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Sweet, another Canadian.. Emmy'll be happy.. I'm just south of ya in MN.. Don't remember you from GF.. I didn't last long.. Welcome to the site!

Here's mine... My mum's actually.. 1 lbs ground beef 2 1/2 cups elbow macaroni 1 onion, maybe 2 if small 5 - 6 stalks of celery Just brown the burger with the diced onions and celery, little salt and pepper.. Drain if ya need to. Then for the sauce.. mix up.. 1 24 oz bottle of ketchup 1 T. of worchester prolly about 1/4 cup of brown sugar (just add it til it's to my liking) Mix the sauce with the burger, onion and celery and simmer til celery is tender to my liking, a little crunchy, goes quick if I dice em small.. add to the cooked macaroni, which I like firm, and pig out! Can add kidney beans too, but I like it better w/out them.. good stuff.. gonna eat some leftovers now..

I don't know.. poor kid... He'd be in his early 20's about now too... I moved from Duluth to Minneapolis shortly after and never saw them again.. Wonder what happened to her other child she was pregnant with when I moved too? Don't even wanna think about it.. Wow... beat cancer twice.. That's excellent. Hope your mum lives another 30..

Tis true... Where do you think I learned how to make it? Still can't make it quite as good Yay for mum's!

No doubt.. I called the cops on one such wondermom when I lived in Duluth in the early 90's who thought is was smart to lock her little boy in his room with one of those latch locks on the outside of the door and go party all night. Place was old and a tinderbox that could burn at any time being it was full of drunks who liked to smoke and pass out for recreation.Not to mention the state payed her B/F to "babysit", sold her food stamps for 50 cents on the dollar, lied about going to school and was pregnant again when I moved. The worst part, the week before, I told her that I was always home, in the building next to hers, old huge houses converted to apts., and if she ever needed soneone to watch Devon to just bring him by and he could sleep at my place anytime. Never woulda asked, expected, or want to be paid.. then a few days later, there he is, locked in his dungeon as her and B/F partied the night away.. Cops weren't too happy, but in the end, it changed nothing. They used to lock him in there during the day while they were home too.. until someone knocked at the door.. Poor kid. The only good thing was the welfare laws changed in the mid ninties.. wonder how she liked them apples.. btw.. sorry to hear about your mum. I hope she's doing well ...

That's right! Your sis is a twin.. Happy B day to her too.. She'll be bummed to know she missed out on the worlds best goulash today.. Yum.

Spicules: Jets on the Sun Credit: SST, Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences, LMSAL [attach=full]1801[/attach] Explanation: Imagine a pipe as wide as a state and as long as half the Earth. Now imagine that this pipe is filled with hot gas moving 50,000 kilometers per hour. Further imagine that this pipe is not made of metal but a transparent magnetic field. You are envisioning just one of thousands of young spicules on the active Sun. Pictured above is perhaps the highest resolution image yet of these enigmatic solar flux tubes. Spicules dot the above frame of solar active region 10380 that crossed the Sun in 2004 June, but are particularly evident as a carpet of dark tubes on the right. Time-sequenced images have recently shown that spicules last about five minutes, starting out as tall tubes of rapidly rising gas but eventually fading as the gas peaks and falls back down to the Sun. These images also indicate that the ultimate cause of spicules is sound-like waves that flow over the Sun's surface but leak into the Sun's atmosphere.

Dogs make good scratching posts... and slaves.

They are.. still ahead of their time.. Within you Without you Beatles We were talking-about the space between us all And the people-who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion Never glimpse the truth-then it's far too late-when they pass away. We were talking-about the love we all could share-when we find it To try our best to hold it there-with our love With our love-we could save the world-if they only knew. Try to realize it's all within yourself No-one else can make you change And to see you're really only very small, And life flows ON within you and without you. We were talking-about the love that's gone so cold and the people, Who gain the world and lose their soul- They don't know-they can't see-are you one of them? When you've seen beyond yourself-then you may find, peace of mind, Is waiting there- And the time will come when you see we're all one, and life flows on within you and without you. [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LbPj3d90qME]YouTube - The Beatles - Within You Without You[/ame]

Sweet.. free hour.. Totally forgot. yay me

Except a cat...

A Spectre in the Eastern Veil Credit & Copyright: Paul Mortfield, Stefano Cancelli [attach=full]1800[/attach] Explanation: Menacing flying forms and garish colors are a mark of the Halloween season. They also stand out in this cosmic close-up of the eastern Veil Nebula. The Veil Nebula itself is a large supernova remnant, the expanding debris cloud from the death explosion of a massive star. While the Veil is roughly circular in shape covering nearly 3 degrees on the sky in the constellation Cygnus, this portion of the eastern Veil spans only 1/2 degree, about the apparent size of the Moon. That translates to 12 light-years at the Veil's estimated distance of 1,400 light-years from planet Earth. In this composite of image data recorded through narrow band filters, emission from hydrogen atoms in the remnant is shown in red with strong emission from oxygen atoms in greenish hues. In the western part of the Veil lies another seasonal apparition, the Witch's Broom.

What a great experience.. Not liking the paper due Monday.. but oh well.. yay me.

Stone in Love Journey Those crazy nights, I do remember in my youth I do recall, those were the best times, most of all In the heat with a blue jean girl Burnin love comes once in a lifetime She found me singing by the rail road track Took me home, we danced by moonlight Those summer nights are callin, Stone in love Cant help myself Im fallin Stone in love Old dusty roads, led to the river Runnin slow She pulled me down, and in clover We'd go round In the heat with a blue jean girl Burnin love comes once in a lifetime Oo the memories never fade away Golden girl, Ill keep you forever. [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Poso-nTw0g]YouTube - Stone In Love[/ame]

Best of my Love Eagles Every night Im lyin in bed Holdin you close in my dreams Thinkin about all the things that we said And comin apart at the seams We try to talk it over But the words come out to rough I know you were tryin To give me the best of your love Beautiful faces and loud, empty places Look at the way that we live Wastin our time on cheap talk and wine Left us so little to give That same old crowd Was like a cold dark cloud That we could never rise above But here in my heart I give you the best of my love Oh sweet darlin you get the best of my love, oh Sweet darlin, you get the best of my love Im goin back in time And its a sweet dream It was a quiet night And I would be all right If I could go on sleepin But every mornin I wake up and worry Whats gonna happen today You see it your way And I see it mine But we both see it slippin away You know we always had each other baby I guess that wasnt enough Oh, but here in my heart I give you the best of my love Oh, sweet darlin You get the best of my love Oh, sweet darlin You get the best of my love Every night and day, You get the best of my love Oh, sweet darlin you get the best of my love Oh, sweet darlin you get the best of my love.. [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3q24XwZWWA8]YouTube - Eagles Best Of My Love[/ame]

Sounds like a death threat to me.. at least a threat to cause permanent bodily injury.. classy feller..

hahaha.. I know sweetie.. I was just being sarcastic adding typical stereotypes to Charlie Hitlers list of these.. I don't generalize people.. Cept for skinheads.. Who are white, paranoid panzi's I'm white.. not paranoid.. and far from a panzi.. Don't smell like a wet dog either.. Perhaps he should quit sucking Japs dicks if he's gonna complain about them..

Happy B Day Anna! Lets move to the beach, make babies and goulash and live happily ever after! Til I can't perform my duties and get fed to the sharks, that is.. Hope you have a great one.. My tits are safe...

You know though.. I have no faith in the federal government running anything. They've proven their inability too many times with too many things... We send our money and it disappears into a black hole. I don't see that changing no matter who wins. A few selfish pr cks spoil the broth..

Well said.. I guess if you're a bitter food killer who can only feel worthy whilst others suffer you'd do anything to scare everyone into compliance.

I hope you're right... This sh t's getting out of hand.. McCain would prolly launch nukes to "secure" an apple orchard.. You know, we are sociable creatures.. when did the idea of working together and cooperating become a fukking 4 letter word? Together we stand, divided we fall ~ Pink Floyd among others I'm sure

I say we wall off D.C. and go about the business of living free..

So what's the plan? Newspaper and TV ads kindly asking non-whites to take a hike, or else? You know, it's not "white guilt".. It's people who think they have some moral right to walk over the bodies of other people and are somehow entitled to something on this planet because of their skin pigment. What goes around, comes around.. Seems to me, all those who wish to seperate by race need to go do that and leave everyone else the f ck alone.. Make sense? I hear Antarctica is wide open.. You think white people will all the sudden start cooperating with each other instead of competing for a better life and future? Hahahaha... Not likely.. We aint drunkin' Indians, unfortunately..Unlike them, we have a tendency to exploit resources beyond reason then kill people to "secure" more.. As well as f ck one another over for an extra buck when "opportunity" arises.. You said it yourself, you'd kill me for food.. If ya don't mind, I don't want nothing to do with white utopian dreams.. Don't wanna spend my life guarding food. Count me out..

Hahahaha... I thought you were all about the 14 words, like your hero up there trying to spark off your dream of white utopia? This kid is a walking testament for birth control..

We must secure the arcade now, and ban the living piss out of Phantom - The 14 words