Getting old isn't for wimps.
Getting old isn't for wimps.
When all you nice people get to be 76 years old....then maybe you can understand what's she's feeling. :chairbang:
Personally, I care about as much for what she feels at 76 as I did when Castro turned 76. For people who love America, my position is different.
When her time comes and she is laid in the ground, I envision a line of Vietnam veterans outside the cemetery gate, armed with cases of beer and full bladders.
I was so lucky to get to visit my grandfather a week before he died and we had a good long conversation. I didn't realize at the time it would be the last time we would talk, but I think he must have. He told me he was ready to go, and that he wasn't afraid of dying...and that he was saved. That was a big thing because he had never been very religious. In hindsight, he was preparing me for his death.
About a year later, I had a vivid dream where I saw him - all dressed in white (he was just a plain country farmer, always worn denim overalls) - I was crying in my dream asking, "Pappaw, what are you doing here?"
He said, "I just wanted you to know that I'm doing just fine!"
I just know he came to me in that dream, I still cry happy tears when I think about it.
Yes, he did. That's what's known as a visitation. What a blessing for you!
No, it isn't. A few hours before Dad died, my oldest son talked to him in private. I don't know the conversation, but Dad did say that he was so happy, and that Tony said he was his hero. His last wish was to see his grandkids, and they obliged him. I don't know if I will be happy to go, but he sure was. ^-^
When her time comes and she is laid in the ground, I envision a line of Vietnam veterans outside the cemetery gate, armed with cases of beer and full bladders.
No, it isn't. A few hours before Dad died, my oldest son talked to him in private. I don't know the conversation, but Dad did say that he was so happy, and that Tony said he was his hero. His last wish was to see his grandkids, and they obliged him. I don't know if I will be happy to go, but he sure was. ^-^
Happy, one way or another, your father was a saint. It is the first obligation of the old to convince the young that life is worth living. The man clearly understood the essentials of life and acted according to its rules.
Thanks Lipstick, it definitely wasn't just a dream! Never had that happen before or since.
I plan on living forever.
So far, so good.
An old quote::: I was brought here without my consent and I'll leave against my will.
I spoke with Jane Fonda in 1972. I was covering her appearance on campus for the paper. Yeah, that's me.
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Wow AC! Looking good - and I'm not talking about Jane Fonda!
:smokin:
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I spoke with Jane Fonda in 1972. I was covering her appearance on campus for the paper. Yeah, that's me.
I spoke with Jane Fonda in 1972. I was covering her appearance on campus for the paper. Yeah, that's me.
Wasn't she in the movie "Death Becomes Her"?
When her time comes and she is laid in the ground, I envision a line of Vietnam veterans outside the cemetery gate, armed with cases of beer and full bladders.
Any of you guys ever see these?
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Don't hold back Chief, tell us how you really feel :silly:damn! Don't piss off the Chief.
When her time comes and she is laid in the ground, I envision a line of Vietnam veterans outside the cemetery gate, armed with cases of beer and full bladders.
I spoke with Jane Fonda in 1972. I was covering her appearance on campus for the paper. Yeah, that's me.
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Cool, Luis. What instrument did you play? (I played drums in a garage band).