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You can’t ease into a street fight.
Former St. Louis Rams DL D’Marco Murray
Sound advice from Zaxby’s wall…
Letters are like wine; if they are sound they ripen with keeping. A man should lay down letters as he does a cellar of wine.
~Samuel Butler
(A good thing for the “that’s-so-30-seconds ago” generation to learn. Everything you know today is the cumulation of knowledge built over the long haul.)

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Tag Archives: America
2-4-23-38-46: Numbers that shall live in infamy
2-4-23-38-46, Mega Ball 23. If your Mega Millions ticket sported that combination last night, please know that you are loathed and envied all across the Fruited Plains and from sea to shining sea. Of course, if you just won a … Continue reading
Posted in (Gene)ric Ramblings, America, Current News
Tagged America, gambling, Life, lottery, mega millions
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The Greybeard Chronicles: Why I said nothing at the moment of truth
What will you do when standing up means standing out? It is easy to talk tough until it is tough to talk. Everybody is ready to do something until something must be done. The reason we revere the founders of … Continue reading
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Tagged America, Change, Character, Courage, Life
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“Gimme a ‘B’! Gimme an ‘S’!” This Blogger Takes on Corporate Greed and Customer Satisfaction
We interrupt regularly-scheduled programming to call BS on a few business items of local and international interest… ♠First, the “Occupy Wall Street” movement and all the rancor over corporate greed is BS. Surely, by now, you have seen the doctored … Continue reading
9/11: One Moment, Please
One silent moment A thing so small To offer those Whose loss was all. One wordless prayer One teary eye One more bowed knee One last goodbye One vow that we Whose hearts beat still Have not forgot … Continue reading
