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This contains entries to Take up Your Cross, Space Blog, Blog City PF and BC of Friends |
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The first specimen that came along caught my eye. So the prompt for today is: "In the final analysis, having a dream is often more pleasurable than attaining it." What do you think? Do you agree? Why or why not? I think that Adeline ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() I'm a man so I really don't give a rat's tail what my hair looks like as long as it isn't long and stringy. Even when long hair was cool I typically kept mine cut either crew-cut style or high and tight. I did let it grow out once just so it would be long enough to put a perm in. I wanted to see what I would look like with curly. The perm looked okay but what really looked god was when the perm loosened and left my hair wavy. I went to a friends house and had the perm done. He was a Hollywood hairstylist and told me the job he did on my hair would usually cost $5,000.00 but since I was not living in Beverley Hills, he did it for free. I was also going to a family member's funeral and my friend wanted me to look good. I did indeed look good. I had a pair of aviator sunglasses I wore along with a fashion sweater and the works. Nobody in my family recognized me and I didn't say a word about who I was. Finally, I said something to my grandmother because she didn't know me either. I realized that when she started flirting with me! I said "Grandma! What is getting into you?" She looked at me shocked and embarrassed and said "I didn't even recognize you! ![]() ![]() ![]() Nothing expresses summer to quite like a fresh tomato sandwich or BLT followed by a slice of cold watermelon and canteloupe. Now that is a summertime meal. Throw in some fresh green beans and corn on the cob and it becomes a summertime feast. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |