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09-17-07, 02:36 PM #1
Southern Survivor Game
Hi everyone. I've been offline for a while, so I thought I'd check in. I hope every body is doing well, and I send my deepest condolences to the families of the Florida LEOs injured and killed last week.
Here's a bit of humor to brighten your day. I hope it's not a repost:
Southern Survivor:
Because of the popularity of the Survivor shows, several southern TV
Stations are joining together and are planning to do their own,
entitled: "SURVIVOR GAME-- SOUTHERN STYLE"
The contestants will start in Alabama, travel over to Georgia, and on to
South Carolina. From there they will head up to North Carolina and over to
Tennessee.. They will then proceed down to Mississippi and Louisiana,
finally ending up back in Alabama,
Each will be driving a pink Volvo with New Jersey license plates and large
bumper stickers that read: I'm Gay, I'm a Vegetarian, NASCAR Sucks, Go
Yankees; Hillary in 2008, and Deer Hunting is Murder!
The first one that makes it back to Montgomery alive, wins
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09-17-07, 08:42 PM #2
I've got $20 they don't make it 100 miles!
so let the pool begin
Searching for Evil and the Perfect donut (Love that book)
"It's not who you are underneath, but what you do that defines you"
-Batman Begins
There are gains for all our losses
There are balms for all our pain
But, when youth, the dream, departs
It takes something from our hearts
And it never comes again
"Captain, it is I Ensign Pulver. I just threw your damn palm tree overboard. Now, what's all this crap about no movie tonight?" -Ens Pulver in Mister Roberts
The man who will go where his colors go, without asking who will fight a phantom foe in the jungle and mountain range, without counting, and who will suffer and die in the midst of incredible hardship, without complaint, is still what he has always been, from Imperial Rome to sceptered Britain to democratic America. He is the stuff of which legions are made. ...His pride is in his colors and his regiment, his training hard and thorough and coldly realistic, to fit him for what he must face...and his obedience is to his orders. He has been called United State Marine.
T.R. Fehrenbach, This Kind of War
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09-17-07, 09:11 PM #3
http://www.allpoetry.com/Grunts%20Girl
We dallied under
Vine maples and sapling alders
Searched for lady slippers
But instead
Found blackberry riots and
Desiccated branches
An old skid road
Brought ghost ferns and
Hollows filled with
Skunk cabbage
While waves wrapped
Intricate lacings of weeds
'Round mule spinners
His cyanotic eyes
Were hard enough to make
The sun turn tail and
Tender enough to attract me
To his world of illusion
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