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Now at my workplace, waiting for my corporate lead, and no sooner said there she was as everybody behind me being fellow workers--not working, before she reached the front desk counter, I turned quickly to them and told them to continue their obligations people are working, and with that said, they went back to work, and I turned back around and flights of a moment, sees her ...
Welcome Ms. Sanford/Isabel Sanford, of the "Jeffersons" sitcom, herself and her lady-in-waiting, she displays a sweet disposition as she fills out the guest registration. A few minor details, and lastly, mentioning the purpose that she's in the Bay Area, not so much the hotel, I hand her an envelope.
This Ms. Sanford, was left for you by San Francisco's Morning A.M. TV broadcast. The bellman will take you to your suite straightaway, Ms. Sanford, do enjoy your stay with us and if you have any further questions, call me, my name is ..., enjoy your stay Ms. Sanford.
The black slurry sound of coal lifted by a shovel
As it enters the locomotive mouth of fire
Consumed in flames as well on dark gray days
Is advised and necessary for movement forward
In any event the heat and cold are secondary
To other pressing matters of formal conversation
Not worth mentioning as life goes off the rails
Carriages slip into oblivion when leaving the tracks behind
With snow no longer pushed aside, blindly from side to side
No longer facing horizontally as trains are known to go
Coaches fall and with them people's laughter
Vertical movement seems peculiar at times like these
Locomotion in the snow in total free fall seems obscene
Passengers did not sign up for going off the bridge
Surely a refund is in order when disappointed
Ending in ravines was not foreseen
Not exactly the adventure anticipated for this ride
Certainly not the destination they surmised
We are sure the engineer will have an explanation
If he and others should survive
But pah; I don't think she's the woman you think you married..
She called you a blaggard, she stood in sunday church and spoke
you as a scondrel and satan: mentioning your lack of concern for her.
She bragged about finding it funny that your horse went missing
durning the same time the Merchants son came around with Beef
for sale, He gave it to us for free as i fecked him several times in the
saball."Gobe" he spoke of mi husband and became offended
and fecked his brother in spite. After I became pregant I came back
to mi Hubby to trick him into a night of romping and a good feck..
I'll make mi decision on staying when the little one is born. She told
the on listeners to pray for her as she had fallen of the wagon and got knocked up
in spite of her Hubby. He is in the running for who the Father is"
"Pray for me Ya'll!"
Durning the service
she stood again anwsering what was the difference between a Dog and a Dug.
"She anwsered a Dog is a companion a Dug is a person working near or in a hole
that uses his assitance to convey his needs as he works in the hole or tunnel"
The poreacher asked her to use the words both in a sentence and she did.
Well she said, I was lonley so I patted the dog on the back and took him out on a leash for a walk.
And Dug: she said whill digging the outhouse hole I stood by my man in case he need help if the hole collapes. I was his dug and was proud of it!. That was Feol Chapail we had for dinner? Naw Pah it was horsemeat!
2 boxes of ritz crackers
5 cans of apple pie filling
2 cups or rasains
1 cup of twany port
2 cups of apple juice
1 tablespoon of white vinager
2 cups of sugar
+ 2 Tablespoons of cinamon
+ 2 Tablespoons of Cream of Tartar
+5 Tablespoon of cornstarch
2 cups butter
Line a deep sheet pan with a thick stif sweet cookie dough like pie dough
roll and decorate this will accompany the pie cut into serving size squares
bake until dough cooks golden brown remove and allow to cool
in a large sauce pot
bring sherry apple juice and lime and lemon juice to a boil
add raisins and a teaspoon of cinnamon and sugar
crumb up some ritz crackers add saturate the crumbs
set aside
in a bowl crumb up 3 rolls of ritz crackers
mix with 1 cup of softened butter( add 2 cups of carmel bit's)
sprinkle in cinnamon and zest of lemon or lime
and brown sugar set aside when thoroughly mixed
in a hotel sheet pour in cracker mix
topp with apple pie filling sprinkle cracker crums attop
either cover with decorated pie crst or leave open faced
cook until the sweet bubbles of appley goondness come through the browned pie dough.
Serve your way
Ukulele Gamma
007 Bandplace
Metropolis USA
00500-005
Dear Lois Lane
First thing , first Dame Banjo
and Rookie Wooliers experiments
Include bamboo and spray foam.
Some other things less worthy
Of mentioning. I showed her
the leather concepts,
she laughed at Both brands
And remarked who's or
Should I say what rightminded
Person who wear Elk leather
Pants and fish leather boots
Ellie Farlow had a baby with
Bleepin Task and Jock Ewing
sent him to Mexico, he meet
Mystiques Rakott and had three
Son and four daughters. While in
Havana he meet Pale Chopin who
Introduced him to Merian C. Cooper
the third.who Paul Are back smuggled
a meteorite and Kong's dna from a
Lab in Cuba to a secret place called
Galacta. We don't know much but
Dr. Wolfgang Sinister and Nurse Savage
Had files that included "Bird Bionic"
and " Travusphere" we saw a woman
Flying round Mount Ferris and a man
Walking on water. Badka told me it was
Black Manta and Mystique, I just thought
Lois and Jimmy should know.
Sincerly Yours
Ukulele Gamm
I wonder if it is even possible
for any one person
to tell the whole Truth,
While yet speaking nothing but the Truth,
defined and experienced to date,
so help me Gods and Goddesses,
mountains and rivers,
Earth's systemic regenerative voices
The whole Truth
explicitly mentioning oppositional not truths
and further refining as yet
not experienced counter-realities
imagined appositional co-defining Truths
equivalent to undefining not
not double-binding
co-refining win/win Truth
bicamerally felt and thought
Which might be a possible way
to retell WholeEarth's ecosystemic Truth,
but I imagine only S/he
could definitively reply
in Golden Rule
healthy democratic Truth.
I wonder if it is integrally possible
to speak and actively listen
for WholeEarth's win/win
health wealthiest
resilient Truth
Co-arising vast ecosystemic Presence
and ego-holistic Humility,
especially about my autonomous capacity
to speak timeless WholeEarth
GreenCommunion Truth
as Sacred Beauty.
Can it be
with such subtilty
You managed to
thaw a once cold
broken heart
our new beginning
the romantic ending
Ah kiss to remind
you're one of akind
early evening skies
just you and I
sounds like something
worth mentioning
She loves me
it's not just an
opportunity to be more
than comfortable
I love her
these aren't just words
She's sweet and
we're compatible
Aint got nobody
meddling
there's no strays or riffs
Darling it's just me and you
there's a specail gift
I just wanted to say
I thought
I'd let you know
The way I love you
is really for you
I thought I'd let you go
From Chapter 14 " Avoiding being Cockblocked"
She was an artist.
Her expertise was flowers and butterflies.
This new art teacher said they had to draw a man.
He had to be anatomical. It had to be indicative of muscles.
What about eyes? She asked. Can I give him green eyes?
Eyes and eyelashes were also fun for her.
No eyes or butterflies! He said sternly.
She kept her mouth shut, wisely not mentioning flowers.
The art teacher was satisfied.
This student was too quick-witted and smart.
He was better with students who were compliant and diffident.
He understood them better.
She knew her Pollyanna attitude irritated people.
But she barely knew him, so that could not be it.
She tried to control herself, but of course, flowers sprung out.
Just like they did in every painting she ever painted.
There is a location where time turns into circles
Down to the oval zeros going nowhere fast
Vacated, convoluted, rolled into yesterdays mistakes
Star imaginings are seen as points of light
Go out beyond the boundaries of space
Mirrored reflections, vacuous blank stares
Glare back on blackness evolving in vast landscapes
Fill it in with nothing on the not so new
Views of distances unheard of simply disappear
Create a distraction in the first place
A perception of fact; in reality a blank
Invisibility exists as a precaution with good intentions
A wish fixated on a promise made in emptiness
Out of sight, null and void, of visions in the void
Noiseless absence goes on with missing particles
That never were nor were they ever meant to be
Eternity terminates inevitably open ended empty
Time stops nowhere in particular quiet in the vacuum
Looks on something not worth mentioning
Vacuous reflections mirrored back
A simple acknowledgment of the negated emptiness
Is that what you get when there is nothing to begin with
A refection, an image, impossible to cast
Down to the oval zeros going nowhere
Filled in with vacuous blank stares that are not there
Please. Would someone correct me
If I am wrong or fail to understand?
Maybe it's just me. Or maybe I'm dreaming.
But I am at a loss and find it rather
Nonredemptive when in America, we are
Continually speaking in terms of;
The first this or the first that,
Relative to race, ethnicity, or religion?
i.e., The first Catholic, Jewish, or Protestant this,
The first female that, the first male this, the first
Black that, the first Asian this, the first Hispanic
That. And the list seems endless.
Will we ever get to the place when the mentioning of such
Will not matter? Is it wishful thinking? Is it probable or
Even possible that one day, we will all simply be AMERICANS?
Make no mistake, I understand America's sordid past and our
Dehumanizing history of disenfranchisement, but must we
Go on and on like this? Maybe I'm wrong, but I just want
To be AN AMERICAN.
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