Why Do We Look For Things We Cannot Find

It must be a bloke thing, Mae.

:D

I dunno, I've always heard that if you know how to USE your corner, then size doesn't matter.

Quite frankly, I think it's all bullsh*t.

that every generation thinks that it is the end all of evolution and that its knowledge is the end all of knowledge. They make absolute statements today that seem rediculous tomorrow.

Human egotism... that is the history that repeats itself!

I've definitely had enough. No more sweating today. And the garage is about 30% done. Sheesh. It's a bit warmer here. I'm pretty sure it's at least 1,000,000 degrees in my garage.

Thanks for the link. If the Georgia thing doesn't work out for me, we'll go where the best job is, I'd like to go where it's warmer in the winter. I'm tired of cold winters.

Doesn't matter how BIG your corner is if you don't understand the value of the real estate.

You're right, Mae. It's bullsh*t.

The size of your corner is really important as if it smaller you can get no where as many computers in it. :p

The bigger the corner the more computer you can fit in it. :p

Unless you two are talking about something else that I would have no idea about. :D

Col ]:)

My Fawn Bitch hated water and you couldn't bath her without a major debacle. She would pull so hard on the choker that after the first bath the ring the went onto the leash was a very small oval that was basically ruined and the noise that was put out was indescribable. Those welded chokers where not cheap and supposed to be unbreakable but not with her. :)

Anyway for some reason the cops where over the back doing something when I was giving the bitch a bath and as usual she was sounding as if I was torturing her in the most gruesome manner so they had to investigate. Just as they got there I was giving her the finial rinse off and she was putting up such a fuss that it wasn't funny. At that point the Cops arrived and demanded to know what I was doing to the poor dog and why I was torturing her. I turned off the water but that didn't stop her complaining and as I was attempting to tell the Police what the problem was the chocker broke and she was off. The shortest route out of her current predicament was straight through the 2 Cops and she took it sending them flying. :^)

Once I had walked 5 paces away she was back semi dry and wanting attention from anyone who would give it to her. The 2 Cops by this stage wet and bruised where very wary of her and then the Black Dog showed up wanting to get in on the attention bit, he of course had already had his bath and was almost dry by this stage.

I never did work out why the bitch hated water so much even when it was boiling hot after we moved north the most that she would even consider is to walk up to the dam and allow her front toe nails to get wet, buy that time the Blue & Black Dogs where swimming to their hearts content and when they had, had enough they would just come to the edge of the dam and lye down in the water but the Fawn Bitch was always standing there with just her front toe nails getting wet and she was happy.

Some dogs can behave strangely and I never did work out just why she hated water so much.

Col ]:)

You can fit LOTS more laptops into a space than towers...

And, incidetally, QUALITY, not QUANTITY is what counts!

Every time I hold a flashlight to your left ear and show everyone how light shines out your right ear, you go sulk in a corner and refuse to post anything substantive in response. The best you can come up with is namecalling. It happens every single time. That's why I almost never bother with your posts, and what I mean when I say, "There's a difference between 'debating someone into a corner' and so stubbornly denying reality that people write you off as a lost cause and stop wasting their time on you." The only time I ever read your insipidity is if it happens to come up when I'm clicking on "Next" and one of your posts is next.

Sure, Max, I'm stupid. I'm the stupidest person ever to carry a Mensa card. That still puts me in the top 2%. If you turn off Faux News and allow your brain to heal for a while, you might be able to close the gap between us to only twelve standard deviations or so.

But perhaps I'm being too hard on you. I can't really blame you for never offering any attempts to post something substantial in response. After all, if, every time I posted something as content-free as you do, I got an intellectual kick in the nuts like you get, I'd probably learn to keep quiet pretty quickly too.

Quality is much more important that quantity. But all the quality in the world can't make up for a truly insufficient quantity. Unfortunatley, there ARE corners that are just way too small.

as close as I want to come anyway. I will never know either why they do the things they do. Just last night I was ROTFLMAO because my little puglet girl was on her back, between two dog pillows (or what used to be dog pillows) with all 4 legs straight up in the air and she was dreaming.

The little boy puglet went to investigate and got a face full of 4 legs in the throw of a dream. He looked so shocked and sad over it, I just had to keep laughing. This was of course at 10:30pm and I had to get them out for their last walk of the night in 98 degree weather. The little girl was going NO WHERE, I assure you.

By the time I got her up, my neighbor came over to find out what was going on. He was walking his dog and saw the antics through my living room window of me trying to wake her up to put her harness on for a walk. (She can't wear regular leashes because of her breathing problems).

Of course, once he came to my door, she was up and ready to go.

OAW-ism ?

chili ?..with or without beans ?

it's only me, no one else, no alias
just suzoh.....