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are God's way of taking care of
us." These are clean jokes. However, They are, PG - Not intended
for younger readers - PG An apology is the superglue of life. It can
repair almost anything.
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Subscribers If you don't have a
sense of humor, you probably don't have any sense at
all Anyone without a sense
of humor is at the mercy of the rest of us.
Heaven Help
Them
Remember,it is easier to get
older than it is to get wiser
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FRIDAY DECEMBER 22,2006

THOUGHT
FOR TODAY: I drive way too fast to worry about cholesterol.
This guy drives up to his house and where he
parks is full of snow. So he parks in a nearby parking lot and
walks back home to shovel out a car-sized space in front of his
house. It takes hours to shovel, but finally done, he walks back
to the lot to get his car. When he returns home, he finds
that the space has been taken by some other car. He is,
well, upset.
What most people do is write
nasty notes etc. and place them on the windshield of the
offending vehicle. Police sometimes get involved however, when
the individual vents his wrath in somewhat more violent means.
Tires and throats have been slashed over this. This guy decides
to get creative. Instead of doing the usual nasty, he got out
his garden hose and watered the automobile down, real well. I
mean, very, very thoroughly. The water of course froze solid.
When the owner returned, instead of a car, he found a car-sized
Popsicle.
The note on the car read: "You want the space?
Here, it's yours until spring!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My
friend's husband is always telling her that housekeeping would
be a snap if only she would organize her time better.
Recently he had a chance to put his theory into practice
while his wife was away. When I popped in one evening to see
how he was managing, and he crowed, "I made a cake, frosted
it, washed the kitchen windows, cleaned all the cupboards,
scrubbed the kitchen floor, walls and ceiling and even had a
bath."
I was about to concede that perhaps he was a better
manager than his wife, when he added sheepishly, "When I was
making the chocolate frosting, I forgot to turn off the
mixer before taking the beaters out of the bowl, so I had to
do all the
rest." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Robert Gates, the new Secretary of Defense, was
sworn in today, and during his speech he thanked his
93-year-old mother. After the speech, Gates' 93-year-old mother
told her boy to go out there and kick the Kaiser's
ass." --Conan
O'Brien ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Here's
good news, I guess: New York City has banned trans fat from fast
foods. Don't worry, you can still get E Coli." --Dave
Letterman ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I read this in the wall street journal today: The new
trend in Christmas cards this year are 'DVD cards' – instead of
a letter about your family and what you did this year, you
put your yearly memories on a DVD which I really enjoy
getting, you know why? They make great coasters." --Jay
Leno ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "But how about
Christmas? It's exciting, isn't it? Isn't it? I was up shopping
at Bloomingdale's today and I was in the elevator and they were
playing – Kenny G was playing in the elevator and I gave him a
nice tip." --Dave
Letterman ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Over
250 people got sick after eating at an Indiana Olive Garden
restaurant. People are afraid this will ruin Indiana's
reputation for fine Italian food." --Conan
O'Brien ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "The
White House has hired a new pastry chef. The uncomfor- table
thing is that he was also hired to be the Secretary of Defense."
--Conan O'Brien
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Rocky 6 is now in the
theater. Don't kid yourself, Rocky is getting old. In this movie
he climbs into the ring and says, 'What am I in here for?'"
--Dave
Letterman ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "According
to a study, they found common words used by happy people are,
joy, love and hopeful. And they also found common words used by
other people to describe happy people. Annoying, irritating,
obnoxious..." --Jay Leno ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Arriving home
from work at my usual hour of 5 p.m., I discovered that it had
not been one of my wife's better days. Nothing I said or did
seemed to be right.
By 7 p.m., things had not changed, so I
suggested I go outside, pretend I had just gotten home, and
start all over again. My wife agreed.
I went
outside, came back in and, with a big smile, an- nounced,
"Honey, I'm home!"
"And just where have you been?" she
replied sharply. "It's after seven
o'clock!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sam
and Ruth from Maine had just bought a new car when winter hit
with all its fury. "I wonder if the car has seat warmers," Ruth
wondered.
"It sure does," said Sam, looking through the
owner's manual. "Here it is...rear defrosters."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "According to a U.N.
report, methane gas from cows is more damaging to the
environment than automobile emissions. See, this explains why Al
Gore has put on so much weight. He is single-handedly trying to
rid the world of cows one cheese- burger at a time." --Jay
Leno ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Searching
through row upon row of Christmas trees, my husband Norm and I
finally picked one we liked. Then I noticed the one being held
by a woman nearby; "the" perfect tree. But, it was in her hands,
not mine!
I watched as she carried it around the lot and
couldn't believe my eyes when she set it aside.
I ditched ours and ran over to grab the coveted tree.
"Aren't we lucky?" I said to Norm. "But I do feel a little
guilty for taking it before she could change her mind. hee
hee"
"Don't worry," he replied.
"She
just ran over and snatched ours." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My very first job was cabin leader at our church youth
camp. On my second night, one of my eleven-year-old campers developed a severe
case of homesickness and cried most of the night, despite my best efforts to
console her. In the morning she had red, swollen eyes, stomach pain and a raging
headache, so I wearily took her to see the camp nurse. After a brief look at the
unhappy child, she handed me three Tylenol. Even to my inexperienced mind, that
seemed a lot for a eleven-year-old, and I gave the nurse a surprised look. "No,
no, dear," she quickly explained. "One for her, two for
you!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A painter dropped in to discuss with a
business acquaintance of mine some renovations he was doing to her house. When
he asked her what texture paint she would like on her bedroom walls, she said
she'd like something in "low lust." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ December is the month when the kids
begin to discuss what to get Dad for Christmas. Some insist on a shirt; others a
pair of socks, and the argument always ends in a
tie. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the aftermath of World War II, a former German
soldier immigrated to the United States and became a farmer. About a year later,
he wrote home to his brother to say that he had decided to apply for American
citizenship. His brother wrote back, asking, "How could you do such a thing? Why
would you want to become a citizen of a country which had twice fought against
Germany? The man replied, "Are you jealous because we won both wars?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My sister and I started a wallpapering and painting business, and
had the company name, WOMEN DO IT NEATER, painted on the side of our
van.
One day our family car broke down, so I used the van to take mom and
her friend shopping. As I was helping the two grey-haired ladies down the steps,
I heard one passerby say to another, I wonder how they ever climb the
ladders. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My son's teacher was explaining the freezing process
to his twelfth grade class and mentioned that his grandfather, a few days
before, had told him he beat frost by watering his vegetables just before
nightfall. One of his students looked at him. "I don't believe it!" he
exclaimed.
Ready to defend the technique, he asked him what he didn't
believe.
"That your grandfather's still alive," the astonished boy
replied. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A new client came into
the law office where I work as a legal secretary to put his affairs in order.
The reason he decided to have a will prepared, he said, was because his new job
meant he would be flying overseas. I confidently stated that it was much safer
to fly than it was to drive.
"That's reassuring to hear," he said,
"because I'm a
pilot." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My wife and
I were sitting in the living room and I said to her, "Just so
you know, I never want to live in a vegetative state, dependent
on some machine and fluids from a bottle. If that ever happens,
just pull the plug."
She got up, unplugged the TV and threw
out all of my
beer! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Employee
Gift" A new pastor, eager to make sure the church's employees would
like him, called them together shortly before Christmas Day and told them that
each of them would receive a turkey. "In fact," he added, "as long as I'm
around, you will always have a
turkey." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Desparate Measures" Little Johnny went to his
mother demanding a new bicycle. His mother decided that he should take a look at
himself and the way he acts. She said, "Well Johnny, it isn't Christmas and we
don't have the money to just go out and buy you anything you want. So why don't
you write a letter to Jesus and pray for one instead." After his temper tantrum
his mother sent him to his room. He finally sat down to write a letter to Jesus.
Dear
Jesus, I've been a good boy this
year and would appreciate a new bicycle.
Your Friend, Little Johnny
Now Little Johnny knew that Jesus really knew what kind of boy he was
(Brat). So, he ripped up the letter and decided to give it another try.
Dear Jesus, I've been an OK boy
this year and I want a new bicycle. Yours Truly, Little Johnny
Well, Little Johnny knew this
wasn't totally honest so he tore it up and tried again.
Dear Jesus, I've thought about
being a good boy this year and can I have a new bicycle? Signed,
Little Johnny Well, Little
Johnny looked deep down in his heart, which by the way was what his mother was
really wanting. He crumpled up the letter and threw it in the trash can and went
running outside. He aimlessly wandered about;
depressed because of the way he treated his parents and really considering his
actions. He finally found himself in front of a Catholic Church. Little
Johnny went inside and knelt down, looking around not knowing what he should
really do. Little Johnny finally got up and began to walk out the door and was
looking at all the statues. All of a sudden he grabbed a small one and ran out
the door. He went home hid it under his bed and wrote this letter.
Jesus, I've broken most of the
Ten Commandments; shot spit wads in school, tore up my sister's Barbie doll and
lots more. I'm desperate. I've got your mama. If you ever want to see her again,
give me a bike. Signed,
You know
who ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Love"
If I decorate my house perfectly with plaid bows,
strands of twinkling lights and shiny balls, but do not show love to my family,
I'm just another decorator.
If I slave away in the kitchen, baking dozens of
Christmas cookies, preparing gourmet meals and arranging a beautifully adorned
table at mealtime, but do not show love to my family,
I'm just another cook.
If I work at the soup kitchen, carol in the nursing
home, and give all that I have to charity, but do not show love to my family, it
profits me nothing.
If I trim the spruce with shimmering angels and
crocheted snowflakes,attend myriad holiday parties, and sing in the
choir's cantata, but do not focus on Christ, I have missed the
point.
Love stops the cooking to hug the child.
Love sets aside the decorating to kiss the
husband.
Love is kind, though harried and tired.
Love doesn't envy another's home that has coordinated
Christmas china and table linens.
Love doesn't yell at the kids to get out of the way,
but is thankful they are there to be in the way.
Love doesn't give only to those who are able to give in
return, but rejoices in giving to those who can't.
Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all
things, endures all things.
Love never fails. Video games will break; pearl
necklaces will be lost; golf clubs will rust; but giving the gift of love will
endure.
Merry Christmas and lots of love to you and
yours!
**** Quickies ****
Money may not make a person happy but it keeps his creditors in a
much better frame of mind
Three little
boys decide to play cops and robbers.
One boy says, "I'll be the
cop."
The second boy says, "I'll be the robber."
The third boy
asks, "What can I be?"
One of the others tell him, "The
commercial."
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Prosthesis for those without vocal
cords
AMSTERDAM, Netherlands, -- Dutch
otolaryngologist Marein van der Torn hopes to develop a
prosthesis that will improve the voice of people who have lost
their vocal cords. Sometimes the larynx, containing the vocal
cords, needs to be surgi- cally removed in throat cancer
patients. Since the 1980s such patients have learned to speak
again with the help of a small silicone rubber valve placed
between their trachea and esophagus. The valve enables them to
use the uppermost sphincter of their esophagus as a sort of
vocal chord. How- ever, this alternative voice sounds often
gruff and is lower than the natural voice. Female patients in
particular find the low pitch troublesome. Together with the
University of Groningen, Van der Torn and colleagues at the Free
University in Amsterdam developed a new type of valve that
produces its own vocal sound. That sound is produced by a small
silicone rubber flap in the valve, which acts as an artificial
vocal chord; one flap was developed for female voices and one
for male voices. The new prosthesis is not yet ready for
use, since the silicone rubber flap is easily impaired by
tough mucus coughed up by the majority of
patients.
Some stents may cause allergic
reactions
CHICAGO, -- Northwestern Memorial
Hospital researchers in Chicago say they've discovered some
drug-eluting stents can cause serious allergic reactions. The
scientists stress that physicians and their patients should be
aware of this potential and know the symptoms. "This paper
provides evidence for the first time that instances of allergic
re- actions, presumably to the polymer in the stent, can
occur," said study co-author Dr. Charles Bennett, an NMH
epidemi- ologist and oncologist. "In some instances, these
events have serious consequences- including stent closure and
sub- sequent death." Investigators from 10 centers around
the country reviewed 5,783 reports from April 2003
through December 2004 for hypersensitivity-like reactions
associated with drug-eluting stents. From those reports,
researchers identified 17 cases of hypersensitivity reactions
that were classified as probably or certainly caused by the
stent, four of which resulted in death. Symptoms included
diffi- culty breathing, rash, itching and fever. They also
con- cluded the polymer coating on the stent itself is the
most probable cause of hypersensitivity in the majority of
cases, rather than the medications the stent is coated
with.
CHRISTMAS TREE BARK MAY HELP FIGHT ARTHRITIS
Finnish scientists say anti-inflammatory compounds found in
bark from Scotch pines, widely used as Christmas trees, may
help fight arthritis. They say the compounds, which show
promise in cell studies, are likely to be found in other
pine species as well. The compounds, called phenolics, are a
class of highly active plant chemicals tied to beneficial health
effects, say the authors of the study published in the Journal
of Agricultural and Food Chemistry. "In the future, this may
mean that people with arthritis may ease their pain by eating
food supplements made from Christmas trees," says study leader
Kalevi Pihlaja, a chemistry professor at the University of
Turku.

*****Fred.....The Ole
Fritbear!!!***** I do not mean to
offend. IF you choose not to red this or not to pass it n, jst delete
it. - Fred
This is beautiful! Try not to cry.
She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She
said: "How is my little boy ? Is he going to be all right ? When can I see him
?" The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make
it." Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer ? Doesn't God care any
more ? Where were you, God, when my son needed you ?" The surgeon asked, "Would
you like some time alone with your son ? One of the nurses will be out in a few
minutes, before he's transported to the university." Sally asked the nurse to
stay with her while she said good bye to son She ran her fingers l ovingly
through his thick red curly hair. "Would you like a lock of his hair ?" the
nurse asked. Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in
a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's
idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help
somebody else. "I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it
after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with
his Mom." She went on, "My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone
else. Always wanting to help others if he could." Sally walked out of Children's
Mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months
there. She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the
car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty
house. She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his
hair to her son's room. She started placing the model cars and other personal
things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down
across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep. It was
around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded
letter. The letter said: "Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but don't
think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not
around to say "I Love You" I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day.
Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little
boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me He can have my room and old
stuf f to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably
wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff
girls like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat
place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around
some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I
love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his
pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see
GOD ! And guess wh at, Mom ? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I
was somebody important. That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a
letter, to tell you good bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't
allowed. Well, you know what Mom ? God handed me some paper and His own personal
pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is
going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give y ou the answer to
one of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He when I needed him ?' "God said
He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was
right there, as He always is with all His children. Oh, by the way, Mom, no one
else can see what I've written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank
piece of paper. Isn't that cool ? I have to give God His pen back now. He needs
it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the
table with Jesus for supper. I'm sure the food will be great. Oh, I almost
forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad
because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt
so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The
Angel said I was a Special Delivery ! How about that ? Signed with Love from
God, Jesus & Me. (Let's see Satan stop this one.) Take 60 seconds and
repost this, within the hour, you will have caused a multitude of believers to
pray to God for each other Then sit back and feel the Holy Spirit work in your
life for doing what you know God loves "When you're down to nothing, God is up
to something." Email thisTitle: This is beautiful ! Try not to cry. Send this to
10 people in 2 minutes and you will feel the Holy Spirit brightning your life in
just an hour.

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As a joke, my brother used to hang a pair
of panty hose over his fireplace before Christmas. He said all he wanted
was for Santa to fill them. What they say about Santa checking the list
twice must be true because every Christmas morning, although Jay's kids'
stockings were overflowed, his poor pantyhose hung sadly empty. One year I
decided to make his dream come true. I put on sunglasses and went in
search of an inflatable love doll. They don't sell those things at
Wal-Mart. I had to go to an adult bookstore downtown. If you've never been
in an X-rated store, don't go. You'll only confuse yourself. I was there
an hour saying things like, "What does this do? You're kidding me!
Who would buy that?" Finally, I made it to the inflatable doll
section.
I wanted to buy a standard, uncomplicated
doll that could also substitute as a passenger in my truck so I could use the
car pool lane during rush hour. Finding what I wanted was difficult.
Love Dolls come in many different models. The top of the line, according
to the side of the box, could do things I'd only seen in a book on animal
husbandry. I settled for Lovable Louise. She was at the bottom of
the price scale. To call Louise a doll took a huge leap of
imagination.
On Christmas Eve and with the help of an old
bicycle pump, Louise came to life. My sister-in-law was in on the plan and let
me in during the wee morning hours. Long after Santa had come and gone, I filled
the dangling pantyhose with Louise's pliant legs and bottom. I also ate
some cookies and drank what remained of a glass of milk on a nearby tray.
I went home, and giggled for a couple of
hours.
The next morning my brother called to say that
Santa had been to his house and left a present that had made him VERY happy but
had left the dog confused. She would bark, start to walk away, then
come back and bark some more.
We all agreed that Louise should remain in her
panty hose so the rest of the family could admire her when they came over for
the traditional Christmas dinner.
My grandmother noticed Louise the moment she
walked in the door. "What the hell is that?" she asked. My brother quickly
explained, "It's a doll." "Who would play with something like that?"
Granny snapped. I had several candidates in mind, but kept my mouth shut. "Where
are her clothes?" Granny continued. "Boy, that turkey sure smells nice Gran" Jay
said, to steer her into the dining room.
But Granny was relentless. "Why doesn't she
have any teeth?" Again, I could have answered, but why would I? It was
Christmas and no one wanted to ride in the back of the ambulance saying, "Hang
on Granny, hang on!" My grandfather, a delightful old man with poor eyesight,
sidled up to me and said, "Hey, who's the naked gal by the fireplace?" I told
him she was Jay's friend.
A few minutes later I noticed Grandpa by the
mantel, talking to Louise. Not just talking, but actually flirting.
It was then that we realized this might be Grandpa's last Christmas at
home.
The dinner went well. We made the usual
small talk about who had died, who was dying, and who should be killed, when
suddenly Louise made a noise like my father in the bathroom in the morning.
Then she lurched from the panty hose, flew around the room twice, and fell
in a heap in front of the sofa. The cat screamed. I passed cranberry sauce
through my nose, and Grandpa ran across the room, fell to his knees, and began
administering mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. My brother fell back over his
chair and wet his pants. Granny threw down her napkin, stomped out of the room,
and sat in the car. It was indeed a Christmas to treasure and
remember.
Later in my brother's garage, we conducted a
thorough examination to decide the cause of Louise's collapse. We
discovered that Louise had suffered from a hot ember to the back of her right
thigh. Fortunately, thanks to a wonder drug called duct tape, we restored her to
perfect health!
NORM ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


**** ON THIS DAY
****
IT WON’T BE LIKE
BEFORE
By,
Kathleene S.
Baker
I haven’t been home for
Christmas,
Since my Mama passed
away.
We’ve been celebrating at
my house,
With Dad here for a nice
long stay.
Even once grown, I’d
think of home,
As the holidays grew
near.
I couldn’t always make
the trip,
But my heart was always
there.
My age made not a
difference,
When it came to the
holidays.
‘Cause going home for
Christmas,
Washed all those years
away.
Family traditions that
never changed,
Made it special being
home.
And made me feel like a
kid again,
No matter how far I’d
roamed.
Over many years I
gathered,
A treasure trove of
memories.
Such as aromas from Mom’s
kitchen,
And her secret
recipes.
But this year Dad needn’t
travel,
I’ll be home for
Christmas day.
Tho it won’t be like it
was before,
Now that Mama’s gone
away.
I’ll smile as I fight
back my tears,
When we’re greeted at the
door.
‘Cause Dad will open it
all alone,
No, it won’t be like
before.
On Christmas day I’ll
slip away,
To go visit with my
Mom.
I’ll place a wreath upon
her grave,
While wishing she wasn’t
gone.
I know her spirit will
surround us,
As we celebrate this
year.
Smiling down upon the
family,
That she loved and held
so dear.
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-21-
Vito Pellettieri, the Grand Ole Opry's first Stage Manager, born
1889.
Lightin' Chance, born "Floyd Taylor Chance" Como, MS
1925. Opry staff musician/session bassist.
Freddie Hart, born "Frederick Segrest," Lockapoke, AL 1926.
Albert Lee, guitarist/session musician, born Herefordshire,
England 1943.
Danny Dill and Annie Lou were married 1945.
Hank Williams recorded "Cold, Cold Heart," 1950.
Lee Roy Parnell, born Abilene, TX 1956.
Conway Twitty released "Lonely Blue Boy," 1959.
Christy Forester born Fort Oglethorpe, GA 1962.
Tom T. Hall recorded "The Monkey That Became President" 1971.
Tom T. Hall recorded "Faster Horses" 1975.
"The Electric Horseman," featuring Robert Redford and Willie
Nelson premiered 1979.
John Jacob Bailes, age 71, of the Bailes Brothers died 1989.
Shania Twain married Robert John "Mutt" Lange, record producer,
1993
Harold Morrison, age 62, The Smoking Bluegrass, died 1993.
Mack Vickery, age 66, singer/songwriter, died Nashville, TN
2004. Inducted Alabama Music Hall of Fame 2003. Mack recorded under the
names; Atlanta James, Vick Vickers, and Mack Vickery.
-22-
Aunt Molly Jackson, singer/songwriter, born Mary Magdalene
Garland, Clay County, KY 1880.
Hawkshaw Hawkins born "Harold Franklin Hawkins," Huntington, WV
1921.
Red Stegall born Gainesville, TX 1937.
Hank Williams recorded "Lovesick Blues," 1948.
Johnny Cash released "Train of Love,"/"There You Go," 1956.
Charles Lynn Mead, "BR5-49," born Nevada, MO 1960.
Paul Martin of "Exile," born Winchester, KY 1962.
Delaney Katharine McBride, daughter of John and Martina, born
1994.
Johnny Wakley, singer/songwriter, age 57, died from liver
disease 2001. He was the son of Jimmy Wakley.
Dave Dudley, age 75, died of a heart attack 2003.
**** COUNTRY MUSIC NEWS ****
Sara Evans Joins Dancing
With the Stars' Nashville Tour Date
Sara Evans will participate in the Dancing With the
Stars tour when it comes to the Gaylord Entertainment Center
in Nashville on Jan. 21. It will be her only appearance
on the tour. Jerry Springer will join the cast for five
shows, including his hometown of Cincinnati. Other celebrities
on the tour include Harry Hamlin, Drew Lachey, Joey
Lawrence, Joey McIntyre and Lisa Rinna, along with
professional dance
partners.

**** Amy's Kitchen
****
Jungle Smoothie
Recipe
A quick pick-me-up! 1/2 cup fat free milk 1/2 cup
pineapple or other tropical-flavored juice 1/2 cup cubed frozen tropical
fruit (mango, papaya and/or pineapple) 1/4 banana 1 packet No Sugar
Added Classic French Vanilla Flavor NESTE CARNATION INSTANT BREAKFAST
Complete Nutritional Drink 1/2 cup ice cubes
PLACE milk, juice,
fruit, banana, Carnation Instant Breakfast and ice in blender; cover. Blend
until smooth.
 **** TODAY'S USELESS FACT ****
What is the
origin of the word cop? Does it refer to police badges made of
copper?
Theories for the origin of cop abound, including the
copper badge explanation you mention. I have always been under the impression
that the term was an acronym for "constable on patrol." Well, it seems we're
both mistaken, as I learned from the roundabout quest for the answer. Around the
year 1700, the slang verb "cop" entered English usage, meaning "to get ahold of,
catch, capture." By 1844, "cop" showed up in print, and soon thereafter the -er
suffix was added, and a policeman became a "copper", one who cops or catches and
arrests criminals. Copper first appeared in print in 1846, the use of cop as a
short form copper occured in 1859.

****A PARTING THOUGHT ****
"My doctor
told me to stop having intimate dinners for four, unless there are three other
people."
Orson Welles
LAST CALL
Y'ALL "If Companies Ran Christmas"
If IBM
ran Christmas... They would want one big Santa, dressed in blue, where kids
queue up fortheir present-processing. Receiving presents would take about 24-36
hours of mainframe processing time.
If Apple ran Christmas... It would do
everything the Microsoft ornaments do, but years earlier, and with a smaller
mouse (not stirring of course).
If Dell ran Christmas... Wait a minute?
Isn't IBM running this Christmas..? ?
If Fisher Price ran Christmas...
"Baby's First Ornament" would have a hand-crank that you turn to hang the thing
on the tree.
If IRS ran Christmas... We would have no tree.
If
Hewlett-Packard ran Christmas... They would market the Reverse Polish Ornament,
which is put in your attic on the weekend after Thanksgiving, and placed out for
viewing the day after the January Bowl Games.
If Sony ran Christmas...
Their Personal Xmas-ing Device, which would be barely larger than an ornament
and flat, would allow you to celebrate the season with a device that allowed you
to play a game to shoot down virtual dragon ornaments.
If the Franklin
Mint ran Christmas... Every month, you would receive another lovely hand-crafted
item from an authentic Civil War pewter ornament collection. Each ornament would
weight about 7 pounds, and require you to pay shipping and handling
charges.
If Timex ran Christmas... The holiday would be cheap, small,
quartz-crystal driven, and would let you take a licking and keep on
shopping.
If Radio Shack ran Christmas... The staff would sell you
ornaments, but not know anything about them or what they were for. Or you could
buy parts to build your own tree.
If Wal-Mart ran Christmas... They would
immediately change the name to Wal-Mas.
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