----- Original Message ----- From: Danny<mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: Danny<mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]> Sent: Thursday, August 04, 2005 10:20 PM Subject: If my body was a car
If my body was a car, this is the time I would be thinking about trading it in for a newer model. I've got bumps and dents and scratches in my finish and my paint job is getting a little dull, but that's not the worst of it. My fenders are too wide to be considered stylish. They were once as sleek as a little MG; now they look more like an old Buick. My seat cushions have split open at the seams My seats are sagging. Seat belts? I gave up all belts when Krispy Cremes opened a shop in my neighborhood.! Air bag's ?Forget it. The only bags I have these days are under my eyes. Not counting the saddlebags, of course. I have soooooo many miles on my odometer. Sure, I've been many places and seen many things, but when's the last time an appraiser factored life experiences against depreciation? My headlights are out of focus and it's especially hard to see things up close. My traction is not as graceful as it once was. I slip and slide and skid and bump into things even in the best of weather. My whitewalls are stained with varicose veins. It takes me hours to reach my maximum speed. My fuel rate burns inefficiently. But here's the worst of it - almost every time I sneeze, cough or sputter..... either my radiator leaks or my exhaust backfires! Danny [EMAIL PROTECTED]<mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]> [EMAIL PROTECTED]<mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]> http://wildgun1.com<http://wildgun1.com/> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Montani Semper Liberi ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Never take life seriously, no one ever gets out alive anyway" `````````````` It's better to have everyone think you're ignorant, than to open your mouth and remove all doubt ``````````````````````````````````````` Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, But, rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming -- "WOW--What a Ride!" ``````````````````````````````````````` Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we are here we might as well dance ``````````````````````````````````````` Dying for freedom isn't the worst that could happen, being Forgotten is! ````````````````````````````````````` Recipient, Order of The Silver Rose #505-04 www.silverrose.org<http://www.silverrose.org/> To unsubscribe send email to [EMAIL PROTECTED] containing the line: unsubscribe lace-chat [EMAIL PROTECTED] For help, write to [EMAIL PROTECTED]