This is one for all you ageing hippies... well it's the 40th anniversary after all....So dust off your kaftans and skin up some hemp ciggies....And remember woodstock....
Yeah, come on all of you, big strong men, Uncle Sam needs your help again. He's got himself in a terrible jam Way down yonder in Afghanistan So put down your books and pick up a gun, We're gonna have a whole lotta fun.
And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Afghanistan And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die.
Well, come on generals, let's move fast; Your big chance has come at last. Gotta go out and get those reds — The only good commie is the one who's dead And you know that peace can only be won When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come.
And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Afghanistan; And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die.
Huh!
Well, come on Wall Street, don't move slow, Why man, this is war au-go-go. There's plenty good money to be made By supplying the Army with the tools of the trade, Just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb, They drop it on theTaliban.
And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Afghanistan. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die.
Well, come on mothers throughout the land, Pack your boys off to Afghanistan. Come on fathers, don't hesitate, Send 'em off before it's too late. Be the first one on your block To have your boy come home in a box.
And it's one, two, three What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Afghanistan. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die.
Things haven't really changed in 40 years have they?????
Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone A long, long, long, way, way from my home
Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Clap your hands Hey… yeah
I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart
When I need my brother… brother When I need my mother… mother Hey… yeah… etc.
I'm here smoky....I was kinda working...well teaching, explainging to a friend how his pc works...I've had to re-install bill boy for him 6 times in 4 weeks...;Then at 4am he asks how does his palm top work...
The other week I was sked by a french bloke I vaguely know..'Oi phoenix my man how do you download music onto my phone...' So I asked him..has he any cables..with a USB connection.. 'NOPE'..Yhen I asked him has he any credit on his moby phone(pay as you go number) ..;same reply..'NOPE'....
Glad to hear he's on the mend...tell him not to gorget the truck driver tomorrow....
Also just two glasses off whisky...but how big were they....And as this is the 40at Anniversary of Woodstock....What about some good hemp music to toke with...
And you know what they says folks....If you remember the sixties you weren't there....
Last point first...I wouldn't change a thing that I wrote...not one dot. All smoky said was get to know people first before making knee jerk comments about people you don't know.
I laugh everyday and I enjoy making people laugh. It's in built...in the genes. I'm Irish. As for your Q. about me smiling or not....I've a smile on my face now as a matter of fact. Becasue in the last 24/36 hours I've been re-united with my oldest daughter. So thats one down and two to go. And by chrimbo this year I will have completed the hat trick. In that I have no doubt. Sadly in the process I lost the only woman I've ever only 100% loved. But thats life.
Smoky and most if not all the regular posters here are a very happy bunch of people. Sometimes there's is a few 'lost in translations' due to factors like the language barrier, mis-interpetations and so on...Sometimes as people do in RL, here in CS-land some people have off days and blow off some steam. But were're a fairly thick skinned group off people in the EU.
But what got up my nose was gilly asked what were mickeys best songs...In your OP you jumped on soap box and said 'hey wanna know what I do for others'...then you accuse me of having an over infalted ego...Never having met before thats a call you can't make...
But for the record smilemore, just to put your mind a rest..Yes I help people. At the minute I'm writing this in the kitchen of a cockroach infested hostel,with out a bean to my name in the leafy suburbs of Paris.One ex CS-er asked me several time to give them my bank details so they could transfer some green backs into it..and I have all ways refused...Like I said in an earlier post to you..I ain't asking nobody for nothing, if I can't get it on my own. I'm not going into the reasons as to why I'm here...mostly due to no fault of my own. But in a few weeks Sako's silly servants should have taken their heads out of their arseholes unblocked a paper chase where I will get my head well and truely out of water.
And the residents of the foyer are mainly from North and West Africa..Algeria, Mali, Senegal...some Eastern Europeans and a half dozen Turks or so... And instead of scratching my balls I teach some of them how to read and write in french and give basic computers skills to them..Now most of them (West Africians) have little or no formal education and get exploited by the system. So I help 'arm' them with the information they need to get normalised.
Gilly sorry for going left off center on your thread...
I still reckon the Truckdriver version of heart break is the best and Bobby Days Rockin' Robin...well you can't beat the original...unless you happen to be called ELvis Presley....well...
They called it Rock-a-billy long before they called it ROck'n'Roll
Guess somethings never change shot.....Thats what happens back home.....more or less 24/7-365...if not in my area then somewhere in the North of the Emerald Isle.....
But the stingers are well past their sell by date...they're probably more dangerous to the Afghans than to commerical airliners...Anyhow you don't need stingers....The PIRA proved that in Heathrow airport in the 90's with home made 'stingers'....
But to answer the OP..in a word YES..I'm ok flying
Hi..I've been a foreigner all my life....I'm Irish but I was born and rasied in the North of Ireland..And because off my right to be called Irish, I was told the part of Ireland you live in is Ireland but the UK......Then I moved to London and Because I'm Irish again made me a foreigner. A few years down the line I moved to Sarkoland and completed the hat trick of once again becoming a foreigner...
RE: The Smoking and Honesty Thread, cont...
So folks....WHo wants to join me in a toke....