punknitemike:
glad you made it out saturday... and i saw ya tearing it up in the pit for legbone... those guys are probly the best local band in this area... there is always a pit when they play! it was a good show... glad you came out for it!

hope your knee isnt messed up too bad!
kellyjanice:
i just saw that the votes arent all in on issue 1 only 1% of the votes counted we still have hope... biggrin
mariothemonkey:
Long time no see, how you doin'?
ooo aaa
catiedid:
quit thinking you can party like the young ones ya old geezer! wink take care of the knee, replacement surgeries are just around the courner. surreal
glad you had a good weekend kiss
catiedid:
DAMN...i was just joking!!! kiss if i remember correctly i'm older than you... tongue

here's an oldie but goodie

Oo my little pretty one, pretty one
When you gonna give me some time, Sharona?
Oo you make my motor run, my motor run
Gun it coming off of the line, Sharona
Never gonna stop, give it up, such a dirty mind
I always get it up with a touch of the younger kind
My-ee ey-ee by-ee ahee ah woo!
Ma ma ma my Sharona
Come a little closer, over here
Close enough to look in my eyes, Sharona
Keep a little mystery, kissin' me
Runnin' down the length of my thigh, Sharona
Never gonna stop, give it up, such a dirty mind
I always get it up from a touch of the younger kind
My-ee ey-ee by-ee ahee ah woo!
Ma ma ma my Sharona
Ma ma ma my Sharona
When ya gonna get to me, get to me
Is it just a matter of time, Sharona
Is it a destiny, a destiny
Or is it just a game in my mind, Sharona
Never gonna stop, give it up, such a dirty mind
I always get it up from a touch of the younger kind
My-ee ey-ee by-ee ahee ah woo!
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma
Myee ey-ee by-ee ahee ah woo!
Ma ma ma my Sharona
Ooooh my Sharona
catiedid:
that one is hard to top... kiss bravo
catiedid:
you ARE a big wig!!! to think i knew you "way back when..." wink
catiedid:
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let...fifty cents.
No phone, no pool, no pets
I aint got no cigarettes
Ah, but..two hours of pushin broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
Im a man of means by no means
King of the road.

Third boxcar, midnight train
Destination...bangor, maine.
Old worn out suit and shoes,
I dont pay no union dues,
I smoke old stogies I have found
Short, but not too big around
Im a man of means by no means
King of the road.

I know every engineer on every train
All of their children, and all of their names
And every handout in every town
And every lock that aint locked
When no ones around.

I sing,
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I aint got no cigarettes
Ah, but, two hours of pushin broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
Im a man of means by no means
King of the road.
catiedid:
i don't know what you are talking about... blush