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By Wisper on Tuesday, March 24, 1998 - 09:49 pm: |
Have I ever wanted any of them? Very few, and even if I did it faded very quickly. Have any of them ever wanted me? Apparently...or so I'm told. But the few that did never told me at the time, they always let me know years later, which gives everyone a good laugh. I've never had sex with any of them, or even concidered that. That would be just gross. Don't get the wrong idea or anything, I'm not macho/masculin, not even close. Men an women can be just friends, it happens all the time! I feel sorry for anyone who's never had a close friend of the opposite sex, they're really missing out. Sex only gets in the way if you let it. |
By Whimper on Wednesday, March 25, 1998 - 12:33 am: |
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By Christopher on Wednesday, March 25, 1998 - 06:21 pm: |
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By Hugh Jarms on Wednesday, March 25, 1998 - 06:59 pm: |
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By Hugh Jass on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 01:44 am: |
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By Hugh G. Reckshon on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 02:30 am: |
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By Hugh Downs on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 02:58 am: |
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By Baabaa Wawa on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 07:01 am: |
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By Hugh Beaumont on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 10:09 am: |
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By Hugh Hefner on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 10:55 am: |
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By Hugh G. Go on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 11:05 am: |
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By Wisper on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 05:52 pm: |
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By Christopher on Thursday, March 26, 1998 - 06:08 pm: |
I am determined that the next date I have will NOT be with someone I meet in a bar. And Wisper, just between you and me, there's lots of cute straight guys out there. The best ones are the ones that don't know it (cute, that is...). And just in case you were wondering, the gay population has at least the same ratio of schmucks as the straight poulation does. Bottom line? No matter how you cut it, it simply isn't that easy to meet Mr. or Miss Right for anyone. |
By Captain EO on Saturday, March 28, 1998 - 12:55 am: |
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By Rose Monte Blanc on Saturday, March 28, 1998 - 03:43 pm: |
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all but one of them is fat and ugly, so JUST FRIENDS, but that one.... lets just say if she wanted to, i'd go farther with her. shes all "lets just be friends" which just adds to my daily hopelessness |
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some friend you are. |
He's a creep. And, I was not. No wonder the local girls won't go out with him. |
come on! |
there's nothing wrong with a few extra curvy bits. besides, there's less chance of breakage. |
there's nothing wrong with a few extra curvy bits. besides, there's less chance of breakage. |
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what? the clamps?? |
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anyone got any good ideas for weddings overseas?? like dominican, or Bahamas, or.... (but NOT mexico) again fo rhte americans... Have a good weekend!! dont drink and drive! |
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I got monday off too, so sweet sweet 4 day weekend for me. The problem with long weekends is that you just can't go to Wonderland, no matter how much you want to. The place will be crawling. Gotta go when it's raining or in mid-week, like Tuesday. i had to go to visit my parents at their boat because my grandmother was in from Regina. She's a kooky one! She only wears purple, and she has a ring made from my (late) grandads baby teeth. It's kinda sick. I feel like i have to visit her for as long as possible every time she's here because "This could be the last time!!" but in truth i expect her to live well past 100. The women in our family, they never die. And she LIVES. Her and her boyfriend just got back from their 2nd trip to New Zeland. She goes around the world almost yearly. But all i want to do is ask her about the war. That's the unfair problem with people who were in WWII, they could teach you so much but they can't talk about it. My one attempt ended quite badly. It's a long story but the gist is that i didn't know how fast Holland fell to the Nazis, so i unknowlingly kinda suggested that she fought for Hitler (instead of england's army, like she really did). This was my first and last attempt at asking a veteran about the war. |
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God. Is nausea not the worst feeling ever? I'd rather be in pain. |
It's been weird. If it gets warm enough to go to the pool, it doesn't last long at all. By the time you get the kids in the suits it's raining again anyways. After about 5 minutes outside everyone is covered in mud. So right now our weather is atypical and rather weird. And because of it my arthritis has been killing me! |
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Phoenix is a semi-high desert. San Antonio is a rolling plain no? |
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Average rainfal for July in SATX is 2.02 inches. We have picked up 5 so far. Average highs for July are 95. We have yet to hit 90 since July 1st |
I call San Antonio a wannabe desert, cuz it is plains, but damn, is it desert like weather most of the time. |
Average rainfal for San Antonio is 32.92" Average rainfall for Victorville is 6.01" Average rainfall for Phoenix is about 7.78" Avg high temp in SO June 91.4 July 94.6 Aug. 94.7 Average high in PHX June 103.5 July 105.9 Aug 103.7 big difference sister. |
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Frequently it got up in the upper 90's, and with the realitive humidity, heat index was frequently over 120. So, real temps may seem low, but when you factor in the heat index, it feels a hell of a lot hotter. Take right now for example. It is 80 degrees, but with the realitive humidity, the heat index is 89 degrees. |
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humidity is virtually non-existant. its two entirely different climates. im not suggesting one is better or worse, just different. to say the two are even remotely alike, is just, well, not true. |
The only bad thing about summers in Vegas is that they make my nose bleed, so I've gotta carry around a little nose spray bottle of saline solution. Ick. |
breathing clearly is still relatively easy in desert heat. also, the shade is easily 10-15 degrees cooler, where as the humidity makes the heat almost unescapable in the dirty south. |
I never thought the High Dessert ever felt that hot, to be honest. I was a little disappointed... But, i did learn that you did not leave anything black or metal outside for very long. I burnt my hand a LOT that way. |
depends on when you were in the high desert. it can be quite tolerable most of the year. i suffered a mild heat stroke photographing in the high desert a few years back....a small town outside Victorville called Hesperia. I wasnt doing anything really physical. I was in and out of the shade, i had plenty of fluids but i had two heavy cameras and was spending 15+ minutes at a time in crouching-like positions in direct sun. you may think its nothing, but it will kill you. |
We lived on Highway 18 in Apple Valley. I used to drive down the Cajon Pass everyday to work at GE Capital in San Bernardino. I thought it was hillarious one morning when the CHP shut the pass down because it snowed. I am not talking a blanket here, I am talking a spitting snow......... I am sure I have talked about Victor/Hesperia/Apple/Adalanto before? We moved out there in February of '97 (barely a month after we got married) and moved back to KC in July of 1998. |
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Otherwise, we know exactly what you mean about it feeling like bathwater. |
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I grew up and lived in the bay area until I was 20. I'm spoiled. Even when it does get hot there you usually still have a pretty nice breeze. It I still could afford to live there I probably would. I was in Phoenix once... I had a layover on a flight home. Went outside of the airport to take a look and turned right around. It was in mid-July when I was there and it was HOT. I mean, not just HOT... imagine standing on the sun and that's pretty much what it felt like. How do you stand it J? |
I cannot judge personally, becaue I have not seen most of CA, just the 10 from Arizona to LA. Plus most of the High Desert Corridor. The High Desert seemed to me to be dirty. Honestly dirty. Unless you watered your lawns regularly, they were brown or dirt. I helped a friend of ours till up all the dirt on his front lawn so he could "hyrdoseed" it because he wanted grass. There was dust all over the house. You could dust in the morning and by afternoon everything was coated in a fine layer of dust again. There were tons of these ungodly HUGE black crows that flew in huge groups, and noisy as all hell. However, these images show why I think it was all worth it. |
its flat, unattractive, hot and culturally desolate, or so it appears. San Berdooo/Riverside is the ass end of LA....but at least they have the scenic deserts and mountains. |
That summed up my previous post perfectly |
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The one thing I can't stand about living up here is that the spiders here seem to have mutated... they're all so freaking huge! There's nothing like waking up in the middle of the night and staring up onto your ceiling... and seeing a 3 inch spider (with leg span included) directly above you. And I'm an arachnaphobiac! I pretty much go into convulsions when I see a spider... I definitely don't want to be here in the fall when all the tarantulas come out to mate. I hear they pretty much have no fear during that time of year. Then there are the snakes and scorpions and bats... and lizards and toads that just hop right on into the house. Oh yeah, and then there was the mouse in the pantry that got stuck in the wall and died b/c some asshole who rented this place before we did put rat poison in the crawlspace... Wanna talk about horrible smell... The price I pay just for wanting to get away from it all. *sigh* I am really thinking Oregon or Washington sounds pretty good right now. |
Pam, does this happen to you.... I found a dead cockroach on my floor a few weeks ago, and I started hyperventilating at the thought of picking it up (even with a magazine or piece of paper). Bugs freak me out so much (big bugs...ants or ladybugs are fine) that even dead ones scare the hell out of me. But rats... I honestly don't know what I would do if I found a rat in my apartment. Mice, not so bad. Rats...oh my God. What would you do? You can't step on a rat. You (or at least I) can't kill them with a broom. The only thing you can do is shoot it or sic your cat on it, really, |
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Yes that happens to me... I can't get close enough to touch them, not even with a magazine or a piece of paper. Thankfully most of the spiders and stuff like that are nocturnal, and don't come out until night. My husband is home by then. I just sic him on them. Last week though, I saw a spider in the afternoon... it was big and the thought of letting it run free in my house disturbed me more than the thought of getting close to it. So I took an empty spaghetti jar and caught it in that. After I closed the lid as tightly as I could I pretty much lost it. I don't think I could deal with a rat. I mean, the mouse that was in my house was a fairly big mouse, compared to mouse size. It was tough to deal seeing that. If I had come face to face with a rat, I might have just died right there. I couldn't even go near the pantry for like a month. Even after we were sure it had died 'cause the smell proved it. My husband says it hasn't smelled in there for months, but I swear I still smell it. Makes my stomach turn just thinking about it. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention we also have locusts and three different sizes of ants. There's the regular sized ants that most of us are familiar with. Then we have these teeny tiny light brown ants that are very hard to see. Then we have the GIANT ants that are a reddish color. I just hate bugs so much. |
the bugs down her way are extraordinary. this summer season i've had a minor problem with ants and skunks. 409 spray seems to work well as an ant repellent, stopping the phermone that attracts their 9000 buddies to get in a line and travel up and down your kitchen counters to the trash can. the skunks have come down from the hills, most likely due to a dry winter. the mama and two babies that stroll my yard daily have grown more and more fearless, walking within 2 feet of me as if i wasnt even there. |
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We left Hayley's booster seat on the dining room floor over night. She was only two, so naturally, there was a bunch of old food particles deep in the crevices normal cleaning did not get. Hayley and I wandered into the dining room the next morning to get some breakfast, and the next thing I knew, poor boo was screaming as tons of fire ants marched up her legs. I quickly picked her up and washed them off. The carpet was brown, and it litteraly looked like the carpet was moving. |
ICK. The only redeeming quality about Fresno is that they have two Sonic's. I'd never had Sonic before we moved here, b/c from what I understood it is pretty much mainly a mid-west thing. I thought someone said there was some Sonic's in L.A., but I don't know for sure. Patrick do you know of any in that area of California? I love their Cherry Limeades... yum! Minute Maid just came out with their own Limeade. I bought some last night when I went shopping. I couldn't find any cherry juice, so I bought the next best thing. Apple Cherry juice (made by Old Orchard"). I mix half a glass of the Minute Maid Limeaid with half a glass of the Apple Cherry juice and yummy! It quenches my thirst instantly and it tastes so refreshing! Now if only I could make shakes and burgers as good as Sonic and I'd never have to leave home. |
of all the pests to have....these guys are the most tolerable. |
I'll have to remember the 409 trick - that's some truly useful info. |
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it is magical stuff. |
Yes we have the happy hour there. |
We, will take care of you. And I'm sure you can find a job here, it'll pay shit, but hell rent is generally cheap if you know how to look, and guess what you have two good ole Montana boys to help you out in that aspect. Come to us the weather is good, most of the time. |
Either way, whenever he was in Montana he would call me and ask me if I wanted him to bring back the only thing Montana has in abundance back........."cow flops". He never brought anything back from Montana. No Montana coffee mug for me....then again...I don't have much of that collection anymore, just a mug that says "I still miss my ex husband, but my aim is improving" and one that says "Love's a special gift you give every single day you live". I think I have the official "Cops" mug, too, but that wasn't from a business trip. |
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I may be going to Montana in October. I'm dying (DYING, I tell you) to see Glacier National Park, and I've got a family reunion in Las Vegas in October, and I thought, "Wouldn't it be fun to fly from Vegas to Missoula or somewhere and then drive to Glacier National Park and possibly, possibly up to Banf/Calgary?" This requires planning and a handful of family members willing to accompany me, though, so we'll see how it pans out. |
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i lived in missoula, montana for a year, after traveling across the US for 5 months, before moving to hawaii for the first time. western montana is *by far* the most beautiful place i've ever been, followed closely by eastern panhandle of idaho. but you're right, there's no work there, unless you work for university of montana. man. bluegrass festivals in the bitterroot. glacier national park. the mountains! if only it were not so fuckin cold there all year round, it would be paradise. |
ARGH. How am I supposed to sit in this office and work all day when the Rocky Mtns are calling to me? Maybe I could get a job at the U of Montana's library... |
Isn't that right TBone. On a side note, he's right, rocks from Montana DO NOT make good pets. They seem to have a sort of bitter attitude twards people in general and even more so to visitors, don't know why. |
Been there, been there. And quite a few others, we're waiting for you Spider. |
Flathead Lake! |
In winter! yes |
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Well anyway, I take the box and I go to capture the frog while its on the door. Well I ended up pinning it there with the edge of the box. I thought I killed it. It wasn't moving at all and it looked kind of flat. So I threw the box in the garbage, feeling really bad because I wasn't trying to kill it, I just wanted to put it back outside, and also feeling WAY creeped out. A few minutes later I'm feeling like the frog couldn't have been that easy to kill... I mean, I wasn't pushing down that hard... so I go peek into the trash. Would wonders ever cease, the damn thing is alive. It had gotten out of the box and it was just sitting in the trash can at the bottom. Well I certainly wasn't going to reach down and grab it. I was afraid if I even moved the garbage it would jump out and onto me. I didn't want to touch it. So I waited for like an hour and before I went to bed I checked again and it was still in the same spot, but it was alive... I could see it breathing. I figured maybe the kitchen light was making it think it was day time and I never see them during the day so I thought maybe if I kept the kitchen light on it would stay where it was until my hubby woke up in the morning. So I left the kitchen light on and went to bed. I called my hubby this morning and asked him if he had taken the little frog out because I didn't see it in the trash anymore and he told me that he had completely forgot. So now there is a little tiny frog somewhere in my house... This is like the 5th one I've found in the last month in my house, all in relatively the same spot. They just hop right in. And I'm not sure if they're frogs or toads, but they are all between the size of a penny and a quarter. I know I saw one hop in once when I had opened the door in the kitchen that leads to outside, but I don't know how the rest are getting in. It's really freaking me out because I don't expect to see things hopping around all of a sudden. They are making me jumpy. Hopefully they're eating all the bugs in the house. I could live with frogs way better than I could with spiders and bugs. I just don't want to wake up with one on my face or in my bed. So far they have all been downstairs. I've never seen one upstairs. |
I would love to vist. But I need more then just a picture. I need proof. After all, that could be a fake picture created by travel agencies to get people to buy airline tickets through them. Don't forget the hotel agencies and car rentals. I think that that is just propaganda. |
In Puerto Rico, they've got these little frogs called coquis all over the place. You can hear them croak "co-qui" all night long, like crickets. Here's a link with a pictures and a sample of their croak. Seems like they've invaded Hawaii. |
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Where's BigKev? he lives in Alberta. He should know. |
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laying on it's side, no? |
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and isn't trace spunky? |
I remember the tree frogs we used to get out on my parents ranch in MO. Cute as hell, but they never ceased to freak me out. I have seen some big old frogs out here, but they hide well, so you look at them, and then the kids look at them and then they hide from the kids. Haven't had any in the apartment yet. Here's hoping. |
Frogs beat spiders any day, I fuckin hate spiders. We got the hobo variaty if you live in basements here, I was worried about the cat for the longest time till I found out that cats are one of their natural predators. Now with a few phearmone (I can't spell for shit) laced traps and my cat. I watch the fucker run around the house all day long intercepting spiders on their way to a slow death at the traps. Its a win win situation. |
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It'll be nice to get away from this heat. It's 95 outside right now. It's 87 inside. In an hour, it'll be reversed. But it's gonna be nice in the high mountains. Work is friggin' hard to come by 'round here, but there's some. Sorabjiites should visit Missoula. Good times are waiting to be had. |
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Also i should have my pics of my new Tattoo by then... You can do glacier tours around here also, about 2.5 hrs away is a glacier that they drive these fancy "snowcoaches" on and let you out to walk around and shit.... tres cool.... i've done that trip a couple of times.... On a side note, did you know that Alberta is the only canadian province that is (reputedly) rat free?? Banff is Ok, really touristy now (not like 15-20 yrs ago) but still has really beautiful scenery and stuff to do is pretty cool... the size of the town is limited by federal law (as it is in the national park of Banff) so while the size doesnt change every thing inside is redone every couple of years..... |
Mice aren't much of a problem either, assuming you take out the trash and all the regular shit to reduce common pests. Lots of hippies though, like locusts they are. |
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They were fearless, they wouldnt move until you were within kicking distance (and even then most wouldnt move until you started to lashout towards them) Just gross!! |
On the other hand we've got raccoons too, within city limits. Making out on a porch and stopping to watch a raccoon cross the street. Amazing. |
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We had tiny green tree frogs in Missouri. |
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its a proven fact that Sweden is farther than 3000miles east of S.F. what a D. I. N. K. |
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