Post by Leslie Sarkany on Jun 24, 2011 20:13:49 GMT -5
From the land of the Bluenose.....we interrupt this post to bring you a union message! The executive is not the Union ....you are! Lord love a duck being involved in the union as the vice president and co chair person of the Johs committee is by no means a glamorous post but rather a sounding board for those that do speak but fail to take part.....enough said!
After a night shift filled with the mysteries of running security at the airport I finally gut out to dig! Talk about withdrawal. Even welding the AT Pro it was nice to get out and do the dew on a combo dig....still scared to dip the Pro in the water! Stooped! Dug and swished and there it was ...my heart of cut glass and quota!
Hook line and sinker and even an eyeball find in the event that I would like to write home rather then do the "ET" route phoning home. Then it dawned on me Neanderthal brain.....our post office is on strike! Um! Again! Um! Hope they git whatz dey deserve.
What a halibut waste of a gud Bic me bouy! But quota was had.
Getting up to a sky that was the workshop of the Lord's pallet with a kaleidescope of the good side of the rainbow I called Navy Davy to go forth and do the dew although this bouy was zonked having 3 hours sleep.
Of course he was there in a flash like a seal on a school of cod ready to go forth.......to the Dingle and points south. One of his first targets was a pressed penny this soul had never seen!
Added to this ND had 30 coins with one agitated Bluenoser on his flank...no not his rear! ND's take fur da day.
The AT Pro was wanking on crazier than the swinger.....needed new juice but when all was said and done a few coins were added to the "fund."
Butterflies and rhinestone dog bones are free!
To those bouys not in the know us Canucks are coming up to "Canada Day' and "Rutgar the Wayward Rock willer" showed his true colors when dis bouy gut home!
Of course the day was not done till a deep thought was dun dug...."Death is like marriage. If done right the first time one should have never do neither again."
After a night shift filled with the mysteries of running security at the airport I finally gut out to dig! Talk about withdrawal. Even welding the AT Pro it was nice to get out and do the dew on a combo dig....still scared to dip the Pro in the water! Stooped! Dug and swished and there it was ...my heart of cut glass and quota!
Hook line and sinker and even an eyeball find in the event that I would like to write home rather then do the "ET" route phoning home. Then it dawned on me Neanderthal brain.....our post office is on strike! Um! Again! Um! Hope they git whatz dey deserve.
What a halibut waste of a gud Bic me bouy! But quota was had.
Getting up to a sky that was the workshop of the Lord's pallet with a kaleidescope of the good side of the rainbow I called Navy Davy to go forth and do the dew although this bouy was zonked having 3 hours sleep.
Of course he was there in a flash like a seal on a school of cod ready to go forth.......to the Dingle and points south. One of his first targets was a pressed penny this soul had never seen!
Added to this ND had 30 coins with one agitated Bluenoser on his flank...no not his rear! ND's take fur da day.
The AT Pro was wanking on crazier than the swinger.....needed new juice but when all was said and done a few coins were added to the "fund."
Butterflies and rhinestone dog bones are free!To those bouys not in the know us Canucks are coming up to "Canada Day' and "Rutgar the Wayward Rock willer" showed his true colors when dis bouy gut home!
Of course the day was not done till a deep thought was dun dug...."Death is like marriage. If done right the first time one should have never do neither again."
