stlscouter Posted August 17, 2005 Share Posted August 17, 2005 reminder-as we do the hug thing make sure your back pocket flap is snapped-trust butt verify Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fuzzy Bear Posted August 18, 2005 Author Share Posted August 18, 2005 I want everyone to realize that this column is under Issues and Politics. Someone must believe that sharing pleasantries has subtleties not easily perceived by the casual reader. So, lets not stress the group hugs. Place more emphasis on slapping everyone on the butt and bellowing, good game. This should reduce it to an Open Discussion. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
OldGreyEagle Posted August 18, 2005 Share Posted August 18, 2005 There's a calm surrender to the rush of day When the heat of the rolling world can be turned away An enchanted moment, and it sees me through It's enough for this restless warrior just to be with you And can you feel the love tonight It is where we are It's enough for this wide-eyed wanderer That we got this far And can you feel the love tonight How it's laid to rest It's enough to make kings and vagabonds Believe the very best There's a time for everyone if they only learn That the twisting kaleidoscope moves us all in turn There's a rhyme and reason to the wild outdoors When the heart of this star-crossed voyager beats in time with yours Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ManyIrons Posted August 18, 2005 Share Posted August 18, 2005 Whoa! Hugging, butt-slapping and Elton John songs?! I think I'll just mosey inside and see if there's any pie left. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
evmori Posted August 18, 2005 Share Posted August 18, 2005 Did someone say pie? So bye bye Miss American pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And good old boys are drinking whiskey and rye Singing this will be the day that I die I'll take apple with a big ole slab of extra sharp cheddar cheese, please! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Its Me Posted August 18, 2005 Share Posted August 18, 2005 I am a single issue poster. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Every single issue that I have an opinion on, I post a comment. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ManyIrons Posted August 18, 2005 Share Posted August 18, 2005 Alcohol too Ed?! Say it isn't so! "Don't look Ethel!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vicki Posted August 18, 2005 Share Posted August 18, 2005 Hey, I got flack for Rocky Horror references! Watch it with the Elton John lyrics! Butt seriously folks - Scouting is like the Hotel California - you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave. So it's best to just keep playing in the band... "Some folks look for answers, others look for fights Some folks up in tree tops, just looking for their kites I can tell your future, whoa just look what's in your hand I can't stop for nothing, I'm just playing in the band [chorus] Standing on a tower, world at my command You just keep a-turning, while I'm playing in the band If a man among you, got no sin upon his hand Let him cast a stone at me for playing in the band [chorus] Playing, like a wave upon the sand" Vicki Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lynda J Posted August 18, 2005 Share Posted August 18, 2005 I don't remember if I have posted this here but I do believe it says exactly what groups like this are. Your face, your smile, I have never seen I don't know the color of your skin Your voice and laughter I have never heard I don't know if it's soft or loud Your hugs I have never felt I don't know the strength of your arms Your hand I've never touched I don't know if it's calloused or worn But to me you are my Friend Dearer and sweeter than many I've found The question comes to me, "How can that be?" You don't know a face, a touch or a sound But is it the physical nature of a person That causes me to call you my "My Friend" Or the feel of a touch or strength of a hug? I don't need those for you to be my Friend You have shared with me the words of strength At times I have felt weak and worn You have brought me a smile, a laugh Uplifting me and bringing me joy You have lent an ear to me and listened Then gently guided and directed me with your words You have hugged me tight and wiped away my tears Then generously gave to me above and beyond You are more to me than just words on a screen For behind those words is a person who cares A person with feelings, a tear and a laugh Who holds my mind safe and secure For even though I don't know your face, your touch I feel and see you in my mind Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
stlscouter Posted August 18, 2005 Share Posted August 18, 2005 is it time for kum ba yah yet?... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fuzzy Bear Posted August 19, 2005 Author Share Posted August 19, 2005 O gallant sight and goodly, It was that morn, I ween, To see these lords their barbed steeds Rein proudly o'er the green! Twelve knights on each attended, Was each a knight renown'd, Had Saxon slain, and Saracen, And sat at Table Round. Thus mused Sir Arthur as he turned His horse's head, and sighed, Then cheered his host and headlong plunged Midmost the battle's tide! Him followed knights three hundred, Through Christentie renown'd, The bravest knights in Logres-land, And of the Table Round. From Camlan By Robert Buchanan Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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