the movies while we were out. We saw the movie 'The Number 23'. All I'll tell you about it is don't believe anything the critics say about the movie. Jim Carrie was very good and we both enjoyed it.

After the movie we went back to the room and got cleaned up for dinner. The Marriott shares a parking lot with 'Red Lobster' and 'Smokey Bones BBQ & Grille'. Lori wanted ribs, so we took the short walk across the parking lot to Smoky Bones. Dinner was very good, so if there is a Smoky Bones near you, I recommend trying it out.

Then it was back to the room for....... well, you know. ;-)

Check out was at 12:00 noon on Sunday, so I set the alarm for 11:00. We got up, packed and then went down to the front desk to settle the bill. They handed me the bill and to my surprise, it really did cost $159 a night. I consider that an excellent deal and well worth the price!

Anniversary Weekend Update - We Had a Great Time!

As most of you know, Lori and I celebrated the one year anniversary of the day we met over the weekend. I rented a room with a hot tub at the local Marriott for Friday thru Sunday morning.

When we arrived at the hotel, we checked in. I asked if the room had a microwave and was told, yes, it has a kitchen with a refrigerator. Cool, a fridge! I figured it was one of those small ones.

We got the room key cards and headed up to the fifth floor.

When I booked the room, I saw photos of the room. It was one long room with a king size bed at one end and a sofa opposite the hot tub at the other. The bathroom was next to the hot tub. The room was $169 a night (less my $10 AARP discount for $159), which is kind of expensive, but I used points on my Marriott Rewards account to get one night free. So the room was really only going cost about $80 a night, so I figured it would be well worth it.

And was it worth it! That wasn't at all what the room was like at all.

I opened the door with the card and the room as dark. I pushed open the door, Lori walked and i turned on the light. This is what we saw.

The thing I immediately noticed was that there was no bed. WTF, where's the bed?







I walk in and look to the right and there really is a kitchen. All that was missing was the stove. It had tons of cabinets, a refrigerator, a coffee maker and a microwave oven.






We walked into the dining area and living room. HOLY CRAP! There's a table set for dinner and living room, but where's the frigging bed?







Here's the TV opposite the sofa and the desk with a telephone.








This is the sofa and a large chair and ottoman.








This is the view looking back toward the kitchen and door into the room.







I saw two doors opposite the kitchen. I looked through the first door and saw the hot tub.

It was HUGE and wide enough for the both of us side-by-side. The walls around the tub were marble.







To the left of the hot tub was the sink and toilet. All the fixtures were by Kohler and very nice.







I turned around and walked through another door into a wash room with a large double closet.







Continuing straight ahead was the bedroom. Yes, a frigging bedroom!







This is the love nest!








Your looking back out the bedroom door. Through the door on the left you can just see the refrigerator in the kitchen.







This was not just a large room like we saw in the photos on the web site, THIS WAS A FIVE ROOM SUITE! We discussed that maybe, just maybe, they put us in one of the more expensive suites instead of the $159 a night room I reserved. I didn't care and I wasn't going to ask. I figured if they did make a mistake and tried to charge me more, I'd argue when I checked out. I'd never stayed in a room this large or this nice before so I was going to enjoy it and worry about how much it was going to cost when we checked out.

We got settled and made a couple of gin & toncs for us. I asked Lori if she wanted to get room service instead of going out for dinner. I'll give you one guess what she said.

Go ahead and guess.

Your right! She said no to room service.

LOL, just kidding.

Of course she said yes. What would you expect?

The menu offered so many choices that it was difficult to decide what to get. I told Lori to order what ever she wanted, because it was our anniversary. We got steamed little neck clams in a garlic sauce for the appetizer and a spinach salad with goat cheese, bacon bits, shredded carrots, almonds and blue cheese dressing. Lori ordered half a duck with some kind of sauce and I ordered steak with shrimp scampi. All of it was excellent!

After dinner it was off to a shower and a dip in the hot tub. We'll show you a few of the less-explicit photos this Thursday for HNT. The more-explicit ones were saving for ourselves. ;-)

After the fun in the tub, we retired to the boudoir for a movie, some well deserved snuggling and a night cap. About 12:30 we could hear our neighbors showering and then retired to their boudoir for what was obviously some very HOT snuggling. Let's just say she was a screamer, so the snuggling must have been HOT indeed! LOL

The next day we slept late and hung out in bed for a while. I hung the 'DO NOT DISTURB' sign on the door the night before, so about 12:30 maid services called and ask if we wanted our room made up. Lori told them we'd be out by 2:30, so they could make up the room by then.

We went to breakfast and then went back to my house to kill some time. We decided to go to the movies while we were out. We saw the movie 'The Number 23'. All I'll tell you about it is don't believe anything the critics say about the movie. Jim Carrie was very good and we both enjoyed it.

After the movie we went back to the room and got cleaned up for dinner. The Marriott shares a parking lot with 'Red Lobster' and 'Smokey Bones BBQ & Grille'. Lori wanted ribs, so we took the short walk across the parking lot to Smoky Bones. Dinner was very good, so if there is a Smoky Bones near you, I recommend trying it out.

Then it was back to the room for....... well, you know. ;-)

Check out was at 12:00 noon on Sunday, so I set the alarm for 11:00. We got up, packed and then went down to the front desk to settle the bill. They handed me the bill and to my surprise, it really did cost $159 a night. I consider that an excellent deal and well worth the price!

Friday, March 02, 2007

Wooo Hoooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lori will be here shortly and then we are off to the Marriott for the weekend to celebrate the one-year anniversary of the day we met. I got a room with a king sized bed and a hot tub. Yes, a fucking hot tub!!!!!!

Have a great weekend y'all! I'm almost sure it won't be as good as ours, but I'd like you to try. If I live through the wickedness this weekend, please let me know on Monday how your weekend was. We can trade stories and photographs. I'm bringing my camera and tripod. ;-)

Wooo Hoooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lori will be here shortly and then we are off to the Marriott for the weekend to celebrate the one-year anniversary of the day we met. I got a room with a king sized bed and a hot tub. Yes, a fucking hot tub!!!!!!

Have a great weekend y'all! I'm almost sure it won't be as good as ours, but I'd like you to try. If I live through the wickedness this weekend, please let me know on Monday how your weekend was. We can trade stories and photographs. I'm bringing my camera and tripod. ;-)

This All a Bunch of Bull Shit!!!!!

I’m discussed by the care and treatment our military wounded at Walter Reed Army Medical Center. I was in Walter Reed for about a month in 1969 having follow-up surgery on some of my wounds. The place was old then (built in 1909), but was very well maintained. The care I received was as good as any I’ve ever had.

Now we find out that the people in charge there have known about the crap the patients have been put through for years, but choose not to address them. This is a disgrace and we shouldn’t stand for it!

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Hospital Officials Knew of Neglect
Washington Post - March 1, 2007
By Anne Hull and Dana Priest. Top officials at Walter Reed Army Medical Center, including the Army's surgeon general, have heard complaints about outpatient neglect from family members, veterans groups and members of Congress for more than three years.

A procession of Pentagon and Walter Reed officials expressed surprise last week about the living conditions and bureaucratic nightmares faced by wounded soldiers staying at the D.C. medical facility. But as far back as 2003, the commander of Walter Reed, Lt. Gen. Kevin C. Kiley, who is now the Army's top medical officer, was told that soldiers who were wounded in Iraq and Afghanistan were languishing and lost on the grounds, according to interviews.

(Click on this link to read the rest of this story.)

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One of our fellow bloggers, Sis B, has written an excellent post that is addressing this and several other very important issues as well. These issues hit home particularly hard for her, because right now, her husband is serving in the US Army in Korea. They hit home for me too, because I served in Vietnam and was wounded and I spend months recovering in military hospitals.

So no matter how you feel about the wars we are fighting in Iraq and Afghanistan, you have to admit that this is a shame and something needs to be done ASAP. So do me a favor and take a few minutes to read her post. She has some excellent suggestions on how we can help.

Thank you in advance for caring.

This All a Bunch of Bull Shit!!!!!

I’m discussed by the care and treatment our military wounded at Walter Reed Army Medical Center. I was in Walter Reed for about a month in 1969 having follow-up surgery on some of my wounds. The place was old then (built in 1909), but was very well maintained. The care I received was as good as any I’ve ever had.

Now we find out that the people in charge there have known about the crap the patients have been put through for years, but choose not to address them. This is a disgrace and we shouldn’t stand for it!

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Hospital Officials Knew of Neglect
Washington Post - March 1, 2007
By Anne Hull and Dana Priest. Top officials at Walter Reed Army Medical Center, including the Army's surgeon general, have heard complaints about outpatient neglect from family members, veterans groups and members of Congress for more than three years.

A procession of Pentagon and Walter Reed officials expressed surprise last week about the living conditions and bureaucratic nightmares faced by wounded soldiers staying at the D.C. medical facility. But as far back as 2003, the commander of Walter Reed, Lt. Gen. Kevin C. Kiley, who is now the Army's top medical officer, was told that soldiers who were wounded in Iraq and Afghanistan were languishing and lost on the grounds, according to interviews.

(Click on this link to read the rest of this story.)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

One of our fellow bloggers, Sis B, has written an excellent post that is addressing this and several other very important issues as well. These issues hit home particularly hard for her, because right now, her husband is serving in the US Army in Korea. They hit home for me too, because I served in Vietnam and was wounded and I spend months recovering in military hospitals.

So no matter how you feel about the wars we are fighting in Iraq and Afghanistan, you have to admit that this is a shame and something needs to be done ASAP. So do me a favor and take a few minutes to read her post. She has some excellent suggestions on how we can help.

Thank you in advance for caring.

Thursday, March 01, 2007

Anniversary HNT

This coming weekend, Lori and I will be celebrating the One-Year Anniversary of our first date. You can read how we met on Lori's blog.

Last weekend I stayed at Lori's and on Saturday night, as a prelude to our anniversary, we went back to 'Jerry and the Mermaid'. We have a lot of fond memories of the times we spent at Jerry's those first few months Lori and I were together and we wanted to relive some of them Saturday night. We had a good time and stayed a lot longer than we planned and had a ball.

We saw our favorite waitress and now good friend, Liz (aka Bubbles). We have a lot of fond memories of Liz. Remember this post and all the ass shots I took?






Lori made sure she got a shot of Liz's ass to add to the collection and that thong that just kept popping out every time Liz bent over.






Lucky me! I got a kiss from Liz, which made me a very happy little horn dog.







But my very best favorite part of that night, was spending it with my baby.

I just love that girl to pieces!!!!!!!

But can you blame me?

I think not!

Cause, she's the BEST!




HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY BABY!

MAY THERE BE A BAZILLION MORE!

Anniversary HNT

This coming weekend, Lori and I will be celebrating the One-Year Anniversary of our first date. You can read how we met on Lori's blog.

Last weekend I stayed at Lori's and on Saturday night, as a prelude to our anniversary, we went back to 'Jerry and the Mermaid'. We have a lot of fond memories of the times we spent at Jerry's those first few months Lori and I were together and we wanted to relive some of them Saturday night. We had a good time and stayed a lot longer than we planned and had a ball.

We saw our favorite waitress and now good friend, Liz (aka Bubbles). We have a lot of fond memories of Liz. Remember this post and all the ass shots I took?






Lori made sure she got a shot of Liz's ass to add to the collection and that thong that just kept popping out every time Liz bent over.






Lucky me! I got a kiss from Liz, which made me a very happy little horn dog.







But my very best favorite part of that night, was spending it with my baby.

I just love that girl to pieces!!!!!!!

But can you blame me?

I think not!

Cause, she's the BEST!




HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY BABY!

MAY THERE BE A BAZILLION MORE!