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Websites

All of these are legitimate companies that didn't spend quite enough =
time considering, or caring, how their on-line names might appear ... =
and be misread.

These are not made up. Check them out yourself...

1. Who Represents is where you can find the name of the agent that =
represents any celebrity. Their Web site is www.whorepresents.com=20

2 . Experts Exchange is a knowledge base where programmers can exchange =
advice and views at www.expertsexchange.com.

3. Looking for a pen? Look no further than Pen Island at =
www.penisland.net=20

4. Need a therapist? Try Therapist Finder at www.therapistfinder.com=20

5. There's the Italian Power Generator company, www.powergenitalia.com

6. And don't forget the Mole Station Native Nursery in New South Wales, =
www.molestationnursery.com

7. If you're looking for IP computer software, there's always =
www.ipanywhere.com=20

8. The First Cumming Methodist Church Web site is www.cummingfirst.com

9. And the designers at Speed of Art await you at their wacky Web site, =
www.speedofart.com www.speedofart.com

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

10 Health Benefits of Cinnamon=20

1. Studies have shown that just 1/2 teaspoon of cinnamon per day can =
lower LDL cholesterol.=20

2. Several studies suggest that cinnamon may have a regulatory effect on =
blood sugar, making it especially beneficial for people with Type 2 =
diabetes.=20

3. In some studies, cinnamon has shown an amazing ability to stop =
medication-resistant yeast infections.=20

4. In a study published by researchers at the U.S. Department of =
Agriculture in Maryland, cinnamon reduced the proliferation of leukemia =
and lymphoma cancer cells.=20

5. It has an anti-clotting effect on the blood.=20

6. In a study at Copenhagen University, patients given half a teaspoon =
of cinnamon powder combined with one tablespoon of honey every morning =
before breakfast had significant relief in arthritis pain after one week =
and could walk without pain within one month.=20

7. When added to food, it inhibits bacterial growth and food spoilage, =
making it a natural food preservative.=20

8. One study found that smelling cinnamon boosts cognitive function and =
memory.=20

9. Researchers at Kansas State University found that cinnamon fights the =
E. coli bacteria in unpasteurized juices.=20

10. It is a great source of manganese, fiber, iron, and calcium.

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

World Peace

Three guys -- a Canadian farmer, Osama bin Laden, and an American =
engineer are walking together one day. They come across a lantern and a =
Genie pops out of it.=20

"I will give each of you one wish, which is three wishes total" says the =
Genie.=20

The Canadian says, "I am a farmer, my dad was a farmer, and my son will =
also farm. I want the land to be forever fertile in Canada ."=20

Pooooof!=20

With a blink of the Genie's eye, the land in Canada was forever made =
fertile for farming.=20

Osama bin Laden was amazed, so he said, "I want an impenetrable wall =
around Afghanistan , Iraq and Iran with all believers of Mohammad inside =
and all Jews, Christians, and other infidels forever outside our =
precious state."=20

Pooooof!=20

Again, with the blink of the Genie's eye, there was a huge wall around =
those countries.=20

The American engineer asks, "I am very curious. Please tell me more =
about this wall".

The Genie explains, "Well, it's 5000 feet high, 500 feet thick  and =
completely surrounds these countries........ it's virtually =
impenetrable.=20
Now what is your wish?"=20

The American engineer smiles and says, "Fill it with water."=20

Pooooof!=20

WORLD PEACE

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

Living in Joburg

This happened on a flight getting ready to depart for Johannesburg. Jack =
was sitting on the plane when a chap took the seat beside him. The chap =
was an emotional wreck, pale, hands shaking, moaning in fear.=20

'What's the matter?' Jack asked.=20

'I've been transferred to Johannesburg, there are crazy people there. =
They've got lots of shootings, gangs, murders, drugs, poor public =
schools, and the highest crime rate in the world.'=20

Jack replied, 'I've lived in Johannesburg all my life. It's not as bad =
as the papers make out. Find a nice home, go to work, mind your own =
business, enrol your kids in a nice private school. It's as safe a place =
as anywhere in the world.'=20

The man relaxed and stopped shaking and said, 'Oh, thank you. I've been =
worried to death. But if you live there and say it's OK, I'll take your =
word for it. What do you do for a living?'=20

'Me?' said Jack. 'I'm a tail gunner on a Castle Lager truck.'

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

Best Exercise Suggested For Seniors

I came across this exercise suggested for seniors, to build muscle =
strength in the arms and shoulders. It seems so easy, so I thought I'd =
pass it on. The article suggested doing it three days a week. Begin by =
standing on a comfortable surface, where you have plenty of room at each =
side.

With a 5-lb. potato sack in each hand, extend your arms straight out =
from your sides, and hold them there as long as you can. Try to reach a =
full minute, and then relax. Each day, you'll find that you can hold =
this position for just a bit longer.

After a couple of weeks, move up to 10-lb. potato sacks. Then 50-lb. =
potato sacks, and then eventually try to get to where you can lift a =
100-lb. potato sack in each hand and hold your arms straight for more =
than a full minute.

Once you feel confident at that level, put a potato in each of the =
sacks.

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

The Epol Diet

I was in Shoprite buying a large bag of Epol nuggets for my dogs and was =
in line to check out. A woman behind me asked if I had a dog........ =
Duh, helooooo!=20

I was feeling a bit crabby so on impulse, I told her no, I was starting =
The Epol Diet again, although I probably shouldn't because I'd ended up =
in the hospital last time, and that I'd lost 50 kg before I awakened in =
an intensive care unit with tubes coming out of most of my orifices and =
IV's in both arms.=20

Her eyes about bugged out of her head. I went on and on with the bogus =
diet story and she was totally buying it. I told her that it was an =
easy, inexpensive diet and that the way it works is to load your pockets =
or purse with Epol nuggets and simply eat one or two every time you feel =
hungry. The package said the food is nutritionally complete so I was =
going to try it again.=20

I have to mention here that practically everyone in the line was by now =
enthralled with my story, particularly a tall guy behind her. Horrified, =
she asked if something in the dog food had poisoned me and was that why =
I ended up in the hospital.=20

I said no.....I'd been sitting in the street licking my balls when a car =
hit me.

I thought the tall guy was going to have a hernia.

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

Wisdom of the aged

A young ram and an old ram were standing on top of a hill overlooking a =
paddock full of sheep. The young ram said, "Lets run down the hill and =
service a few of those sheep."

The old ram answered, "Lets just amble down there and service all of =
them."

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

The famous Olympic skier Picabo Street (pronounced Peek-A-Boo) is not =
just an athlete.... She is now a nurse currently working at the =
Intensive Care Unit of a large metropolitan hospital. She is not =
permitted to answer the hospital telephones. It caused too much =
confusion when she would answer the phone and say, Picabo, ICU.=20

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

A Queensland grazier visiting a NSW farmer asked him to show him around =
his property. After seeing the 1,000 acre spread, the Queenslander =
bragged that up north, he could get into his 4-wheel drive and drive all =
day, and by nightfall would still not have reached the opposite =
boundary.

The NSW farmer simply replied, "You know, I had a car like that once."

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

The seven dwarfs went off to work in the West Driefontein mine one day, =
while Snow White stayed at home to do the housework and cook their =
lunch.

However when she went to the mine to deliver their lunches, she found =
there had been a cave-in, and there was no sign of the dwarfs.

Tearfully she yelled in to the mine entrance: "hello - is anyone there. =
Can anyone hear me".

A voice floated up from the bowels of the mine: "South Africa will win =
the Rugby World Cup"

"Thank god" said Snow White "at least Dopey's still alive"

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

A woman went on a tour of the White House. As the guide led her down one =
of the historic halls, a door burst open and a large aquatic sea mammal, =
balancing a beach ball on its nose, scurried past.=20

"My, what was that?" exclaimed the woman.

"Oh, that's just the Presidential Seal," replied the guide.

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

The boss was complaining in our staff meeting the other day that he =
wasn't getting any respect.=20

The next day, he brought a small sign that read: "I'm the Boss!" He then =
taped it to his office door.

Later that day when he returned from lunch, he found that someone had =
taped a note to the sign that said: "Your wife called, she wants her =
sign back."

~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~<"((((((><~~~

The Pickle Jar

The pickle jar as far back as I can remember sat on the floor beside the =
dresser in my parents' bedroom. When he got ready for bed, Dad would =
empty his pockets and toss his coins into the jar.

As a small boy I was always fascinated at the sounds the coins made as =
they were dropped into the jar. They landed with a merry jingle when the =
jar was almost empty. Then the tones gradually muted to a dull thud as =
the jar was filled.

I used to squat on the floor in front of the jar and admire the copper =
and silver circles that glinted like a pirate's treasure when the sun =
poured through the bedroom window. When the jar was filled, Dad would =
sit at the kitchen  table and roll the coins before taking them to the =
bank.

Taking the coins to the bank was always a big production. Stacked neatly =
in a small cardboard box, the coins were placed between Dad and me on =
the seat of his old truck.

Each and every time, as we drove to the bank, Dad would look at me =
hopefully. "Those coins are going to keep you out of the textile mill, =
son. You're going to do better than me. This old mill town's not going =
to hold you back."

Also, each and every time, as he slid the box of rolled coins across the =
counter at the bank toward the cashier, he would grin proudly "These are =
for my son's college fund. He'll never work at the mill all his life =
like me."

We would always celebrate each deposit by stopping for an ice cream =
cone. I always got chocolate. Dad always got vanilla. When the clerk at =
the ice cream parlor handed Dad his change, he would show me the few =
coins nestled in his palm. "When we get home, we'll start filling the
jar again."=20

He always let me drop the first coins into the empty jar.As they rattled =
around with a brief, happy jingle, we grinned at each  other. "You'll =
get to college on pennies, nickels, dimes and quarters,"  he said. "But =
you'll get there. I'll see to that."

The years passed, and I finished college and took a job in another town.

Once, while visiting my parents, I used the phone in their bedroom, and  =
noticed that the pickle jar was gone. It had served its purpose and had  =
been removed.

A lump rose in my throat as I stared at the spot beside the dresser =
where the jar had always stood.=20

My dad was a man of few words, and never lectured me on the values of =
determination, perseverance, and faith.

The pickle jar had taught me all these virtues far more eloquently than =
the most flowery of words could have done. When I married, I told my =
wife Susan about the significant part the lowly pickle jar had played in =
my life as a boy. In my mind, it defined, more than anything else, how =
much my dad had loved me.

No matter how rough things got at home, Dad continued to doggedly drop =
his coins into the jar. Even the summer when Dad got laid off from the =
mill, and Mama had to serve dried beans several times a week, not a =
single dime was taken from the jar.

To the contrary, as Dad looked across the table at me, pouring catsup =
over my beans to make them more palatable, he became more determined =
than ever to make a way out for me. "When you finish college, Son," he =
told me, his eyes glistening, "You'll never have to eat beans again - =
unless you want to "

The first Christmas after our daughter Jessica was born, we spent the =
holiday with my parents. After dinner, Mom and Dad sat next to each =
other on the sofa, taking turns cuddling their first grandchild.

Jessica began to whimper softly, and Susan took her from Dad's arms.  =
"She probably needs to be changed," she said, carrying the baby into my =
parents' bedroom to diaper her. When Susan came back into the living  =
room, there was a strange mist in her eyes.

She handed Jessica back to Dad before taking my hand and leading me into =
the room. "Look," she said softly, her eyes directing me to a spot on =
the floor beside the dresser. To my amazement, there, as if it had never =
been removed, stood the old pickle jar, the bottom already covered with =
coins.=20

I walked over to the pickle jar, dug down into my pocket, and pulled out =
a fistful of coins. With a gamut of emotions choking me, I dropped the =
coins into the jar. I looked up and saw that Dad, carrying Jessica, had =
slipped quietly into the room. Our eyes locked, and I knew he was =
feeling the same emotions I felt. Neither one of us could speak.

This truly touched my heart. I know it has yours as well. Sometimes we =
are so busy adding up our troubles that we forget to count our =
blessings.

Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture =
you can change a person's life, for better or for worse.

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<DIV><FONT color=3D#800000 =
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<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>All of these are legitimate companies that didn't spend quite =
enough time=20
considering, or caring, how their on-line names might appear ... and be=20
misread.<BR><BR>These are not made up. Check them out =
yourself...<BR><BR>1. Who=20
Represents is where you can find the name of the agent that represents =
any=20
celebrity. Their Web site is <FONT=20
color=3D#0000ff><U>www.whorepresents.com</U></FONT> <BR><BR>2 . Experts =
Exchange=20
is a knowledge base where programmers can exchange advice and views at =
<A=20
href=3D"http://www.expertsexchange.com">www.expertsexchange.com</A>.</DIV=
>
<DIV><BR>3. Looking for a pen? Look no further than Pen Island at <A=20
href=3D"http://www.penisland.net">www.penisland.net</A> </DIV>
<DIV><BR>4. Need a therapist? Try Therapist Finder at <A=20
href=3D"http://www.therapistfinder.com">www.therapistfinder.com</A> =
</DIV>
<DIV><BR>5. There's the Italian Power Generator company, <A=20
href=3D"http://www.powergenitalia.com">www.powergenitalia.com</A></DIV>
<DIV><BR>6. And don't forget the Mole Station Native Nursery in New =
South Wales,=20
<A =
href=3D"http://www.molestationnursery.com">www.molestationnursery.com</A>=
</DIV>
<DIV><BR>7. If you're looking for IP computer software, there's always =
<A=20
href=3D"http://www.ipanywhere.com">www.ipanywhere.com</A> </DIV>
<DIV><BR>8. The First Cumming Methodist Church Web site is <A=20
href=3D"http://www.cummingfirst.com">www.cummingfirst.com</A></DIV>
<DIV><BR>9. And the designers at Speed of Art await you at their wacky =
Web site,=20
www.speedofart.com <A=20
href=3D"http://www.speedofart.com">www.speedofart.com</A></DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=3D#008000 size=3D4><STRONG><U>10 Health Benefits of=20
Cinnamon</U></STRONG></FONT> </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>1. Studies have shown that just 1/2 teaspoon of cinnamon per day =
can lower=20
LDL cholesterol. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>2. Several studies suggest that cinnamon may have a regulatory =
effect on=20
blood sugar, making it especially beneficial for people with Type 2 =
diabetes.=20
</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>3. In some studies, cinnamon has shown an amazing ability to stop=20
medication-resistant yeast infections. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>4. In a study published by researchers at the U.S. Department of=20
Agriculture in Maryland, cinnamon reduced the proliferation of leukemia =
and=20
lymphoma cancer cells. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>5. It has an anti-clotting effect on the blood. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>6. In a study at Copenhagen University, patients given half a =
teaspoon of=20
cinnamon powder combined with one tablespoon of honey every morning =
before=20
breakfast had significant relief in arthritis pain after one week and =
could walk=20
without pain within one month. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>7. When added to food, it inhibits bacterial growth and food =
spoilage,=20
making it a natural food preservative. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>8. One study found that smelling cinnamon boosts cognitive function =
and=20
memory. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>9. Researchers at Kansas State University found that cinnamon =
fights the E.=20
coli bacteria in unpasteurized juices. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>10. It is a great source of manganese, fiber, iron, and =
calcium.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=3D#808000 size=3D4><STRONG><U>World =
Peace</U></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Three guys -- a Canadian farmer, Osama bin Laden, and an American =
engineer=20
are walking together one day. They come across a lantern and a Genie =
pops out of=20
it. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>"I will give each of you one wish, which is three wishes total" =
says the=20
Genie. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The Canadian says, "I am a farmer, my dad was a farmer, and my son =
will=20
also farm. I want the land to be forever fertile in Canada ." </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Pooooof! </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>With a blink of the Genie's eye, the land in Canada was forever =
made=20
fertile for farming. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Osama bin Laden was amazed, so he said, "I want an impenetrable =
wall around=20
Afghanistan , Iraq and Iran with all believers of Mohammad inside and =
all Jews,=20
Christians, and other infidels forever outside our precious state." =
</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Pooooof! </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Again, with the blink of the Genie's eye, there was a huge wall =
around=20
those countries. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The American engineer asks, "I am very curious. Please tell me more =
about=20
this wall".</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The Genie explains, "Well, it's 5000 feet high, 500 feet =
thick&nbsp; and=20
completely surrounds these countries........ it's virtually =
impenetrable.=20
<BR>Now what is your wish?" </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The American engineer smiles and says, "Fill it with water." </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Pooooof! </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>WORLD PEACE</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=3D4><STRONG><U>Living in =
Joburg</U></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>This happened on a flight getting ready to depart for Johannesburg. =
Jack=20
was sitting on the plane when a chap took the seat beside him. The chap =
was an=20
emotional wreck, pale, hands shaking, moaning in fear. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>'What's the matter?' Jack asked. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>'I've been transferred to Johannesburg, there are crazy people =
there.=20
They've got lots of shootings, gangs, murders, drugs, poor public =
schools, and=20
the highest crime rate in the world.' </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Jack replied, 'I've lived in Johannesburg all my life. It's not as =
bad as=20
the papers make out. Find a nice home, go to work, mind your own =
business, enrol=20
your kids in a nice private school. It's as safe a place as anywhere in =
the=20
world.' </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The man relaxed and stopped shaking and said, 'Oh, thank you. I've =
been=20
worried to death. But if you live there and say it's OK, I'll take your =
word for=20
it. What do you do for a living?' </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>'Me?' said Jack. 'I'm a tail gunner on a Castle Lager truck.'</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=3D#008080 size=3D4><STRONG><U>Best Exercise Suggested =
For=20
Seniors</U></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>I came across this exercise suggested for seniors, to build muscle =
strength=20
in the arms and shoulders. It seems so easy, so I thought I'd pass it =
on. The=20
article suggested doing it three days a week. Begin by standing on a =
comfortable=20
surface, where you have plenty of room at each side.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>With a 5-lb. potato sack in each hand, extend your arms straight =
out from=20
your sides, and hold them there as long as you can. Try to reach a full =
minute,=20
and then relax. Each day, you'll find that you can hold this position =
for just a=20
bit longer.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>After a couple of weeks, move up to 10-lb. potato sacks. Then =
50-lb. potato=20
sacks, and then eventually try to get to where you can lift a 100-lb. =
potato=20
sack in each hand and hold your arms straight for more than a full =
minute.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Once you feel confident at that level, put a potato in each of the=20
sacks.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=3D#800080 size=3D4><STRONG><U>The Epol=20
Diet</U></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>I was in Shoprite buying a large bag of Epol nuggets for my dogs =
and was in=20
line to check out. A woman behind me asked if I had a dog........ Duh, =
helooooo!=20
</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>I was feeling a bit crabby so on impulse, I told her no, I was =
starting The=20
Epol Diet again, although I probably shouldn't because I'd ended up in =
the=20
hospital last time, and that I'd lost 50 kg before I awakened in an =
intensive=20
care unit with tubes coming out of most of my orifices and IV's in both =
arms.=20
</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Her eyes about bugged out of her head. I went on and on with the =
bogus diet=20
story and she was totally buying it. I told her that it was an easy, =
inexpensive=20
diet and that the way it works is to load your pockets or purse with =
Epol=20
nuggets and simply eat one or two every time you feel hungry. The =
package said=20
the food is nutritionally complete so I was going to try it again. =
</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>I have to mention here that practically everyone in the line was by =
now=20
enthralled with my story, particularly a tall guy behind her. Horrified, =
she=20
asked if something in the dog food had poisoned me and was that why I =
ended up=20
in the hospital. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>I said no.....I'd been sitting in the street licking my balls when =
a car=20
hit me.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>I thought the tall guy was going to have a hernia.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=3D#0000ff size=3D4><STRONG><U>Wisdom of the=20
aged<BR></U></STRONG></FONT><BR>A young ram and an old ram were standing =
on top=20
of a hill overlooking a paddock full of sheep. The young ram said, "Lets =
run=20
down the hill and service a few of those sheep."<BR><BR>The old ram =
answered,=20
"Lets just amble down there and service all of them."</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The famous Olympic skier Picabo Street (pronounced Peek-A-Boo) is =
not just=20
an athlete.... She is now a nurse currently working at the Intensive =
Care Unit=20
of a large metropolitan hospital. She is not permitted to answer the =
hospital=20
telephones. It caused too much confusion when she would answer the phone =
and=20
say, Picabo, ICU. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>A Queensland grazier visiting a NSW farmer asked him to show him =
around his=20
property. After seeing the 1,000 acre spread, the Queenslander bragged =
that up=20
north, he could get into his 4-wheel drive and drive all day, and by =
nightfall=20
would still not have reached the opposite boundary.<BR><BR>The NSW =
farmer simply=20
replied, "You know, I had a car like that once."</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The seven dwarfs went off to work in the West Driefontein mine one =
day,=20
while Snow White stayed at home to do the housework and cook their =
lunch.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>However when she went to the mine to deliver their lunches, she =
found there=20
had been a cave-in, and there was no sign of the dwarfs.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Tearfully she yelled in to the mine entrance: "hello - is anyone =
there. Can=20
anyone hear me".</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>A voice floated up from the bowels of the mine: "South Africa will =
win the=20
Rugby World Cup"</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>"Thank god" said Snow White "at least Dopey's still alive"</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>A woman went on a tour of the White House. As the guide led her =
down one of=20
the historic halls, a door burst open and a large aquatic sea mammal, =
balancing=20
a beach ball on its nose, scurried past. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>"My, what was that?" exclaimed the woman.</DIV>
<DIV><BR>"Oh, that's just the Presidential Seal," replied the =
guide.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The boss was complaining in our staff meeting the other day that he =
wasn't=20
getting any respect. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The next day, he brought a small sign that read: "I'm the Boss!" He =
then=20
taped it to his office door.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Later that day when he returned from lunch, he found that someone =
had taped=20
a note to the sign that said: "Your wife called, she wants her sign =
back."</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~=
~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~&lt;"((((((&gt;&lt;~~~</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=3D#000080 size=3D4><STRONG><U>The Pickle=20
Jar</U></STRONG></FONT></DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The pickle jar as far back as I can remember sat on the floor =
beside the=20
dresser in my parents' bedroom. When he got ready for bed, Dad would =
empty his=20
pockets and toss his coins into the jar.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>As a small boy I was always fascinated at the sounds the coins made =
as they=20
were dropped into the jar. They landed with a merry jingle when the jar =
was=20
almost empty. Then the tones gradually muted to a dull thud as the jar =
was=20
filled.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>I used to squat on the floor in front of the jar and admire the =
copper and=20
silver circles that glinted like a pirate's treasure when the sun poured =
through=20
the bedroom window. When the jar was filled, Dad would sit at the =
kitchen&nbsp;=20
table and roll the coins before taking them to the bank.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Taking the coins to the bank was always a big production. Stacked =
neatly in=20
a small cardboard box, the coins were placed between Dad and me on the =
seat of=20
his old truck.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Each and every time, as we drove to the bank, Dad would look at me=20
hopefully. "Those coins are going to keep you out of the textile mill, =
son.=20
You're going to do better than me. This old mill town's not going to =
hold you=20
back."</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Also, each and every time, as he slid the box of rolled coins =
across the=20
counter at the bank toward the cashier, he would grin proudly "These are =
for my=20
son's college fund. He'll never work at the mill all his life like =
me."</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>We would always celebrate each deposit by stopping for an ice cream =
cone. I=20
always got chocolate. Dad always got vanilla. When the clerk at the ice =
cream=20
parlor handed Dad his change, he would show me the few coins nestled in =
his=20
palm. "When we get home, we'll start filling the<BR>jar again." </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>He always let me drop the first coins into the empty jar.As they =
rattled=20
around with a brief, happy jingle, we grinned at each&nbsp; other. =
"You'll get=20
to college on pennies, nickels, dimes and quarters,"&nbsp; he said. "But =
you'll=20
get there. I'll see to that."</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The years passed, and I finished college and took a job in another=20
town.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Once, while visiting my parents, I used the phone in their bedroom, =

and&nbsp; noticed that the pickle jar was gone. It had served its =
purpose and=20
had&nbsp; been removed.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>A lump rose in my throat as I stared at the spot beside the dresser =
where=20
the jar had always stood. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>My dad was a man of few words, and never lectured me on the values =
of=20
determination, perseverance, and faith.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The pickle jar had taught me all these virtues far more eloquently =
than the=20
most flowery of words could have done. When I married, I told my wife =
Susan=20
about the significant part the lowly pickle jar had played in my life as =
a boy.=20
In my mind, it defined, more than anything else, how much my dad had =
loved=20
me.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>No matter how rough things got at home, Dad continued to doggedly =
drop his=20
coins into the jar. Even the summer when Dad got laid off from the mill, =
and=20
Mama had to serve dried beans several times a week, not a single dime =
was taken=20
from the jar.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>To the contrary, as Dad looked across the table at me, pouring =
catsup over=20
my beans to make them more palatable, he became more determined than =
ever to=20
make a way out for me. "When you finish college, Son," he told me, his =
eyes=20
glistening, "You'll never have to eat beans again - unless you want to =
"</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>The first Christmas after our daughter Jessica was born, we spent =
the=20
holiday with my parents. After dinner, Mom and Dad sat next to each =
other on the=20
sofa, taking turns cuddling their first grandchild.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Jessica began to whimper softly, and Susan took her from Dad's =
arms.&nbsp;=20
"She probably needs to be changed," she said, carrying the baby into my =
parents'=20
bedroom to diaper her. When Susan came back into the living&nbsp; room, =
there=20
was a strange mist in her eyes.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>She handed Jessica back to Dad before taking my hand and leading me =
into=20
the room. "Look," she said softly, her eyes directing me to a spot on =
the floor=20
beside the dresser. To my amazement, there, as if it had never been =
removed,=20
stood the old pickle jar, the bottom already covered with coins. </DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>I walked over to the pickle jar, dug down into my pocket, and =
pulled out a=20
fistful of coins. With a gamut of emotions choking me, I dropped the =
coins into=20
the jar. I looked up and saw that Dad, carrying Jessica, had slipped =
quietly=20
into the room. Our eyes locked, and I knew he was feeling the same =
emotions I=20
felt. Neither one of us could speak.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>This truly touched my heart. I know it has yours as well. Sometimes =
we are=20
so busy adding up our troubles that we forget to count our =
blessings.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV>Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small =
gesture you=20
can change a person's life, for better or for worse.</DIV>
<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
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laughs,=20
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