<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710601034364505821</id><updated>2024-09-04T15:49:25.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pursuit of Life, Love and Insanity!</title><subtitle type='html'>Comments and stories about life and love, and the insanity of it all!  I write whatever is on my mind at the time,and also write about some of the items I sell on line.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagepaper66.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710601034364505821/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagepaper66.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vintagepaper66</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04499031941199177493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710601034364505821.post-2623369899766592541</id><published>2011-04-02T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T23:10:20.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dining Room Teardown..........in a Haunted House!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;So my house was built in the 1890&#39;s and is in need of updating and insulating. We have found in the past some really strange things in the walls, bottles, shoes that look as if a witch would wear them, old newspapers, a riding crop...no money though:)&lt;br /&gt;
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Most of the walls are made of lathe and plaster, all of which needs to come down before wiring can be replaced, walls insulated, and new drywall hung.&amp;nbsp; Plaster makes a mess, lol.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, I spent my afternoon attacking the dining room walls with a hammer. The dining room is our next project:)&amp;nbsp; There is something to be said for destroying something ....knowing that you are not going to get in trouble:)&amp;nbsp; Every time I bashed the wall in I felt a little stress leaving my body!&lt;br /&gt;
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Did I mention our house is haunted?&amp;nbsp; Her name is Katherine, she was born in this house, as was her Mother. I purchased this house from Katherine&#39;s Son. Katherine herself died in a nursing home back in the 1980&#39;s, but she never really left her home.&amp;nbsp; Something a lot of people don&#39;t know about ghosts is that when you tear their house apart it has a tendency to really tick them off.&amp;nbsp; Katherine shows her anger by becoming more active, aand playing mean tricks...like hiding your keys in weird places...under the couch, in the oven! She pulls the curtains when you&#39;re taking a shower, rattles all the dishes in the cupboards, runs across the floor upstairs all night when you&#39;re trying to sleep, so I&#39;m pretty sure that we are in for it when she notices the mess!&lt;br /&gt;
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Stay tuned for her reaction, and follow along with our remodeling project!&lt;br /&gt;
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First there was the dang snow again, then I get stuck. Then my Son is  on his way to school and the roads are so bad he calls me. I tell him  to go back home.&lt;br /&gt;
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My boss was in a “mood”, so of course that means I  can’t do anything right, so i am subjected to his sarcastic wit for 8  hours.&lt;br /&gt;
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I stop to get the dogs prescription from the vet on the way home,  and they have no customers. I still have to wait around for 20 minutes.  Of course, it was $56.40 for one month, a little more than I had  expected, and that’s generic.&lt;br /&gt;
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I get home, pack up orders and go to the post office. I stop at  walgreens and get a few things….a woman is in there with 3 kids under 7  or so, and of course, all of them are screaming.  I know what this is  like, but now I have a headache.  This woman appears to be having a much  worse day than me however; I think about offering her the extra  strength excedrin I am waiting to purchase, but decide not to, as I  really need it bad now.&lt;br /&gt;
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I need to go to the grocery store so I head that way. My husband  decides to start texting me about mundane things.  I pull in the grocery  store parking lot and spend 10 min texting him. (He is at work)  I go  into the store, 10 minutes in line at the hot food counter (and I was  the only one in line, couldn’t seem to locate an actual employee), 15  minutes in line at the deli…one person ahead of me who can’t make up her  mind. “Do you have Swiss Cheese”, she asks?  Then she wants to know  what the difference is  between baby Swiss and regular Swiss. “Is  imported Swiss better?”, she asks. This goes on for over 10 minutes.  Finally, she says “I’ll have 3 slices of the imported Swiss please.”   “slice it on number 2”. &lt;span class=&quot;caps&quot;&gt;AAARRRGGGHH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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I spend $175.47 for groceries. I look at the amount of food I have,  and I am astounded! I guess the price of food has doubled along with the  price of gas! It doesn’t look like I have that much stuff, and almost  everything I bought was generic or store brand. Knock me over with a  feather I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;
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I get home.  My hubby is at work, my Son with his girlfriend. I am  looking forward to unloading the groceries, putting them away and  relaxing while I wait for Excedrin headache # 5000,000 to go away.  I  walk in…….ooops, one of the four dogs has peed on the rug. Mustve been  the entire bowl of water she snuck out of the toliet before I caught  her! I get out the rug steamer and clean it up.  Take all 4 dogs outside  so I don’t have anymore surprises. Headache still there!&lt;br /&gt;
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Go downstairs to pump the 500 gallons of water out of the basement.  It snowed, and of course it all melted. It rained for the past 3 days,  so of course all that water has no where to go but…you guessed it…into  the basement!&lt;br /&gt;
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I unload the groceries. I step onto the porch stair that is covered  with ice.  Ooops, I’ve fallen and I can’t get up.  I crawl to the  banister and pull myself up, and pick up all of the groceries which went  all over when the bag ripped as I fell. Wow, it’s amazing how far cans  and bottle can roll! I’m still looking for 1 can of cream of chicken  soup!  I put the groceries away. I kind of expected that they would have  multiplied in my vehicle…while I was busy…considering what I paid for  them. Sadly, I am mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;
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I text my husband to let him know I’m home safe.  He decides to pick a  fight about something stupid, or at least, I thought he was picking a  fight.  I guess he doesn’t think so;) Of course, he does this by text  message.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I decide to go onto the forums here on bonz and vent my  frustrations.  There are positive, glass half full kind of thoughts  running through my mind right now. After all, I do have a job, that i  have had for 12 years so I can’t be that big of a screw up!  My Husband  has a job, after 18 months of unemployment. It’s a good thing too, being  as how food is being sold at the price of gold! My Son has a  girlfriend, so that means he must be half way nice to her…lol, and it  means that he isn’t home to force me to watch jackass 3D with him again  for the 10th time. “Mom, look at this part! It’s hilarious!”  I do own a  home, and even though the mortgage is “underwater”, it’s mine, and I  can make the payments.  I am still reasonably young, although not spry,  so my fall/crawl adventure didn’t result in an extended amount of time  in pain. I bought over-priced excedrin, so my headache is almost gone.  I  don’t live in Japan (I feel so sorry for those people, how horrible!),  or any of those other places where there is war, and strife, and  dictatorships, and horrible, dangerous weather!  We have reliable  transportation for everyone, so no one ever has to walk, or take the bus  unless they want to.   I have a sump pump, and I know the basement  leaks, so nothing got ruined because there is nothing down there.  I do  have a husband, who cares enough that he picks a fight now and again to  make my life interesting, and I can afford to take care of 4 very large  dogs, who repay me by not looking at me with a shocked expression when  they see me get out of the shower naked. We have this wonderful bonz  “personal” forum, where I can vent my frustrations and all my bonz  friends will comment and say&quot; gee, I’m sorry you’re having a bad day,  tomorrow will be better&quot;, and, I rest secure in the knowledge that there  will be a tomorrow!  You know what, maybe my day wasn’t so bad after  all! Thanks for listening!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;caps&quot;&gt;BTW&lt;/span&gt;, the headache is gone1 this site is amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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4. If you can&#39;t get out, the car is stalled and you have no power you will need to break a window. It&#39;s suggested that you carry a small ball peen type of hammer in your vehicle for just such a situation.&amp;nbsp; Otherwise you will need a heavy, pointed object. You need to break a side widow,&amp;nbsp; do not try to break the windshield, it&#39;s laminated for safety and it will not shatter and fall out so that you can get out. Take your hammer and hit a side window in the bottom corner closest to the front of the car. It might take a couple of tries, but it will shatter and all the glass will fall out.&lt;br /&gt;
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6.&amp;nbsp; If the car is sinking and you have to start swimming here is what you do. Enter the water feet first. Swim in the direction of the current towards the roadside. Look, reach and feel for something to grab onto, a branch, tree, large rock, etc... If you are able, climb onto the overhanging branch or tree and wait for rescue. According to the report, remaining as calm as you can and following these tips greatly improves your chances for survival.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is something I hope none of us ever needs, but if it happens we should all be prepared and know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagepaper66.blogspot.com/feeds/2996690494687678450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://vintagepaper66.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-may-save-your-life-important.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710601034364505821/posts/default/2996690494687678450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1710601034364505821/posts/default/2996690494687678450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagepaper66.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-may-save-your-life-important.html' title='This May Save Your Life-Important'/><author><name>vintagepaper66</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04499031941199177493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1710601034364505821.post-5812319216696196547</id><published>2011-02-28T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T17:49:20.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secrets to Live, Love and Avoiding Insanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I wrote this some time ago, as I sat around pondering the approach of my 44th birthday, I was a little depressed about it, and I was thinking of things that I had learned in my life.&amp;nbsp; The man that I allude to...when I speak of finding the perfect person for you and running like hell (towards them, not away), actually became my husband on October 30th 2010. It&#39;s funny how things change;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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I thought I&#39;d like to share it with you!&lt;br /&gt;
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This is what I&#39;ve learned as I&#39;ve grown older....&lt;br /&gt;
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Dates/spouses/boyfriend/girlfriend, may come and go....but you&#39;re  REAL TRUE friends really are there forever...don&#39;t throw them over for  your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
Men/women basically don&#39;t change, you shouldn&#39;t try to change them, it just isn&#39;t fair.&lt;br /&gt;
When the car is on E, stop and get gas...your Father won&#39;t always be around to bring it to you.&lt;br /&gt;
When raising children, throw out all the rule books, you&#39;ll get it right all by yourself. (with some help from MOM)&lt;br /&gt;
Sisters are your best friends...and your worst enemies....I&#39;m so glad you can&#39;t hide the last can of Coke from me ever again....(Laura, Michelle and Rachel-HA!)&lt;br /&gt;
Pets are great to talk too....they don&#39;t talk back, they&amp;nbsp; kiss you when  you need it, you can kick them out of the bedroom whenever you want,  they are soft and feel good, they love you no matter what, and they  don&#39;t judge you when you are getting out of the shower..naked.&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking of pets, the death of&amp;nbsp; a pet can affect you just as much as  the death of a friend or loved one.&amp;nbsp; I have learned that the pain will  ease, but you will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;
I have learned that promises are broken, in fact, they may be meant to be broken, and it only makes you stronger.&lt;br /&gt;
That there are no rules to relationships, you just try to do the best  you can, and hope for the best.&amp;nbsp; Give 100% to someone you care about,  and hopefully they will give back 100%...if they don&#39;t, kick their butt&amp;nbsp;  to the curb. They&#39;re not gonna change. Just pick yourself off and dust yourself off, and get back on the horse. &lt;br /&gt;
That web dating is a crap shoot. &lt;br /&gt;
That the people you are interested in romantically almost always seem  to live too far away, are already taken, or are not interested....so  when you find someone thats available, scoop them up and run like hell. &lt;br /&gt;
That when a man says he doesn&#39;t have time to see you, or hes always  working, or hes always..for whatever reason unavailable...get the heck  out. Quit torturing yourself. face up to the fact that he is just not  that into you, and that he just doesn&#39;t have the guts to tell you.&amp;nbsp; Grab your bruised heart&amp;nbsp; and run...  remember, hes not gonna change. (I guess this can apply to women too)&amp;nbsp;  Remember, and repeat after me...&quot;He/she is not gonna change.&quot;&amp;nbsp; (wish I  wouldve learned this one 20 years ago...would&#39;ve saved myself a lot of  heartache.)&lt;br /&gt;
That fate may play a part in where your life heads...but you really ARE in charge of your own destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
That black grains of rice in the white rice box are not wild rice....a mouse has gotten into your cabinets.&lt;br /&gt;
That a cat can solve the above problem.&lt;br /&gt;
That some of the grossest bugs in the world are 1000 leggers and silverfish, both freak me out....&lt;br /&gt;
That smokers believe they have a right to smoke, and non-smokers  believe they have a right not to have to smell/breathe it...and that  they are both right&lt;br /&gt;
Take care of your Mom, or whomever the adult was who raised you.&amp;nbsp;  They may not have been the best MOM.,(my Mom is the best, love you) but they did the best  they possibly could.&lt;br /&gt;
Treat your children well...see above. LOL&lt;br /&gt;
That &quot;I&#39;ll call you&quot; does not imply a promise...which is meant to be  broken anyways...It can mean all kinds of things, some not nice, and  instead of getting upset about it, move on. If its meant to be, it will.&lt;br /&gt;
That events/experiences which happen in our lives can completely  change the direction our life is taking...and that it&#39;s ok. Roll with  it.&lt;br /&gt;
That it&#39;s better to have an opinion and take crap over it, than to not have one at all.&lt;br /&gt;
That listening is sometimes more important than talking, (usually) LOL...unless of course,  you are stating your opinion. &lt;br /&gt;
That the perfect person is out there...the one thats perfect for you.  The one whose faults don&#39;t make you crazy..or if they do make you  crazy...you can still function normally in public . But be aware&amp;nbsp; that  you may only have them for a short time....so don&#39;t make yourself crazy over analyzing every word he/she says, or does, and enjoy the time you have with them, no matter how long, or how short:(&lt;br /&gt;
That the dead probably do walk.&lt;br /&gt;
That the love of a child is love in it&#39;s purest form, especially if it&#39;s from your child&lt;br /&gt;
That sometimes you just have to say &quot;wth?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
That rolling on the floor laughing is fun, and everyone should do it.&lt;br /&gt;
That you should never be too specific when giving a child  instructions...My Son was&amp;nbsp;7 years old, i think, and I told him Mommy was  gonna take a nap. &quot;Do not wake me up unless the house was on fire.&quot; I  woke up an hour later...and whoops!!! Stepped into a huge pile of dog poo . I asked him&quot; why didn&#39;t you wake me up if the dog had to go  out&quot;&quot;...he replied &quot;because the house wasn&#39;t on fire.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
That sometimes you give a lot more than you get, but the person you gave to will remember forever. &lt;br /&gt;
That exes are exes for a reason! And, it&#39;s not too smart to go back:)&lt;br /&gt;
That exes teach you. They teach you to know what you don&#39;t want, what&#39;s a deal breaker , and that looks aren&#39;t always everything. Exes allow you to realize what you have found once you find it!&lt;br /&gt;
Exes are also good for giving you the most important person, or persons, in your life, your children! &lt;br /&gt;
I have learned that just because they make it in my size, it doesn&#39;t mean I should wear it.&lt;br /&gt;
Never ask an honest person or a relative if something makes your butt look big. In my family, that is a recipe for disaster!&lt;br /&gt;
That your Son can be 6&#39;1&quot; tall, and 215 pounds, but when you look at him you still see the baby, and the boy...behind the man he has become!&lt;br /&gt;
That my Dad was right when he told me I had to learn to drive a stick shift because that meant I could drive anything if I had to or wanted to, and then he taught me. I have driven stick shifts, automatics, motorcycles, dirt bikes, ATV&#39;s, big trucks, little trucks, dirt bikes and more! Thanks to Dad&#39;s excellent instruction my body is still intact. Love you Dad!&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m sure if I think on it a while I will be adding to this, so stay tuned for part 2!&lt;br /&gt;
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I am not the original author of this  letter, but thought it was important to share with everyone, especially  during such tough economic times when many people can&#39;t afford to keep  their pets anymore. The shelters are OVERFLOWING, so please don&#39;t adopt  from a breeder or worse yet a puppy mill. &lt;br /&gt;
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A Letter from a Shelter Manager  &lt;br /&gt;
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I think our society needs a huge &quot;Wake-up&quot; call. As a shelter manager, I  am going to share a little insight with you all...a view from the  inside if you will. &lt;br /&gt;
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First off, all of you breeders/sellers  should be made to work in the &quot;back&quot; of an animal shelter for just one  day. Maybe if you saw the life drain from a few sad, lost, confused  eyes, you would change your mind about breeding and selling to people  you don&#39;t even know. &lt;br /&gt;
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That puppy you just sold will most  likely end up in my shelter when it&#39;s not a cute little puppy anymore.  So how would you feel if you knew that there&#39;s about a 90% chance that  dog will never walk out of the shelter it is going to be dumped at?  Purebred or not! About 50% of all of the dogs that are &quot;owner  surrenders&quot; or &quot;strays&quot;, that come into my shelter are purebred dogs. &lt;br /&gt;
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The most common excuses I hear are; &quot;We are moving and we can&#39;t take  our dog (or cat).&quot; Really? Where are you moving too that doesn&#39;t allow  pets? Or they say &quot;The dog got bigger than we thought it would&quot;. How big  did you think a German Shepherd would get? &quot;We don&#39;t have time for  her&quot;. Really? I work a 10-12 hour day and still have time for my 6 dogs!  &quot;She&#39;s tearing up our yard&quot;. How about making her a part of your  family? They always tell me &quot;We just don&#39;t want to have to stress about  finding a place for her we know she&#39;ll get adopted, she&#39;s a good dog&quot;. &lt;br /&gt;
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Odds are your pet won&#39;t get adopted &amp;amp; how stressful do you think  being in a shelter is? Well, let me tell you, your pet has 72 hours to  find a new family from the moment you drop it off. Sometimes a little  longer if the shelter isn&#39;t full and your dog manages to stay completely  healthy. If it sniffles, it dies. Your pet will be confined to a small  run/kennel in a room with about 25 other barking or crying animals. It  will have to relieve itself where it eats and sleeps. It will be  depressed and it will cry constantly for the family that abandoned it.  If your pet is lucky, I will have enough volunteers in that day to take  him/her for a walk. If I don&#39;t, your pet won&#39;t get any attention besides  having a bowl of food slid under the kennel door and the waste sprayed  out of its pen with a high-powered hose. If your dog is big, black or  any of the &quot;Bully&quot; breeds (pit bull, rottie, mastiff, etc) it was pretty  much dead when you walked it through the front door. &lt;br /&gt;
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Those dogs just don&#39;t get adopted. It doesn&#39;t matter how &#39;sweet&#39; or &#39;well behaved&#39; they are.  &lt;br /&gt;
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If your dog doesn&#39;t get adopted within its 72 hours and the shelter is  full, it will be destroyed. If the shelter isn&#39;t full and your dog is  good enough, and of a desirable enough breed it may get a stay of  execution, but not for long . Most dogs get very kennel protective after  about a week and are destroyed for showing aggression. Even the  sweetest dogs will turn in this environment. If your pet makes it over  all of those hurdles chances are it will get kennel cough or an upper  respiratory infection and will be destroyed because shelters just don&#39;t  have the funds to pay for even a $100 treatment. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here&#39;s a  little euthanasia 101 for those of you that have never witnessed a  perfectly healthy, scared animal being &quot;put-down&quot;.  &lt;br /&gt;
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First,  your pet will be taken from its kennel on a leash. They always look like  they think they are going for a walk happy, wagging their tails. Until  they get to &quot;The Room&quot;, every one of them freaks out and puts on the  brakes when we get to the door. It must smell like death or they can  feel the sad souls that are left in there, it&#39;s strange, but it happens  with every one of them. Your dog or cat will be restrained, held down by  1 or 2 vet techs depending on the size and how freaked out they are.  Then a euthanasia tech or a vet will start the process. They will find a  vein in the front leg and inject a lethal dose of the &quot;pink stuff&quot;.  Hopefully your pet doesn&#39;t panic from being restrained and jerk. I&#39;ve  seen the needles tear out of a leg and been covered with the resulting  blood and been deafened by the yelps and screams. They all don&#39;t just  &quot;go to sleep&quot;, sometimes they spasm for a while, gasp for air and  defecate on themselves. &lt;br /&gt;
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When it all ends, your pets corpse  will be stacked like firewood in a large freezer in the back with all of  the other animals that were killed waiting to be picked up like  garbage. What happens next? Cremated? Taken to the dump? Rendered into  pet food? You&#39;ll never know and it probably won&#39;t even cross your mind.  It was just an animal and you can always buy another one, right? &lt;br /&gt;
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I hope that those of you that have read this are bawling your eyes out  and can&#39;t get the pictures out of your head I deal with everyday on the  way home from work. &lt;br /&gt;
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I hate my job, I hate that it exists  &amp;amp; I hate that it will always be there unless you people make some  changes and realize that the lives you are affecting go much farther  than the pets you dump at a shelter. &lt;br /&gt;
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Between 9 and 11 MILLION  animals die every year in shelters and only you can stop it. I do my  best to save every life I can but rescues are always full, and there are  more animals coming in everyday than there are homes. &lt;br /&gt;
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My point to all of this DON&#39;T BREED OR BUY WHILE SHELTER PETS DIE!  &lt;br /&gt;
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Hate me if you want to. The truth hurts and reality is what it is. I  just hope I maybe changed one persons mind about breeding their dog,  taking their loving pet to a shelter, or buying a dog. I hope that  someone will walk into my shelter and say &quot;I saw this and it made me  want to adopt&quot;. THAT WOULD MAKE IT WORTH IT.&lt;/article&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;PFIQ Piercing Fans International Quarterly, #47 1996 in excellent  condition. This is for fans of body modifications such as piercings and  tattoos. A lot more extreme than a nose piercing or a butterfly on the  shoulder. This issue takes a look at the Maasai and ritual piercings of  people of the Amazon.  Also has a piece on the people of Oceana such as  Boneo, Bali, and Papua New Guinea.  Jo Ann shows her piercings.  An  extensive article on Tribal jewelry.  Erica&#39;s piercings. Baaba, shows  off his body modifications based on his Aboriginal Heritage. Tons more!  Some slight wrinkles/creasing. Visit me at BONANZA, the new alternative to those auction sites!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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People who say &quot;ideals&quot; instead of &quot;ideas.&quot;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;2. When the person  behind the big red clown face, arches, etc..at the drive thru says &quot;I&#39;ll  take your order when u r ready.&quot;&amp;nbsp; So you start to talk and they say  &quot;Hold on a minute.&quot; Is this rocket science?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;3. Parents who allow  their children to have screaming fits and tantrums in the&amp;nbsp;  store, bank, cafe...etc.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Now Johnny, please stop screaming for  Mommy...&quot;&amp;nbsp; GET SERIOUS&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;take that kid outta there !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;4. People who are close-minded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; People who insist on clothing which is age inappropriate, too tight, too baggy, too loud, too slutty,&amp;nbsp; just because they make it in your size, or the size you wish you were...Just  because it&#39;s your size doesn&#39;t mean u should wear it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do not be a GLAMOUR fashion DON&quot;T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;6. Hypocrisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;7. Parents who never attend their children&#39;s  plays, sporting events, recitals, etc...unless: They will be on tv, the  news will be there, they are making a commercial or are being  investigated for something. (Hey everyone, see what a good parent I am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;8. People who ride your ass in the slow  lane....because they can&#39;t figure it out...(You know the type...YOU are  in the SLOW LANE...they are behind YOU....Horns BLARING, on your bumper,  fingers FLIPPING, and lights FLASHING....hey dumbass, I am going slow,  thats why I&#39;m in the SLOW LANE!!! Pass on the left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;9. People who force us to pass on the right on  the freeway...you know the type. Out for a Sunday drive, doing 45MPH is  the passing lane.&amp;nbsp; WHO OWN THE ROAD AND WILL NOT MOVE!!!&amp;nbsp; You  agonizingly follow them for miles, as traffic builds into the next  county...They are the reason &quot;rush hour&quot; is slow.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Please God, make these idiots to move, I&#39;m begging you...don&#39;t make me PASS ON THE  RIGHT!&quot; When you do....they flip you off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; When they open a new checkout line in the  grocery store and don&#39;t say &quot;I&#39;ll take the next person in line.&quot;&amp;nbsp; I  swear, when that light goes on...if you can&#39;t get out of the way, curl  up in a ball!!1 Stop, drop, and roll...the stampede will come from the  back of the store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;footer&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;likeContainer&quot; data-like=&quot;0&quot; data-numliked=&quot;0&quot; data-ouid=&quot;0&quot; data-puid=&quot;0&quot; data-ruri=&quot;/MySpace/Unknown/Blog/414226801&quot; style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;like&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;likeLink&quot; href=&quot;http://www.myspace.com/rmpic/blog#&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;likeLabel&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;liked&quot; style=&quot;display: none;&quot;&gt;You liked this &lt;span class=&quot;likeLabel&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;unlikeLink&quot; href=&quot;http://www.myspace.com/rmpic/blog#&quot;&gt;Unlike&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul class=&quot;streamComments mediaList groupList 414226801 hidden&quot; data-id=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I enjoy selling/buying online. I have sold for years on ebay, and I have recently begun selling on Bonanza.&amp;nbsp; My booth is here&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; http://www.bonanza.com/booths/Vintagepaper66.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I have a strong interest in magazine back issues and other paper collectibles such as magazine prints and other ephemera&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have a little of everything, Ford, GM, Chrysler print ads, Jell-o, Bon Ami, and more. I also have a lot of tattoo and body piercing magazines, fiction and non-fiction books, and, once in a while some really bizarre items. You should stop by and check it out&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The building used to be an old meat packing plant and was really interesting all by itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m sure it would have some stories to tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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