MsGuy

Who else but the world's greatest Jeopardy player... WATSON

Anything's possible but, with Biden, the smart money is always on it being the VP wandering off the reservation again. Just a guess but I would bet Obama's views won't finish evolving until after the election.

Or possibility four: girl friend gets pissed off with the father, so she aborts his baby to hack him off. If it's a question of ability to live independently, why is it murder to leave a newborn in a dumpster? Extra credit: Is a dead dumpster baby still murder if she can't afford to raise it, doesn't love (or worse) the father, and the kid has a birth defect?

Nice shoes like yours, Hito? No problem!

DIVA: a bitchy woman that must have her way exactly, or no way at all. Often rude and belittles people, believes everyone is beneath her and thinks that she is much more beloved than she really is. Selfish, spoiled, and overly dramatic. From the Urban Dictionary. How "O.C." modifies that remains to be seen.

I don't make a habit of dating guys who leave their assault rifles lying around. (Sorry, KMEM, but it had to be said. )

Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder. http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmedhealth/PMH0001926/

hmmm...for someone with OCD, you sure do get sidetracked easily.

Not at all, Hoover; the guy feeding the snakes might well have neglected to lock the cage properly. I'm sure you could see them just fine from where you were standing.

It wasn't Russell's conclusions that affected me so much as the approach. The idea that the whole of the belief system I lived in (& very much accepted as self-evident) could be examined and be found intellectually lacking was quite a shock to my system. It was as though the lights had been switched on in a darkened room; the furniture was all arranged just as I remembered it but it sure looked different in the light. I'll go further than you, Hito: I suspect the evolution of enduring, large scale human societies wouldn't have been possible without religion or something very much like it. Accepting a set of religious beliefs as useful is not the same thing as accepting them as true. I know of no reason to priviledge Christian beliefs over Moslem or Buddhist or Santerian (other than it's the dominant belief system we inherited in our particular society & it's tamer forms seem to be compatible with the kind of society we've grown to like). Saying something like "Well, I mean religious beliefs generally, without the creeds." may be worse than useless, as you put the socially beneficial bits at risk without gaining much that I can see.

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Bertram Russell Around age 15, I ran across a collection of his essays ("Why I Am Not A Christian and Other Related Essays"? not sure of title) that opened my eyes to the notion that the worldview I grew up in was subject to being questioned on a serious level by serious people.

If your heirs are anything like mine, your amazing artist will have a retrospective mounted by MOMA about 2 weeks after the paintings are featured at a yard sale by the young darlings.

Now there's a man who knows how to manage his wardrobe.

Strange...I'm 64 and I have a regular garden growing in mine.

Now you tell me! A whole day and 1/2 a night of mopping, cleaning, dusting and straightning up wasted.

Including the insulated boots and the funerals & weddings pair, I have 6 pairs, only 3 of which I wear with enough regularity to keep them broken in. I simply can not wrap my head around owning 375 pairs of shoes. Off and on, I've been thinking of buying a new pair for about a year but haven't gotten around to it yet. Of what conceivable use are hundreds of pairs of shoes? Are there no Goodwill or St. Vincent stores in your town?

It was the same KGB sponsered mafia hit man that was on a certain grassy knoll in Texas. Complete documentation can be found in my upcoming book.

RA1, it's not so much the will itself that's appreciated, it's the resulting cash and tangible assets. "Dear ole Uncle KMEM, how fondly I remember him. Now past me another cocktail, Honey."

Anthony Burgess Earthly Powers (1980) “It was the afternoon of my eighty-first birthday, and I was in bed with my catamite when Ali announced that the archbishop had come to see me.” Ok, I can not imagine how I could possibly have missed reading this 30 years ago, but, if read it I did, I have so thoroughly forgotten it it that it will probably seem like new the second go around. Thanks, AS, now I have something interesting to put on my Summer reading list. Wonder if it's available on Amazon?

Russian...and clearly suffering from a possibly fatal dose of testosterone poisoning.

Lookin, first you need to overcome your shyness about letting your junk hang out.

So did I JKane. I don't know whether I need new glasses or a new brain.

Bad night, Lucky? I had trouble with my back too.

LOL, the guy on the left needs to be penile-ized big time. (sorry, I couldn't help myself)