Good morning D-League! Hope yall have a good day. It's cold but not too cold. Youngin has the crud. Will try to make it a good day for her anyway. May God make the sickness stay away from your homes this week so you can enjoy your company.
Good morning folks.
The office is a ghost town today. Somehow everyone else always seems to get their work done to the point they can blow off Thanksgiving week, but not me.
Could be worse. I get Thursday and Friday off. For several years after I gave up Conflict Zone reporting I was a Managing Editor at a newspaper, which basically meant I ran everything. And I never really learned to delegate, so I worked Holidays, Sundays, basically every day but Saturday which I set aside to do something with my kids. Those years really ground me down.
Went to the doctor yesterday for my pre-operation check-in. Weight is up into the 230s for the first time in my life -215 is ideal for me. And initially my BP came back through the roof when taken by an office assistant. I had the doctor take it again and it was perfect. So at least I don't have that to worry about.
You all will appreciate this. My doctor is a very attractive Turkish woman and she's not beyond being a little flirty with me, in a benign way.
When I told her in my first visit I edited publications, she went on line and found a short bio. Since then she asks me about things I did in my career, and so on. Yesterday, she asked me if I'd ever met Biden, which I have, all too many times back to the 1980s. Did I like him? I was a bit cagey saying I wasn't sure he was up to the job, and so on.
And she blurts out, "He clearly has severe dementia." It surprised me, so I laughed, and she said, "No, I'm serious. I'm a doctor. The man is demented." I could not disagree. After all, she's the doctor.
I spent the biggest part of 2 years in Turkey, most of it in the general area of Izmir. There would be shoeshine guys on every street corner. They'd start shining your shoes before you knew it. One time, I wasn't paying enough attention and this guy was going to shine my suede shoes. Luckily a Turkish guy I knew was watching and stopped him just in time.Good morning folks.
The office is a ghost town today. Somehow everyone else always seems to get their work done to the point they can blow off Thanksgiving week, but not me.
Could be worse. I get Thursday and Friday off. For several years after I gave up Conflict Zone reporting I was a Managing Editor at a newspaper, which basically meant I ran everything. And I never really learned to delegate, so I worked Holidays, Sundays, basically every day but Saturday which I set aside to do something with my kids. Those years really ground me down.
Went to the doctor yesterday for my pre-operation check-in. Weight is up into the 230s for the first time in my life -215 is ideal for me. And initially my BP came back through the roof when taken by an office assistant. I had the doctor take it again and it was perfect. So at least I don't have that to worry about.
You all will appreciate this. My doctor is a very attractive Turkish woman and she's not beyond being a little flirty with me, in a benign way.
When I told her in my first visit I edited publications, she went on line and found a short bio. Since then she asks me about things I did in my career, and so on. Yesterday, she asked me if I'd ever met Biden, which I have, all too many times back to the 1980s. Did I like him? I was a bit cagey saying I wasn't sure he was up to the job, and so on.
And she blurts out, "He clearly has severe dementia." It surprised me, so I laughed, and she said, "No, I'm serious. I'm a doctor. The man is demented." I could not disagree. After all, she's the doctor.
If only you could see me, fifteen pounds overweight, mid-60s and limping like Deputy Chester in Gunsmoke. The only thing I've got going on is the sympathy card.Ole MdW got it going on... 😅
If only you could see me, fifteen pounds overweight, mid-60s and limping like Deputy Chester in Gunsmoke. The only thing I've got going on is the sympathy card.
Good morning folks.
The office is a ghost town today. Somehow everyone else always seems to get their work done to the point they can blow off Thanksgiving week, but not me.
Could be worse. I get Thursday and Friday off. For several years after I gave up Conflict Zone reporting I was a Managing Editor at a newspaper, which basically meant I ran everything. And I never really learned to delegate, so I worked Holidays, Sundays, basically every day but Saturday which I set aside to do something with my kids. Those years really ground me down.
Went to the doctor yesterday for my pre-operation check-in. Weight is up into the 230s for the first time in my life -215 is ideal for me. And initially my BP came back through the roof when taken by an office assistant. I had the doctor take it again and it was perfect. So at least I don't have that to worry about.
You all will appreciate this. My doctor is a very attractive Turkish woman and she's not beyond being a little flirty with me, in a benign way.
If only you could see me, fifteen pounds overweight, mid-60s and limping like Deputy Chester in Gunsmoke. The only thing I've got going on is the sympathy card.
You poor fifteen pound thang. I can sympathize with the rest but I WISH I was "only" 15 pounds over weight. I don't go by that stupid BMI chart but I am currently 25 pounds heavier than I know I should be. I had it fixed too and my routine was abruptly changed and now I am fighting hard mentally to get back where I was...205! I do wish you very well on your impending procedure.
I have an MRI scheduled for the 5th of December for my back. Having some "twinges" I have never had before and it is concerning. X-rays show some degenerative disks but they called it moderate.... we shall see...
I'd be glad to lend him my XRays. But tell him to be careful -- he could wake up with ten pounds of plastic where his right hip used to be.Nah. Not buying it. Makes you even more attractive to the medical staff. Also means you can't get away as fast... I've got an extra 20-25 I need to lose, but I've got wide shoulders to hide it better than some of my friends.
I got one such friend that needs to know what injury to fake in MD to see a pretty Turkish doctor now and then. Maybe he can borrow some x-rays for a little while... He might make it worth your while
Wow, lucky you with the Doc. My doctor is a cowboy rancher in his real job owning a ranch in Florida and in South Georgia. But we get along better than any doctor I have had in my life. He loves to talk Old Florida with me because he has only a handful of patients were are True Floridians. Even took me to lunch a few times and we go over old family heirlooms showing life in the old days.Good morning folks.
The office is a ghost town today. Somehow everyone else always seems to get their work done to the point they can blow off Thanksgiving week, but not me.
Could be worse. I get Thursday and Friday off. For several years after I gave up Conflict Zone reporting I was a Managing Editor at a newspaper, which basically meant I ran everything. And I never really learned to delegate, so I worked Holidays, Sundays, basically every day but Saturday which I set aside to do something with my kids. Those years really ground me down.
Went to the doctor yesterday for my pre-operation check-in. Weight is up into the 230s for the first time in my life -215 is ideal for me. And initially my BP came back through the roof when taken by an office assistant. I had the doctor take it again and it was perfect. So at least I don't have that to worry about.
You all will appreciate this. My doctor is a very attractive Turkish woman and she's not beyond being a little flirty with me, in a benign way.
When I told her in my first visit I edited publications, she went on line and found a short bio. Since then she asks me about things I did in my career, and so on. Yesterday, she asked me if I'd ever met Biden, which I have, all too many times back to the 1980s. Did I like him? I was a bit cagey saying I wasn't sure he was up to the job, and so on.
And she blurts out, "He clearly has severe dementia." It surprised me, so I laughed, and she said, "No, I'm serious. I'm a doctor. The man is demented." I could not disagree. After all, she's the doctor.
I can add to that, including 3 sets of total spine MRI's and a drawer of x-rays. They are several types of back problems. Some are aging related or arthritis related or injury. All hurt but some are much more painful and serious. Some will cripple you.I'd be glad to lend him my XRays. But tell him to be careful -- he could wake up with ten pounds of plastic where his right hip used to be.
He is demented; however, before his dementia he was a dumb ass: he has little to work with. Plus he put some very bad people in his cabinet. Yuck!Good morning folks.
The office is a ghost town today. Somehow everyone else always seems to get their work done to the point they can blow off Thanksgiving week, but not me.
Could be worse. I get Thursday and Friday off. For several years after I gave up Conflict Zone reporting I was a Managing Editor at a newspaper, which basically meant I ran everything. And I never really learned to delegate, so I worked Holidays, Sundays, basically every day but Saturday which I set aside to do something with my kids. Those years really ground me down.
Went to the doctor yesterday for my pre-operation check-in. Weight is up into the 230s for the first time in my life -215 is ideal for me. And initially my BP came back through the roof when taken by an office assistant. I had the doctor take it again and it was perfect. So at least I don't have that to worry about.
You all will appreciate this. My doctor is a very attractive Turkish woman and she's not beyond being a little flirty with me, in a benign way.
When I told her in my first visit I edited publications, she went on line and found a short bio. Since then she asks me about things I did in my career, and so on. Yesterday, she asked me if I'd ever met Biden, which I have, all too many times back to the 1980s. Did I like him? I was a bit cagey saying I wasn't sure he was up to the job, and so on.
And she blurts out, "He clearly has severe dementia." It surprised me, so I laughed, and she said, "No, I'm serious. I'm a doctor. The man is demented." I could not disagree. After all, she's the doctor.
Most folks don't really understand the "True Floridians". The last time I lived in Florida, from 1992 till 2000, one guy on my street was a "True Floridian".Wow, lucky you with the Doc. My doctor is a cowboy rancher in his real job owning a ranch in Florida and in South Georgia. But we get along better than any doctor I have had in my life. He loves to talk Old Florida with me because he has only a handful of patients were are True Floridians. Even took me to lunch a few times and we go over old family heirlooms showing life in the old days.
And he said Biden has dementia and is dangerous too. So some of the medical community understands, And oh yes, no masks. I have never seen him in a mask.
The fact that Biden is a half-wit blabbermouth with terrible judgment and the added handicap of not understanding his own mediocrity has been an open secret with journalists back to at least the 1980s.He is demented; however, before his dementia he was a dumb ass: he has little to work with. Plus he put some very bad people in his cabinet. Yuck!
I recall that he finished 75th in his law class of 83 people. Apparently at Syracuse all the law students pass.
Just where in EKy is that?Good morning D-League. It's currently a frosty 33° and clear here in Eastern Kentucky. This afternoon will bring sunny skies and a high of 55°.
Have a great day.
Good morning from Shawanee, TN. Currently 39°F, clear and sunny. We hit 20°F for our low. Today's high expected around 56°F. Nice autumn days.
Visited with another cuz yesterday. He give me some pear relish. Already ran over to Middlesboro this morning. Dealing with a stopped-up toilet. Might have to rent a snake.
Plan on shopping for Thanksgiving dinner later this evening. Must accompany daughter to Farmers & Miners Bank after she gets off work at 2:30 pm over a financial matter.
Wishing happiness and health for all our fellow D-League members.
He is demented; however, before his dementia he was a dumb ass and deranged: he has little to work with so he lied, schemed, plotted, and stole his way forward once he learned how to lie, scheme, plot, and steal off the gubbernment teet.. Plus he put some communists in his cabinet. Yuck!
I recall that he finished 75th in his law class of 83 people. Apparently at Syracuse all the law students pass.
It wasn't easy to homer off of Sandy Koufax
We just finished watching the original Miracle on 34th Street. A semi-Thanksgiving movie. Maureen O'Hara was a stunner.
I know you're a John Wayne fan so I'll bet you remember her in The Quiet Man.That is a movie I watch from time to time. (I have it in my collection) Still working but I am going to shut down the work this evening and resign myself to working some more tomorrow and Friday but I will work at my leisure.)
The Fridge is scheduled for delivery tomorrow between 10 and 2....... We shall see...
I know you're a John Wayne fan so I'll bet you remember her in The Quiet Man.
Cool, I walked many of those roads in Shawanee as an early teenager and maybe pre-teen when we would visit Uncle Fred (My Dad's brother.) and Aunt Arlene along with their children (My cousins), Phyllis, Virgil, and Gary. Aunt Arlene was always good to me. Looked on google earth several months ago and the place looks changed completely from what I remember. Have a great time...
(I guess the last time I was there was in late August a lot of years ago and My Darling and I drove onto LMU's campus and found three huge chestnut trees and we picked up a trunk load. My children were young at that time.)
It is one of my favorites and has been since I was a boy. I agree about Maureen O"Hara. That era produced some of the finest looking, classy women of any. John Wayne with Maureen O'Hara will always be classic.We just finished watching the original Miracle on 34th Street. A semi-Thanksgiving movie. Maureen O'Hara was a stunner.