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Women and men---males and females...
Our big GSD Bravo is a lover. But a few times while being walked by our twins, a few people made them nervous, and he was appropriately protective,without being too aggressive. But folks who know the breed say females who have been brood bitches are even better for this. I know one needs to think twice before fooling around with any mom's kids, somewhere here in the gun totin' USA. Like that guy who just carjacked a mom's car and two kids. She was carrying, and ran around to the other door, and gave him what for. Two in the hat. Critical condition. Mom and kids fine.
So it is a boring night
My solution is to type in the names of 10 countries I never visit in search, then send likes to the first 10 ladies in each, followed by love poetry to each of them.
Then I sit back and wait for what follows.
Then I sit back and wait for what follows.
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Was it breaking and entering if the door was unlocked?
This story is about Wu, Li and Liang. No... they aren't famous Chinese lawyers. One of them will need a lawyer, but I doubt it will help.
Yvonne Wu was in a relationship with Jenny Li and they dated for two years. They broke up 3 weeks ago.
Jenny found a new lover, Jamie Liang and the two of them were in Jenny's home when Yvonne arrived and entered through the back door that was unlocked.
Some background information:
Yvonne Wu, 31, is a police officer who works at the 72nd Precinct NYPD.
Using a police issued Glock 19, Wu (allegedly) fired multiple shots at the 2 women.
Li was able to call 911.
Liang later died and Li took a bullet through an artery and into a lung. She escaped death.
One story reported Wu found them in bed.
Wu, is a five-year veteran of the force, now charged with murder and attempted murder.
Following her arrest, she admitted wanting to kill herself.
My opinion: Yeah, had she done that Jamie would be alive and Jenny wouldn't be in the hospital recovering.
I saw this story a few days ago when it was first reported and again today when more detail came forth.
I take issue with the news story calling it a love triangle. Technically, the relationship between Yvonne and Jenny had already ended.
Yvonne entered through an unlocked door. It would appear that was considered breaking and entering.
Yvonne Wu was in a relationship with Jenny Li and they dated for two years. They broke up 3 weeks ago.
Jenny found a new lover, Jamie Liang and the two of them were in Jenny's home when Yvonne arrived and entered through the back door that was unlocked.
Some background information:
Yvonne Wu, 31, is a police officer who works at the 72nd Precinct NYPD.
Using a police issued Glock 19, Wu (allegedly) fired multiple shots at the 2 women.
Li was able to call 911.
Liang later died and Li took a bullet through an artery and into a lung. She escaped death.
One story reported Wu found them in bed.
Wu, is a five-year veteran of the force, now charged with murder and attempted murder.
Following her arrest, she admitted wanting to kill herself.
My opinion: Yeah, had she done that Jamie would be alive and Jenny wouldn't be in the hospital recovering.
I saw this story a few days ago when it was first reported and again today when more detail came forth.
I take issue with the news story calling it a love triangle. Technically, the relationship between Yvonne and Jenny had already ended.
Yvonne entered through an unlocked door. It would appear that was considered breaking and entering.
Age
I don't know why age of women 40 to 55 do not prefer to hangout, date or marriage with a guy of 34 years old. The age bracket is for reference only, main theme is what is wrong in a relationship of young man and a mature woman???
Seriously I prefer mature age woman and continuously getting rejection just because of age difference ?
Seriously I prefer mature age woman and continuously getting rejection just because of age difference ?
Ruth Bader Ginsburg (87) R.I.P.
From The New York Times
She served our country well. Thanks Ruth.
In response to:
BREAKING NEWS
Ruth Bader Ginsburg has died. The second woman to serve on the Supreme Court, she had powerful opinions that made her a cultural icon. She was 87.
Friday, September 18, 2020 8:12 PM EST
The cause was “complications of metastatic pancreas cancer,” the Supreme Court announced.
“Our nation has lost a jurist of historic stature,” Chief Justice John G. Roberts Jr. said in a statement. “We at the Supreme Court have lost a cherished colleague. Today we mourn, but with confidence that future generations will remember Ruth Bader Ginsburg as we knew her — a tireless and resolute champion of justice.”
Ruth Bader Ginsburg, Supreme Court’s Feminist Icon, Is Dead at 87
The second woman appointed to the Supreme Court, Justice Ginsburg’s pointed and powerful dissenting opinions earned her late-life rock stardom.
By Linda Greenhouse
Sept. 18, 2020Updated 8:29 p.m. ET
Ruth Bader Ginsburg, the second woman to serve on the Supreme Court and a pioneering advocate for women’s rights, who in her ninth decade became a much younger generation’s unlikely cultural icon, died on Friday. She was 87.
The cause was complications of metastatic pancreas cancer, the Supreme Court said.
By the time two small tumors were found in one of her lungs in December 2018, during a follow-up scan for broken ribs suffered in a recent fall, Justice Ginsburg had beaten colon cancer in 1999 and early-stage pancreatic cancer 10 years later. She received a coronary stent to clear a blocked artery in 2014.
Barely five feet tall and weighing 100 pounds, Justice Ginsburg drew comments for years on her fragile appearance. But she was tough, working out regularly with a trainer, who published a book about his famous client’s challenging exercise regime.
As Justice Ginsburg passed her 80th birthday and 20th anniversary on the Supreme Court bench during President Barack Obama’s second term, she shrugged off a chorus of calls for her to retire in order to give a Democratic president the chance to name her replacement. She planned to stay “as long as I can do the job full steam,” she would say, sometimes adding, “There will be a president after this one, and I’m hopeful that that president will be a fine president.”
When Justice Sandra Day O’Connor retired in January 2006, Justice Ginsburg was for a time the only woman on the Supreme Court — hardly a testament to the revolution in the legal status of women that she had helped bring about in her prejudicial career as a litigator and strategist.
Her years as the solitary female justice were “the worst times,” she recalled in a 2014 interview. “The image to the public entering the courtroom was eight men, of a certain size, and then this little woman sitting to the side. That was not a good image for the public to see.” Eventually she was joined by two other women, both named by Mr. Obama: Sonia Sotomayor in 2009 and Elena Kagan in 2010.
After the 2010 retirement of Justice John Paul Stevens, whom Justice Kagan succeeded, Justice Ginsburg became the senior member and de facto leader of a four-justice liberal bloc, consisting of the three female justices and Justice Stephen G. Breyer. Unless they could attract a fifth vote, which Justice Anthony M. Kennedy provided on increasingly rare occasions before his retirement in 2018, the four were often in dissent on the ideologically polarized court.
BREAKING NEWS
Ruth Bader Ginsburg has died. The second woman to serve on the Supreme Court, she had powerful opinions that made her a cultural icon. She was 87.
Friday, September 18, 2020 8:12 PM EST
The cause was “complications of metastatic pancreas cancer,” the Supreme Court announced.
“Our nation has lost a jurist of historic stature,” Chief Justice John G. Roberts Jr. said in a statement. “We at the Supreme Court have lost a cherished colleague. Today we mourn, but with confidence that future generations will remember Ruth Bader Ginsburg as we knew her — a tireless and resolute champion of justice.”
Ruth Bader Ginsburg, Supreme Court’s Feminist Icon, Is Dead at 87
The second woman appointed to the Supreme Court, Justice Ginsburg’s pointed and powerful dissenting opinions earned her late-life rock stardom.
By Linda Greenhouse
Sept. 18, 2020Updated 8:29 p.m. ET
Ruth Bader Ginsburg, the second woman to serve on the Supreme Court and a pioneering advocate for women’s rights, who in her ninth decade became a much younger generation’s unlikely cultural icon, died on Friday. She was 87.
The cause was complications of metastatic pancreas cancer, the Supreme Court said.
By the time two small tumors were found in one of her lungs in December 2018, during a follow-up scan for broken ribs suffered in a recent fall, Justice Ginsburg had beaten colon cancer in 1999 and early-stage pancreatic cancer 10 years later. She received a coronary stent to clear a blocked artery in 2014.
Barely five feet tall and weighing 100 pounds, Justice Ginsburg drew comments for years on her fragile appearance. But she was tough, working out regularly with a trainer, who published a book about his famous client’s challenging exercise regime.
As Justice Ginsburg passed her 80th birthday and 20th anniversary on the Supreme Court bench during President Barack Obama’s second term, she shrugged off a chorus of calls for her to retire in order to give a Democratic president the chance to name her replacement. She planned to stay “as long as I can do the job full steam,” she would say, sometimes adding, “There will be a president after this one, and I’m hopeful that that president will be a fine president.”
When Justice Sandra Day O’Connor retired in January 2006, Justice Ginsburg was for a time the only woman on the Supreme Court — hardly a testament to the revolution in the legal status of women that she had helped bring about in her prejudicial career as a litigator and strategist.
Her years as the solitary female justice were “the worst times,” she recalled in a 2014 interview. “The image to the public entering the courtroom was eight men, of a certain size, and then this little woman sitting to the side. That was not a good image for the public to see.” Eventually she was joined by two other women, both named by Mr. Obama: Sonia Sotomayor in 2009 and Elena Kagan in 2010.
After the 2010 retirement of Justice John Paul Stevens, whom Justice Kagan succeeded, Justice Ginsburg became the senior member and de facto leader of a four-justice liberal bloc, consisting of the three female justices and Justice Stephen G. Breyer. Unless they could attract a fifth vote, which Justice Anthony M. Kennedy provided on increasingly rare occasions before his retirement in 2018, the four were often in dissent on the ideologically polarized court.
She served our country well. Thanks Ruth.
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You go girl...
Some male/female names are spelled the same and it's tricky getting the gender correct. Robin, for example. No clue.
Rene is a guy and Renee is a girl. Billy being the male and Billie being the female. Tony the guy and Toni the girl.
Lots of Latins name their children Angel boys and girls. Too easy to miss that one.
An obvious is audible gender distinction would be Paul and Paula.
What about Loren? Probably Loren is the masculine of Lauren.
I was on a musician board and one of the members named Loren mostly commented on forum threads with a woman friend. I followed their posts but never did I see anything from Loren that would give a clue of gender.
That person made a statement of wanting to buy an expensive custom made wooden flute and solicited responses. I gave my approval by saying "You go girl!" and promptly got a slap that Loren is a guy. I apologized for the error and returned another "You go girl!"
Rene is a guy and Renee is a girl. Billy being the male and Billie being the female. Tony the guy and Toni the girl.
Lots of Latins name their children Angel boys and girls. Too easy to miss that one.
An obvious is audible gender distinction would be Paul and Paula.
What about Loren? Probably Loren is the masculine of Lauren.
I was on a musician board and one of the members named Loren mostly commented on forum threads with a woman friend. I followed their posts but never did I see anything from Loren that would give a clue of gender.
That person made a statement of wanting to buy an expensive custom made wooden flute and solicited responses. I gave my approval by saying "You go girl!" and promptly got a slap that Loren is a guy. I apologized for the error and returned another "You go girl!"
Heyyyyyyy people
So h*rny right now looking for a sexxy special lady...in bed alone right now my life story!!!
Difference
I smiled for true at times …. but i really remember one this time…..Day was Saturday and i had to buy grocery items for the week. (you know i hated that)
It was cold that day ,was raining in slight bits but winds were sledging through the chest, that moment I was eating in a restaurant my fav. fillet-o-fish sandwich with no ketch-up … all alone ( though restaurant was full with people)
suddenly my eyes wandered outside the glass. … saw a lady in short skirt …. bare legs…. sharp features and figure that can get anybody’s attention towards ……BUT some newspapers in hands….
I was curious ….. “newspapers are free then y the hell she is selling them” …. i finished the sandwich meanwhile. wore the jacket…zipped it and got out of the restaurant having a shelter of MIRGOS bag which saved my hair from getting wet (i get cold quite easily :)
More i got nearer to her …more the beauty of that lady captured my eyes. INTENTIONALLY ,not making her realized the fact that i gazed her,i passed by her and got her jingle-like sound in ears
“Bonjour Monseiur! acheter le journal ?? ” (Goood day sir! Will u buy the newspaper)
“Vous fera combien demande? (How much u demand? my curiosity pushed me further)
She said :Autant que vous voulez (as much as u like)
i said : 2 francs …..
and the look on her face was a story in itself …. Nobody actually purchased the news paper so far…. and how long she has been there ,ALLAH knows only.
I gave her the coin of two francs and she said
Merci monsieur ….
i moved ahead a couple of yards…. and suddenly came back… said her in english … “Give me those two francs back”
her smile left the same silence on her face as if a train with 100 Miles/Hour passes through a small station and then a silence prevails for a while.
She said nothing and returned the coin to me and turned the face as if nothing happened…. (said thanks too … weird na )
I took the coin and kept in my pocket … but it took me less than 10 seconds to find another coin of 5 francs amount …
I called … Excuze moi madame …. she turned the back with a gesture as if she thought i was gone …. I moved ahead and gave her that 5 franc coin
and she took that with a fear as if i am getting my hand back if she touched the coin
but i said “take it ..it’s urz now”
this time i could see some moisture in her eyes. but with a MONALISA smile (i used here “monalisa” purposely )
then she told me in broken english….. “My baby is hungry and i am too, for night i have nothing”
but with broken smile which made me familiar with the definition of DIGNITY in another way.
I turned back moved a couple of steps ahead and again that jingle-like sound sailed through my ears…..
“Merci monsieur ….”
I turned my head and waved her and walked towards the subway station to catch the metro-train but this time i didn’t have that MIGROS bag on my head and i knew i am going to sneeze that whole night …. but a Smile that i can say TRUE one accompanied me for a while
It was cold that day ,was raining in slight bits but winds were sledging through the chest, that moment I was eating in a restaurant my fav. fillet-o-fish sandwich with no ketch-up … all alone ( though restaurant was full with people)
suddenly my eyes wandered outside the glass. … saw a lady in short skirt …. bare legs…. sharp features and figure that can get anybody’s attention towards ……BUT some newspapers in hands….
I was curious ….. “newspapers are free then y the hell she is selling them” …. i finished the sandwich meanwhile. wore the jacket…zipped it and got out of the restaurant having a shelter of MIRGOS bag which saved my hair from getting wet (i get cold quite easily :)
More i got nearer to her …more the beauty of that lady captured my eyes. INTENTIONALLY ,not making her realized the fact that i gazed her,i passed by her and got her jingle-like sound in ears
“Bonjour Monseiur! acheter le journal ?? ” (Goood day sir! Will u buy the newspaper)
“Vous fera combien demande? (How much u demand? my curiosity pushed me further)
She said :Autant que vous voulez (as much as u like)
i said : 2 francs …..
and the look on her face was a story in itself …. Nobody actually purchased the news paper so far…. and how long she has been there ,ALLAH knows only.
I gave her the coin of two francs and she said
Merci monsieur ….
i moved ahead a couple of yards…. and suddenly came back… said her in english … “Give me those two francs back”
her smile left the same silence on her face as if a train with 100 Miles/Hour passes through a small station and then a silence prevails for a while.
She said nothing and returned the coin to me and turned the face as if nothing happened…. (said thanks too … weird na )
I took the coin and kept in my pocket … but it took me less than 10 seconds to find another coin of 5 francs amount …
I called … Excuze moi madame …. she turned the back with a gesture as if she thought i was gone …. I moved ahead and gave her that 5 franc coin
and she took that with a fear as if i am getting my hand back if she touched the coin
but i said “take it ..it’s urz now”
this time i could see some moisture in her eyes. but with a MONALISA smile (i used here “monalisa” purposely )
then she told me in broken english….. “My baby is hungry and i am too, for night i have nothing”
but with broken smile which made me familiar with the definition of DIGNITY in another way.
I turned back moved a couple of steps ahead and again that jingle-like sound sailed through my ears…..
“Merci monsieur ….”
I turned my head and waved her and walked towards the subway station to catch the metro-train but this time i didn’t have that MIGROS bag on my head and i knew i am going to sneeze that whole night …. but a Smile that i can say TRUE one accompanied me for a while
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Women duo space walkers....
...not really against this or a mention or two in the PC biased media. If qualifying testing isn't of two standards. But so much media fawning over it, TD-HD Syndrome sufferers mostly, ---of course these sort can't help it, as with some blogers here. Yet, the US Marines get it. They know what it takes to drag a wounded comrade to safety under intense fire. And still resist having the weaker sex in many land combat arms rolls. During EVA, it's mostly pressing the button on battery powered screw drivers/wrenches, and slipping in and out relatively light weight external function panels. But Prof. Newton's first law tells us that momentum can make heavier objects tough to catch/stop, and it's likely worse in near zero gravity, when tired and weak to begin with. Plenty of vital military rolls for women, without having PC pull us all around by the noses. On longer space missions, why not have lots of hot women. Comfort astronauts? But I jest.
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In praise of the working woman...
There was a time in America when the woman stayed home and raised children. World War II broke out and men left their jobs and joined the military. For my dad, it was the Navy and for my uncle it was the Air Force.
Before my parents were married, my mother took a job in a foundry where they made metal castings used for the production of bullets and parts for guns. During wartime, It became normal for women to take jobs that were only held by men. After the war, my parents were married and my earliest recollection of her working was from home. There were numbered boxes of cut fabrics everywhere and it was her job to stitch them together creating gym shorts and exercise clothing. She was paid a nickle for every one made and the boss would pick up the completed garments and deliver more parts to be sewn.
After we moved to Florida, she took a job working for a husband & wife team who made custom drapes. He got the customers measured the jobs and did the installation. His wife processed the orders, assisted on installation and my mother actually made the drapes.
By the time I was in junior high, my mom was self employed working as a seamstress. Not physically demanding, but often seasonal and 12 hours a day was needed to complete all the orders.
One of my school friends father was a police officer and he had a stay-at-home mother she was the lucky one. Usually the other moms had some clerical or non demanding job like part-time at the school cafeteria, but they worked.
Who worked the hardest? Many.
The German carpenters wife. I had them make some speaker cabinets and she worked the factory cutting lumber and assembling furniture!
My ex-wife was a cop for a few years before transferring to a desk job. My daughter was in the Army and later the National Guard. She was assigned to detail after hurricane Andrew... pulling dead bodies from a hotel that had collapsed.
In summary, we all do what we have to do and I have always had an appreciation for the working woman!
Before my parents were married, my mother took a job in a foundry where they made metal castings used for the production of bullets and parts for guns. During wartime, It became normal for women to take jobs that were only held by men. After the war, my parents were married and my earliest recollection of her working was from home. There were numbered boxes of cut fabrics everywhere and it was her job to stitch them together creating gym shorts and exercise clothing. She was paid a nickle for every one made and the boss would pick up the completed garments and deliver more parts to be sewn.
After we moved to Florida, she took a job working for a husband & wife team who made custom drapes. He got the customers measured the jobs and did the installation. His wife processed the orders, assisted on installation and my mother actually made the drapes.
By the time I was in junior high, my mom was self employed working as a seamstress. Not physically demanding, but often seasonal and 12 hours a day was needed to complete all the orders.
One of my school friends father was a police officer and he had a stay-at-home mother she was the lucky one. Usually the other moms had some clerical or non demanding job like part-time at the school cafeteria, but they worked.
Who worked the hardest? Many.
The German carpenters wife. I had them make some speaker cabinets and she worked the factory cutting lumber and assembling furniture!
My ex-wife was a cop for a few years before transferring to a desk job. My daughter was in the Army and later the National Guard. She was assigned to detail after hurricane Andrew... pulling dead bodies from a hotel that had collapsed.
In summary, we all do what we have to do and I have always had an appreciation for the working woman!
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