9/16/07 Tampa mini-confluence

johnallg · Post by **johnallg** » Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:24 pm

Joey, on noodles with a tomato-based BBQ sauce!

ajish4 · Post by **ajish4** » Wed Sep 19, 2007 12:51 pm

So am I Joey, so am I!

I'm kind of winging it!

John,

Gotcha,

I've had 21 spinal surgeries so I hear you. I was just joshin with you. I appreciate it.

"on noodles with a tomato-based BBQ sauce" Hmmm, not a bad idea!

sowhat · Post by **sowhat** » Wed Sep 19, 2007 1:12 pm

Speaking of love songs... that one below may not be the best one, and i'm not sure i've heard all the words right - it's impossible to find the text on the Web - and apparently nobody knows for sure who wrote it, some of the lines are way too moving (imho).
I’ll be lovin’ you
Till realities of memories of happiness…
I’ll be lovin’ you
Till the butterflies and puppies’ eyes lose their tenderness…
It isn’t hard to tell you how I feel,
When you’re with someone and fall so warm and real…
I’ll be lovin’ you
Till the heartache sounds of merry-go-rounds can make you smile…
I’ll be lovin’ you
Till we can enjoy what a brand new toy is for a child,
And when the world has ended guess I know it’s true:
If there’s a spark or light,
If there’s a day or night,
If there’s a wrong or right, babe,
I’ll be lovin’ you…

PS: you may also try "socialistic realism" for dinner. It's easy and waste-free.
PPS: best wishes once more.

ajish4 · Post by **ajish4** » Wed Sep 19, 2007 4:13 pm

Thanks Sheena,

That was great! I never heard of that one before.

Here is one of my two favorite songs for the Mrs...The other is BEST FRIEND by Queen.

I felt is was pretty cool. We've been together for about 30 years, married 25 of them...I met Janey when I was 15...and when you are together that long, each day is a gift of giving your life to each other. Each day this poor woman stays with me is a gift she gives to me.

It's kind of long, but here goes....

Imagine a month of Sundays
Each one a cloudy day
Imagine the moment the sun came shining through
Imagine that ray of sunshine as you

Remember your darkest hour
With dawn still far away
Remember the way that you longed for mornings light
And think of yourself as a candle in the night

Make believe this is the first day
Everything all brand new
Make believe that the sun is your own lucky star
And then understand the kind of gift you are

The gift you are
like the very first breath of spring
The gift you are
all the joy that love can bring
The gift you are
all of our dreams come true
The gift you are
the gift of you

You are the promise of all the ages
You are the Prodigal Son
You are the vision of prophets and sages
You are the only one

Dream of a bright tomorrow
Know that your dream will come true
Carry your dream in a sparkling crystal jar
Then you will know the kind of gift you are

The gift you are
like the very first breath of spring
The gift you are
all the joy that love can bring
The gift you are
all of our dreams come true
The gift you are
the gift of you

The gift you are
like the very first breath of springtime
The gift you are
all the joy that love can bring
The gift you are
all of our dreams come true - yes they do
The gift you are
the gift of you
The gift you are
the gift of you

Words by John Denver

rickenbrother · Post by **rickenbrother** » Wed Sep 19, 2007 5:04 pm

Joey, on noodles with a tomato-based BBQ sauce!

LOL...I thought maybe Tony was gonna substitute polenta with grits!

What's a grit?!?

charlyg · Post by **charlyg** » Wed Sep 19, 2007 5:12 pm

I think it is something that can be kissed........

rickenbrother · Post by **rickenbrother** » Wed Sep 19, 2007 5:13 pm

Wrong diner, Charly.

johnallg · Post by **johnallg** » Wed Sep 19, 2007 5:18 pm

ROFLMAO!

ajish4 · Post by **ajish4** » Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:59 am

Sorry to have stolen this thread Jdog, should we now call it the Stuart, Florida MINI-Mini, Skinny man, Fat man confluence?