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| Topic: What's the last thing you've eaten today? - part 3 | |
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That would be awesome, I sometimes imagine actually being a falcon and flying high in the sky, its like meditation for me. And what would you eat? Little bunnies on the ground? 
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Yes it does, than I just imagine the beach and swimming with the dolphins or a meadow running with the horses.
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That would be awesome, I sometimes imagine actually being a falcon and flying high in the sky, its like meditation for me. And what would you eat? Little bunnies on the ground?
I would never eat little bunnies, just fish and little mice. if I was a falcon.
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Yes it does, than I just imagine the beach and swimming with the dolphins or a meadow running with the horses.
I have swam with Dolphins, have ridden on a motorcycle in a herd of wild mustangs. I would like to just soar with or like a eagle. |
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Well you could just join the mile high club
 my bad again.
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Swiss Steak with Riced Potatoes. Milk.
Indeed Honey Bunny. 
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Pork chops and taters and gravy
Hello Honey Bunny it is a great Sunday evening. 
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I smoked my second cigar for the month. Just got back from the church where I lit a candle for my Father and for all the Fathers here.
Mixing a drink, and picking on the Swiss steak. Honey Bunny; it was a Grand day. |
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 That is awesome.
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It is very seldom I go do that but of Mothers day And for Fathers day I do.
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I go to my Dads graveside every Memorial day, its hard for me to go visit as much as I would like to, life happens and the show must go on.
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I know its corney to say but I do believe as long as they are remembered they will always live on.
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That doesent' sound corny at all, I believe the live on in our hearts and minds and with us in spirit.
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I know, I do agree 1000 percent. I would say their spirit lives on in both of us.
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Days like this a flood of memories are in the for front.
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I understand that, fishing with my Dad, riding in his truck with him, watching old westerns, and sharing the holidays, memories never die, they live on.
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My mother would tell this story about when my father pickup a turkey from the butcher. Stop at a bar to have a beer before heading home. This guy said he was down on his luck, and he could not get a bird for thanksgiving. My father let him take the turkey. My father got home, he and my mother had to go ask the butcher if he could open his shop, he heard the story and gave a bigger turkey to my mother. They all said it was the very best turkey they all ever had.
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That awesome, thats good karma, your Dad sounds like a wonderful person.
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Both of my parents were indeed grand people. Everyone was welcomed in their home, if you were hungry you would not be when you went home.
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