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Thanks, he always was and still is. He came from nothing so all he knew was to do things himself. I'm glad you guys brought up bikes because when I go see him on Tuesday it will be a fun subject to talk about. If y'all want to hear a little more about how he got to be so cool in my eyes, let me know...guys like him don't come along much anymore.
well ya, dad stories are the best
 
Now you know...

I told my son, “You will marry the girl I choose.”
He said, “NO!”


I told him, “She is Bill Gates’ daughter.”
He said, “OK.”


I called Bill Gates and said, “I want your daughter to marry my son.”
Bill Gates said, “NO.”


I told Bill Gates, My son is the President of World Bank.”
Bill Gates said, “OK.”


I called the CEO of World Bank and asked him to make my son the President.
He said, “NO.”


I told him, “My son is Bill Gates’ son-in-law.”
He said, “OK.”


This is exactly how politics works.
 
Cookie production in progress. Snickerdoodles, my favorite kind to make, I guess because of the extra step of rolling the dough in cinnamon/sugar and you have to take them out of the oven at exactly the right stage for them to be crispy-soft. One batch makes dozens of cookies, enough for my Dad, the nursing home staff, and to gain favor with the Enterprise rental guys...
 
Yes, I see my Doc every 3 months for a "well" visit. My blood pressure is well controlled and has been for 12 years. I'm in very good health in general, low cholesterol (155) good BP (140/78) and good blood sugar (a1c 5.8).

This is one that just came out of nowhere. I had no idea that I was running in a semi-dehydrated state and nothing indicated it. But, as I have learned, no one ever knows they are until something pushes them over the edge...like what happened to me.
Ok, I apparently missed something here.
 
Cookie production in progress. Snickerdoodles, my favorite kind to make, I guess because of the extra step of rolling the dough in cinnamon/sugar and you have to take them out of the oven at exactly the right stage for them to be crispy-soft. One batch makes dozens of cookies, enough for my Dad, the nursing home staff, and to gain favor with the Enterprise rental guys...
that sound like a plan! - and one batch goes in your own cookie jar!? :D
 
Now you know...

I told my son, “You will marry the girl I choose.”
He said, “NO!”


I told him, “She is Bill Gates’ daughter.”
He said, “OK.”


I called Bill Gates and said, “I want your daughter to marry my son.”
Bill Gates said, “NO.”


I told Bill Gates, My son is the President of World Bank.”
Bill Gates said, “OK.”


I called the CEO of World Bank and asked him to make my son the President.
He said, “NO.”


I told him, “My son is Bill Gates’ son-in-law.”
He said, “OK.”


This is exactly how politics works.
Bow Howdy,Yes....
 
Ok, I apparently missed something here.
Ddaddy Dave over did it and landed in the hospital one morning recently - well, technically he under did it - not enough hydrating type liquids in him. He spent a week getting the Dart all detailed up, went to the show - it was HOT out, then had the power go out at his house for a night - and it was HOT out. That's essentially what brought it on but he had been semi-dehydrated for a while...
 
A good morning to yea Mike 3 :) So glad Monday is behind us (It was worse as the ol blues song goes) and the eagle flies on Wednesday :thumbsup: memikie needs gas money :steering::steering:
 
I hope Ddaddy is doing better, I have to keep a bottle of water (or a BL) in my hand at all times !! sounds like @Ddaddy had a tuff go of it
 
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