I am more touched by everyone than I ever thought possible. Sometimes you just don't know if anyone notices you...or appreciates you. It's nice to see this. I am overtaken with emotion.
I cannot stay here just now...and I have to control the tears. I will return later. I love you all so very much. The greatest honor a woman can receive besides her children...is the recognition of others and their love. I am complete.
EVERYONE here has been a part of my life. All here have contributed to making my life happy and you don't even know it. People don't think that with one post...or a few words....they have done or contributed to anyone else...they are wrong. I am grateful for each and everyone here...especially you Leo. Without you...well...I don't want to even imagine.
Thank you Leo. I have now just completely broken down in tears. You have no idea what you have done to me. As a friend...as a man.... as a fellow human being. As someone who loves unconditionally, accepts, and supports. "Thank you" seems incredibly weak. I love you Leo.
A busload of politicians were driving down a country road, when suddenly the bus ran off the road and crashed into an old farmer's barn. The old farmer got off his tractor and went to investigate. Soon he dug a hole and buried the politicians. A few days later, the local sheriff came out, saw the crashed bus and asked the old farmer where all the politicians had gone.
The old farmer told him he had buried them.
The sheriff asked the old farmer, "Lordy, were they ALL dead?"
The old farmer said, "Well, some of them said they weren't, but you know how them crooked politicians lie."
A man is in a bar and falling off his stool every couple of minutes. He is obviously drunk. So the bartender says to another man in the bar: "Why don't you be a good Samaritan and take him home."
The man takes the drunk out the door and to his car and he stumbles at least ten times. They drive along and the drunk points out his house to the man. He stops the car and the drunk stumbles up the steps to his house with the man.
The drunk's wife greets them at the door: "Why thank you for bringing him home for me, but where's his wheel chair?"
Thanks...I'd like to say the same for you...but there's just something about you I can't quite put my finger on....ok...no FACE! You're Mach25's twin brother huh?
RE: Rebecca's name in "Lights".
Yes, the lights that show the "horns" over my head. Very important they stay lit.