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#1 · October 31, 2004, 3:02 pm
Quote from Forum Archives on October 31, 2004, 3:02 pmPosted by: bigguyhereagain <bigguyhereagain@...>
"Where Professionals Go On Vacation"Artists: Painted Desert, ArizonaAthletes: Olympia Heights, FloridaCandy Makers: Carmel,IndianaCollege Professors: University City, MissouriFirefighters: Smokey MountainsGeologists: Stone Mountain, GeorgiaHome Builders: New Castle, PennsylvaniaJewelers: Pearl City, HawaiiLandscapers: Garden City, MichiganManicurists: Finger Lakes, New YorkPianists: Florida KeysSailors: Marina, CaliforniaSheriffs: Marshalltown, IowaTree Trimmers; Long Branch, New JerseyTV Evangelists: Paradise, California
"As They Grow Old"- Old doctors never die, they just lose their patience.- Old electricians never die, they just lose contact.- Old farmers never die, they just go to seed.- Old garagemen never die, they just retire.- Old hackers never die, they just go to bits.- Old hardware engineers never die, they just cache in their
chips.- Old hippies never die, they just smell that way.- Old horticulturists never die, they just go to pot.- Old hypochondriacs never die, they just lose their grippe.- Old investors never die, they just roll over.- Old journalists never die, they just get de-pressed.- Old knights in chain mail never die, they just shuffle off
their metal coils.- Old laser physicists never die, they just become
incoherent.- Old lawyers never die, they just lose their appeal.- Old limbo dancers never die, they just go under.
"Special Poem For Seniors"
A row of bottles on my shelf
Caused me to analyze myself.
One yellow pill I have to pop
Goes to my heart so it won't stop.
A little white one that I take
Goes to my hands so they won't shake.
The blue ones that I use a lot
Tell me I'm happy when I'm not.
The purple pill goes to my brain
And tells me that I have no pain.
The capsules tell me not to wheeze
Or cough or choke or even sneeze.
The red ones, smallest of them all
Go to my blood so I won't fall.
The orange ones, very big and bright
Prevent my leg cramps in the night.
Such an array of brilliant pills
Helping to cure all kinds of ills.
But what I'd really like to know...........
Is what tells each one where to go!"New Age Grandma"
Grandma's on the net again, the kitchen's not
her home.She used to make us cherry pies, and call us on
the phoneShe would talk to us for hours; now she leaves
us all alone.We miss her homemade biscuits, and I'll make
this little bet,If you want to contact Grandma, you'll have to
surf the net.Grandma's surfing on the net, you bet,She is surfing on the net.We've been calling her all morning, and we
haven't got her yet.She's on the E-mail network, with her electronic
friends...If you want to talk to Grandma, you'll have to
surf the net.She's never surfed at Malibu, or caught a wave
at Waikiki,She's never seen a surfboard: hang ten doesn't
mean a thing.She's never met a beach-bum--Moon Doggie is just
a pup.But when she heads for her computer, you know
the surf is up.Grandma's getting older and her eyes are getting
dimHer random access memory, is half of what its
been.When Grandpa comes to call on her, She'll say I
cant go yet.He'll have to wait for Grandma, cause she's
surfing on the net.Have a Blessed Day
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Posted by: bigguyhereagain <bigguyhereagain@...>
"Where Professionals Go On Vacation"
Artists: Painted Desert, Arizona
Athletes: Olympia Heights, Florida
Candy Makers: Carmel,Indiana
College Professors: University City, Missouri
Firefighters: Smokey Mountains
Geologists: Stone Mountain, Georgia
Home Builders: New Castle, Pennsylvania
Jewelers: Pearl City, Hawaii
Landscapers: Garden City, Michigan
Manicurists: Finger Lakes, New York
Pianists: Florida Keys
Sailors: Marina, California
Sheriffs: Marshalltown, Iowa
Tree Trimmers; Long Branch, New Jersey
TV Evangelists: Paradise, California
"As They Grow Old"
- Old doctors never die, they just lose their patience.
- Old electricians never die, they just lose contact.
- Old farmers never die, they just go to seed.
- Old garagemen never die, they just retire.
- Old hackers never die, they just go to bits.
- Old hardware engineers never die, they just cache in their
chips.
chips.
- Old hippies never die, they just smell that way.
- Old horticulturists never die, they just go to pot.
- Old hypochondriacs never die, they just lose their grippe.
- Old investors never die, they just roll over.
- Old journalists never die, they just get de-pressed.
- Old knights in chain mail never die, they just shuffle off
their metal coils.
their metal coils.
- Old laser physicists never die, they just become
incoherent.
incoherent.
- Old lawyers never die, they just lose their appeal.
- Old limbo dancers never die, they just go under.
"Special Poem For Seniors"
A row of bottles on my shelf
Caused me to analyze myself.
One yellow pill I have to pop
Goes to my heart so it won't stop.
A little white one that I take
Goes to my hands so they won't shake.
The blue ones that I use a lot
Tell me I'm happy when I'm not.
The purple pill goes to my brain
And tells me that I have no pain.
The capsules tell me not to wheeze
Or cough or choke or even sneeze.
The red ones, smallest of them all
Go to my blood so I won't fall.
The orange ones, very big and bright
Prevent my leg cramps in the night.
Such an array of brilliant pills
Helping to cure all kinds of ills.
But what I'd really like to know...........
Is what tells each one where to go!
Caused me to analyze myself.
One yellow pill I have to pop
Goes to my heart so it won't stop.
A little white one that I take
Goes to my hands so they won't shake.
The blue ones that I use a lot
Tell me I'm happy when I'm not.
The purple pill goes to my brain
And tells me that I have no pain.
The capsules tell me not to wheeze
Or cough or choke or even sneeze.
The red ones, smallest of them all
Go to my blood so I won't fall.
The orange ones, very big and bright
Prevent my leg cramps in the night.
Such an array of brilliant pills
Helping to cure all kinds of ills.
But what I'd really like to know...........
Is what tells each one where to go!
"New Age Grandma"
Grandma's on the net again, the kitchen's not
her home.
She used to make us cherry pies, and call us on
the phone
the phone
She would talk to us for hours; now she leaves
us all alone.
us all alone.
We miss her homemade biscuits, and I'll make
this little bet,
this little bet,
If you want to contact Grandma, you'll have to
surf the net.
surf the net.
Grandma's surfing on the net, you bet,
She is surfing on the net.
We've been calling her all morning, and we
haven't got her yet.
haven't got her yet.
She's on the E-mail network, with her electronic
friends...
friends...
If you want to talk to Grandma, you'll have to
surf the net.
surf the net.
She's never surfed at Malibu, or caught a wave
at Waikiki,
at Waikiki,
She's never seen a surfboard: hang ten doesn't
mean a thing.
mean a thing.
She's never met a beach-bum--Moon Doggie is just
a pup.
a pup.
But when she heads for her computer, you know
the surf is up.
the surf is up.
Grandma's getting older and her eyes are getting
dim
dim
Her random access memory, is half of what its
been.
been.
When Grandpa comes to call on her, She'll say I
cant go yet.
cant go yet.
He'll have to wait for Grandma, cause she's
surfing on the net.
surfing on the net.
Have a Blessed Day
Dave and Barbara
Dave and Barbara
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