nycyn
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posted on March 29, 2002 01:49:10 PM new
This is a test. This is also how I start my day. (No, I do not pick his clothes, or at least not without a fight. I think he is outside now practicing batting in snorkel fins in fact.)
(OK--took two tries.) This is cool! Hell, I might do a visual diary of my life. Hee!)
[ edited by nycyn on Mar 29, 2002 02:03 PM ]
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nycyn
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posted on March 29, 2002 01:50:49 PM new
(Yanked due the souls too far gone to even smile for a six year old...)
Note the bat ring. The kid can sure accessorize.
[ edited by nycyn on Mar 29, 2002 02:05 PM ]
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rawbunzel
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posted on March 29, 2002 06:33:45 PM new
Hope you passed the test.
Too bad about his eye. Was it the ring? Gotta watch those bat wings. 
I see he really has two good eyes
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nycyn
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posted on March 30, 2002 08:11:47 AM new
Hm. Well either plsmith's "ignoring" me again or The Kid has scared the hell out of her. (Fact is, he scares the hell out of me! I would've even sent him into that famous parking-lot-in-the-vapors-fight by himself!) This is fun. Let's see what else I can dig up.
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twinsoft
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posted on March 30, 2002 08:00:24 PM new
Gee, how about some cat photos?
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nycyn
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posted on March 30, 2002 08:21:01 PM new
Haar har haar har.
Wouldn't have one in my house acually. I could dig one up one the web, but I think someone with an ID like Katmommy or some such could be more helpful.
Now bees I can help you with. Drone type. No ambition to be a Queen Bee here. In fact, I'd nominate... Yup, I don't want the responsibility of Queen-Beeism!!!! Have no fear of that. Just another bozo on the bus, or did that line close in the last couple of days? LOL!
G'nite, and remember, the easter Bunny watches you all year long.
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gravid
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posted on March 31, 2002 03:44:06 AM new
Hey what about us OK people?
My wife was trying to figure out what he was holding. I've always liked pirates. Wven little ones.
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nycyn
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posted on March 31, 2002 04:58:48 AM new
That's what he was? A pirate in a yin-yang bandana, leather jacket, brandishing a pistol! Oh, and a Knicks sweatband around his neck. So...
Dear Gravid,
All my 6 yo wants to wear is army camaflouge. He has maybe 3 pieces, two of which are tee shirts, and this during the coldest part of our "winter" yet. He will sneak into the laundry to retrieve these. I know this behavior is NOT NORMAL and that all the other fine church-going AW children dress in fresh-pressed pastels, happily & willingly, even gratefully, every day. Where have I gone wrong?
What can I do?
Perplexed in Parsnippany
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gravid
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posted on March 31, 2002 05:12:35 AM new
Wear camo yourself. You'll be surprised how fast he switches to pastel or plaid.
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nycyn
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posted on March 31, 2002 05:42:19 AM new
LOL! But it's the hamper digging that really gets me.
Now what other picture can I dig up to torture the-legions-of-people-pretending-to-ignore-me... <VBG>
But first, having gotten thru the Bunny Thang, I gotta get a wee bit more sleep!
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stockticker
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posted on March 31, 2002 09:00:36 AM new
Want to know the reason why I haven't been interacting with you, NYCYN?
After having watched your behavior here on the Round Table, I've decided you're the prime "suspect" - the person who probably sent me and others that juvenile voodoo curse in e-mail in February. I had originally thought it was Cheesemanike, but he convinced me otherwise.
Irene
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nycyn
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posted on March 31, 2002 09:44:17 AM new
Oh my God, Irene! You welcomed me back then went on to interact with that ******* around my character? This proves to me two things. 1) I better work on further home defense systems. 2) And that this is a now a case for a show called "120 minutes." (I refer you back to the "peep peep" thread of what, two weeks ago?) Voodoo dolls? I don't even send those insipid cyber-greeting cards. Thanks for letting me know the why, but other than that pal, sorry to hear you feel that way.
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gravid
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posted on March 31, 2002 11:07:06 AM new
Wasn't me - I don't do voodoo curses.
The family runs to Powwow curses - German.
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nycyn
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posted on March 31, 2002 11:48:48 AM new
Gravid- VOU?!! VOU?!!!!
Vou do Pow Vow! You do this vou do?
I've cracked the code, and Gravid, my heart, my heart, is broken.
Voo oh oh oh voo (boo hoo) vill I talk to now?
Veeping,
Cyn
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snowyegret
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posted on March 31, 2002 12:55:49 PM new
<tinfoil beanie on>Beam Me Up<and stuffing a few more Canadian coins inside>
You have the right to an informed opinion
-Harlan Ellison
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nycyn
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posted on March 31, 2002 02:23:22 PM new
I may regret I asked this, but what is this "tin foil beanie" business?
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gravid
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posted on March 31, 2002 04:52:10 PM new
Sadly my grandmother was not allowed to teach me to put the power in the hex signs or blow the fire out of a burn. It all ended in our family with her.
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nycyn
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posted on March 31, 2002 05:03:09 PM new
Vy not? Feminine tradition?
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gravid
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posted on March 31, 2002 06:53:30 PM new
It was passed father to daughter - Mother to Son and my grabdmother had all girls. broke the possible order. Why - Don't really know but it was a rule.
She did live long enough I saw her practice.
She never took cash for it but would take labor in trade of food.
She did a lot of scary stuff.
I remember when I was with her at my Aunt's house and she went in the kitchen and started fixing a meal about 3 in the afternoon. I asked if she was hungery and she said no that she was not hungery but someone was coming that was. Well I had not heard the phone and I had no idea what she was talking about so I went back to playing and about 10 minutes later I see a man coming down our street with a bag. He stopped and looked over every house and when he got to ours he walked around back and knocked at the door. She went to the back door and he asked if she had any work to do to earn something to eat. She said no there was no work but she had fixed him something and gave him a heaping plate of hot food. She told him to knock on the door if he had room for more, and just leave the plate and go if he was full. Then she looked at him and said tonight when you stop don't stop and stay with other men. Keep going until you have a place to stay alone or someone will hurt you tonight. Scared the bejebers out of the poor guy I could tell. He didn't stay for seconds.
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nycyn
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posted on March 31, 2002 07:15:14 PM new
>>He didn't stay for seconds.<<
Oh stop. He was stuffed.
So here I am sans kid. I think this is the second time in 7 years? I have a movie. I have a couch. I have a VCR. I am incapable of putting in a movie, sitting on the couch and watching it. I am incapable of sitting on a couch. I am incapable of eating off of a plate. I'm a dogdang wreck!
So I list a book. 14 chapters in Russian. more or less. Lost it all.
G'nite!
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