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With increasing medical costs and long waiting times why not cure yourself and carry out your own surgery.

Looking up how to do it on the web is one thing, practice is vital; you won’t find too many friends or relatives eager to let you practice so perhaps a cat or dog will be the best option.

I have just carried out a liver transplant on my cat, it was 100% successful, I don’t need a liver transplant but if I ever do I know how.

My only failure was a beak transfer on my rooster, the mouth from a donor fish didn’t take, but it’s a lesson learned, Next time I will try a rabbit or badgers mouth.

Treating ailments whether physical or mental is just as easy, just google your problem and find a cure,plants can cure anything and if you have depression or boredom disease the cure is simple:-

Get off the stupid drugs (If on them), Eat right, Exercise and get a job, these will solve your problem in a jiffy.

Anything I can help you with? or share your DIY remedies if you have any.

If that sounds like a big task, my suggestion is to start with a magnet!

Creating an Interesting Profile I have just recently joined this dating site and I have noticed that with each person, there is a different style of profile. Some are lacking in information, some give too much; so how do you reach a happy medium and give enough information to interest the person you are hoping to find. Certainly a lack of information, will give poor results in my minds eye. Internet dating is time consuming and time is valuable to us all. The traffic on a dating site can be crazy and patience is a virtue to be sure. On the whole, I think this is a very decent site, but it seems that nobody reads a profile properly, Think of the time it would save if they did

...we are moving from Serlings key of Imagination
..into Rumsfelds known Unknowns of knowledge
In a vain attempt at killing Parkinson & his Paradox.
..it takes sum practice, but in 1,000 more daze..
..you will eventually catch on...) ..or die...

50 song memoir. ) Magnetic fields
..10,000 reasons. ) .red Man.
C. . Mental Funeral. | Autopsy.
.2. Live bullet. ) .bob Seger & silver bullet band.
1. He's dead, Jim. ) .the country Doctor.
..a. r. ) Odessey & Oracle. ) Zombies.

Part 2. Parkinson still standing...
... before & After Science. ) Enos.
..the Sciences. ) .sleep.
C. .book of dreams. ) S Miller band
.2...dream police. ) . cheap trick
1. .this Time Long ago. ) .guess who [ ?
.a. r. ) Here I dreamt eYe was an Architect.) Dec.

It must have been last year when I flushed too much paper (among other things) down the toilet and clogged the entire sewer pipe. I bought a 50 foot plumbing snake and lots of drain cleaning chemicals to get the pipe open again. Doing the work manually took a few hours but the job was done. A few weeks ago the plumbing back-up happened again. I tried for 30 minutes with the snake. Having no luck and not wanting to fight with it, we left Miami for the condo and put off the project for the following weekend.
I decided to rent a 75 foot power feed unit from Home Depot. This thing was pathetically slow and I got about 60 feet into the drain line and it was still clogged. Setting the power feed to retract the coil jammed the mechanism and it would not retract. A call to Home Depot and they told me to wrap the coil as best as I can. I had to pull the coil out by hand (with rubberized gloves) and at the end of the snake was a chunk of 'something' that I originally thought was a clog of hair! Close observation revealed it was thin long roots. There are no trees in the area where the underground pipes travel. I know the old drain pipes are made from clay/pottery in sections about 6 feet long and the joints were sealed with tar. Over the years, the ground settles and water seeps into the soil. That's what attracts roots to grown to the water source and enter the pipes usually cracking them if this goes on for any length of time. So, I knew the reason as the paper (and poo) snagged on it's way to Washington D.C.

Using a few feet of copper wire wrapping I was able to get the coil around the outside of the machine and back to the store. They were nice to allow more time for the rental and gave me another machine that had a power feed at least 10 times faster than the broken one. We got back to the project and this time I added a cutter head attachment that's designed to shave off roots inside the pipe. The company who hires out to clean drains with a drain auger is Roto-Rooter. This is similar only cheaper as I'm doing it myself.

Less than 30 minutes with the new machine cleaned the clog. I ran it back and forth several times to be sure to scrape away as much of the roots as possible.

This weekend I gave it the ultimate 'poo down the pipe' test and all went well.
No worries!

I simply needed to return a shirt; here things are not quite so simple if you live in a small village.

A telephone call to the suppliers cost me 50 Brit pence a minute and after an automated press this, press that, Joy I finally had a human on the phone, I was given Item return instructions that felt like a United Nations briefing, I wrote notes and thought all was well.

Our tiny towns Post Room (office would be too kind) opens promptly at 9am, at 9:30 he opened the door with massive yawns that would make the grand canyon look like an ants toilet.

I requested a postage bag, No, he has none, but I could go to the big city if I wanted. After using language that would make a hardened prisoner cry like a baby he agreed to bring one the next day.

Next day, opening on time 45 mins late, alas no postage bags, he was not trained in postage bags yet.
I arranged an expedition, horses and supplies as well as a local guide and headed through the mountains to the bigger city, on arrival I was greeted like a foreign invader, but after conversing in the local dialect I was finally in line awaiting service.

I requested a postage bag, questioned as to my motives for the bag I could feel the bright light in my eyes as I was interrogated, my blood taken, DNA was probably taken too.

I took the bag outside as no parcel packing area was provided or permitted, placed the shirt and online payment receipt inside and returned to the line.

30 minutes later I was served, The address I was told was far too long and I had written outside the little boxes, My eyes now glowed red, my breath about to spew fire and brimstone, he relented.

I said I needed the cost of the postage to be placed inside the bag so I could be refunded by the Child Labour employing shirt manufacturer; this prompted a discussion between counters and members of the public and the result was that it was not possible, however some Senora behind me suggested I photograph the receipt, brilliant idea, this caused some sighs of derision amongst the yellow shirted staff, but I did as suggested sealed the bag and paid a whopping sum over, along with Gold, Frankincense and a bit of Myrrh for good measure.

Returning home after an overnight stay with some Nomads who were apparently going to the big city to buy camels I telephoned customer services In London who after some time said that I had not followed instructions and I may not be refunded the return postage, she was only 3 years old so I assumed she needed to go potty as the call ended.

As we are a universal bunch, how are your postal services?

O Mother Earth !!!
...
So much Injustice ....
So deep Curse ...
No relief of a bit ...
Lie has Conquered Almost All ...
Truth can Not Dare now ....
...
All those Glory days of Golden ages , have became just the shadows of Memory now ...
Humanity has turned into nothing but a Filthy Rotten Creature , now in this days ...
Will the Divine Light of yours ever Shine back to eliminate this Darkness again !!!
...
Can't you Raise your Lightning Sword again , to Punish the Evil , O Mother !!!
Can't you become the Saviour again , for all the Innocents , from the Vengeance , O Mother !!!
This is the Time for your Blessings now again has come , O Mother !!!

Twenty four and he believes for
Sure he's got it made
Fame is here for good and
Looks will never fade
He doesn't know
The game is never over 'till
The cards have all been played

Eighty three and still he feels
His best is yet to come
He believes that youth is
Wasted on the young
He's alone
The only dream he ever has
Is being with someone


Love you when your standing tall
But nobody knows you when your falling
All you have to do is call
But nobody ever hears the silent scream

Christmas came and went again
But still nobody came
Staring at her wedding photo in a frame
She's alone
We should hope the loss of memory
Helps to ease the pain


Memories, moments you recall
We should be remembered for the
Greatest of them all
You can't begin to live someone
Else's life
Or you're own will pass you by

Oh, who's to know
Maybe we can learn a thing or
Two from everyone

I was doing some model aircraft maintenance this weekend, specifically changing the battery connectors. A fully charged battery passes 5 amps to the motor in 5 minutes. it's enough current to make the entire system hot. The motor gets burning hot and the wires in the system get really warm. If there is corrosion on the battery connector, the chance of it failing are great. Keeping that in mind, I changed out the connectors for a model I haven't flown in a few months.
Normally, I pay a friend to 'wrench' on my helicopters. He's got 20 years experience with helicopters and drones, doing repairs for the other pilots. This time, I decided to do the work myself.
The tools I had in my Miami house were all boxed when I sold the place and are now stored on the back patio of my condo. I had to dig around to find the soldering iron, solder and flux.

I purchased a bag of connectors from a friend who changed systems and no longer needs that style. Before starting, I watched 2 YouTube videos about wiring up this style connector and both videos had the same sequence. I did a test with some of the same thickness wire to see if I remembered how to solder. It's been a few years... I should remember this, right?

The first test failed because the heat from the soldering pencil was marginal and I had to hold it to the connector for a long time to get the solder to melt. I had it in a clip like the video, but the metal clip acts like a heat sink pulling the heat away from the connector.
I decided to take a piece of wood and drill a small hole in it the size of the connector.
Pressing the connector into the hole was perfect as the solder was now melting when it didn't before.

Electrical solder is extruded mix of tin and lead with the center core having rosin to help it stick to the the metal you are joining. It difficult cases, there is a chemical flux paste that improves the flow of the solder. I used a small amount of flux when adding solder to the wire (tinning) and some in the depression of the connector.

Making several tries, I got the 3rd set to my liking and snapped the connectors to the cap.
I owe the success of this product to the flux. Yeah, I know when foreigners say another word quickly it sounds like flux.




The only down-side to the project is /are fumes from the solder & flux being toxic.
I had a fan blowing the smoke away but the next morning I got up with a bad case of asthma.

Perhaps, once again I'd like to heard opinions from members here about a situation... and sorry in advance that it is going to be about Crocodile again!

I think I upset a lot of members here by keep posting my sad love story... in fact, I know that my love to Crocodile is a tragedy. I want to stop. I want to look for someone else! But the problem is that over 2 years passed, I still can't help myself think of any one other than Crocodile! :(

I have been on this site since broke up. Exchanged emails and skype nick with few people long time ago but after just several emails or one time chat I recognized that I don't want to go further with anyone because Crocodile is still fully inside my heart, so I deleted and blocked all!

I love Crocodile a lot... and I think Crocodile does love me too! But Crocodile has special reasons from his kids that he has to choose leaving me... :(

So, the question is: if you were Crocodile, mean you have to be in the situation that you have to leave your love for your kids, do you want your love being a single forever to keep pure friends relationship with you? OR, you prefer your love find someone else to be with so that you don't feel guilty as if she is abandoned by you?

I think I know what I want and what I should do. For sure I don't need an advise what to do and what should I do in this situation. Just I'm curious about how people think and do in the position of Crocodile in this case... I'm really curious about this... so, I would be appreciated to hear your opinions....

Thank you and goodnight!