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As I sit here brooding about the "dorky" (cheap) dress-up shoes I bought to wear to the company Christmas party....

I could hear my Mother's voice saying.."Be thankful you have shoes..some people don't..some people don't even have feet....so be thankful Karla for what you have"..my Mom was right....(again!!!)
Ah yes Christmas time when memories come flooding in..even those you've spent a lifetime trying to block out (like the black-out drunken fighting and someone's Uncle being thrown thru a plate glass window!) I hope you and yours have a great holiday season ..please practice random acts of kindness.. and I beg of you not to drink and drive..sure it always seems like you're not that drunk ..until you find yourself sitting in your truck, in the middle of a snowbank, and grabbing another cold one..don't be that guy! XOXOOXX Krazy auntie Karla

Posted by Krazy Aunt Karla at 12:41 PM | Permalink | Comments (0)

In Australia,a santa was fired for having the audacity to utter the signature Santa Shout out,"Ho Ho Ho"...too scary for the kids,Too degrading to women,that was the lame excuse,and further more,these Politically correct maniacs want Santa to say 'Ha Ha Ha" instead....the implications are far reaching...what do we tell the good folks of Idaha,or how about the classic western phrase.."wagons Ha" and who is going to break it to the relatives of the late great Tiny bubbles king Don Ha?and what about Homer Simpsons neighbor,Ned flanders....Hidely ha neighbor?!!! this type of political correctness needs to be given the "heave Ha"

Posted by G.A. at 09:07 AM | Permalink | Comments (3)

Now that was a whole bunch of fun... having breakfast (Boo-Berry's and Key Lime Pie) with HELL'S BELLS. Our winners, treated right; lots of swag flanging round the table at CINKERDAGGER's. "Post-card" snow falling outside, and JAMIE NOVA remarking on how decked-out the place was: "It's like Christmas EXPLODED in here!" Everyone had good good food, great fare, and excellent stories to share. Bill-The-Plummer, and his wife, were further treated to stubbs to the show (and for their 20 kids as well), Some of whom would wind up on-stage singing along. ...Not to mention the other 100+ kids "anyone under the age of High-School" asked to come up during 'You shook me all night long'.

Technical problems arose: A Broken base drum pedal, Jamie’s' ripped pants, Adrian’s' school-girl shirt that wouldn't stay on...

Rapidly conquered with an explossive in-your-face high-energy assault on all things AC/DC played before a very packed house, with barely a break in the action. These girls really know how to bring a show to a screaming frenzy for all, young and old; A crowd that spanned nearly four generations, all of whom braved the driving snowfall, and a severe lack of parking, to make it to the stage in time. *What kind of coffee does Adrian "Angus" drink? I MUST have some. We loved watching her rapid-fire facial contourtions matching each riff and note whaled on a never stopping guitar-of-fire! And clad, barely, in an undergarmet through most of the show of the same color. WOW. (Now junior, just so you know~ that's a really soft satin Bikini-top, if mom asks... alright?)

THANK YOU, Hell's Bells... for an awesome breakfast (the right way to start a day)... a GREAT show to wrap it up with, and for the memories of our post-card perfect winter's day in beautiful downtown Spokane. Enjoy the Frankenberry, Jamie! ...And next time; Remind me to buy a sewing kit and I’ll fix you some stronger pant seams. A truly entertained time had by all, WE SALUTE YOU!!!

-Your B.F.F. -=GS=-

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