Thursday, 3 September 2015
The Rainbow Connection...
Hi There,
Have been checking out more of the Carpenters Collection on the 'net and I came across a song which I seem to have missed - so here it is, hope you also enjoy it.....
Just love Karen's voice ! ENJOY !
Now that's what I call music !
Cheers, Kate xxx.
Thursday, 27 August 2015
The Carpenters's Greatest Hits - Best songs of The Carpenters
Hi folks,
I must be feeling kind of sentimental at the moment - I came across this on the net and it brought back a lot of memories of the past - and by that I mean the dark deep past of over forty years ago ...
It was a lovely time, long gone - but sometimes it's nice to remember and smile ......
Karen Carpenter's voice was really beautiful - Ohhh what a loss!
I remember singing to this record during a wonderful year in Clonmel, Eire .... that year the sun shone nearly every day - Honest injun ! We haven't had as great a summer weather-wise since then.
I hope you all enjoy the music too .
Love Kate xxx.
P.S. Why is it that I can remember all the words of all their songs and I cannot for the life of me remember what I need for shopping or what I did last week ???
Monday, 20 July 2015
A wee laugh !
Hi There,
This one appealed to my sense of humour !
' What type of bra?' asked the clerk. 'Type?' inquires the man, 'There's more than one type?'
' Look around,' said the saleslady, as she showed a sea of bras in every shape, size, color and material imaginable. 'Actually, even with all of this variety, there are really only four types of bras to choose from.'
Relieved, the man asked about the types. The saleslady replied:'There are the Catholic, Salvation Army, Presbyterian, and the Baptist types. Which one would you prefer?' Now totally befuddled,
the man asked about the differences between them. The Saleslady responded, 'It is all really quite
simple.'
The Catholic type supports the masses;
The Salvation Army type lifts the fallen;
The Presbyterian type keeps them staunch and upright;
The Baptist type makes mountains out of molehills.
The Salvation Army type lifts the fallen;
The Presbyterian type keeps them staunch and upright;
The Baptist type makes mountains out of molehills.
Oh and Have you ever wondered why A, B, C, D, DD , E, F, G, and H are the letters used
to define bra sizes? If you have wondered why, but couldn't figure out what the letters stood for, it is about time you became informed!
to define bra sizes? If you have wondered why, but couldn't figure out what the letters stood for, it is about time you became informed!
{A} Almost Boobs.
{B} Barely there.
{C} Can't Complain.
{D} Dang!
{DD} Double dang!
{E} Enormous!
{F} Fake.
{G} Get a Reduction.
{H} Help me, I've fallen
and I can't get up!
{B} Barely there.
{C} Can't Complain.
{D} Dang!
{DD} Double dang!
{E} Enormous!
{F} Fake.
{G} Get a Reduction.
{H} Help me, I've fallen
and I can't get up!
Send this to all that will appreciate it!
oh They forgot the German bra.
Holtzemfromfloppen!!
Hahahaha!
oh They forgot the German bra.
Holtzemfromfloppen!!
Hahahaha!
★¨`*•♫.•Pass it on!! Give someone else a reason to smile. ♫ ..•* ★
Cheers Kate xxx...
Cheers Kate xxx...
Tuesday, 23 June 2015
A 'Soppy' Story ...
Hi There,
I received the undernoted mail today from my sister in law and as I'm a right 'soppy' I just had to post it here ........ I hope you also enjoy it !
This explains why exactly why I forward jokes, and it says it all for me.
A man and his dog were walking along a road.
The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead.
He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years.
He wondered where the road was leading them.
After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road.
It looked like fine marble..
At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.
When he was standing before it, he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold.
He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side.When he was close enough, he called out, 'Excuse me, where are we?'
'This is Heaven, sir,' the man answered.
'Wow! Would you happen to have some water?' the man asked.
'Ofcourse, sir. Come right in and I'll have some ice water brought right up.'
The man gestured and the gate began to open. 'Can my friend,' gesturing toward his dog, 'come in, too?' the traveller asked.
'I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets.'
The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.
After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill,he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gatethat looked as if it had never been closed.
There was no fence.
As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book....
'Excuse me!' he called to the man. 'Do you have any water?'
'Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in.'
'How about my friend here?' the traveller gestured to the dog.
'There should be a bowl by the pump,' said the man.
They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it..
The traveller filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.
When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.
'What do you call this place?' the traveller asked.
'This is Heaven,' he answered.
'Well, that's confusing,' the traveller said.
'The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.'
'Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's hell.'
'Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?'
'No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind.'Soooo. Now you see, sometimes, we wonder why friends keep forwarding stuff to us without writing a word. Maybe this will explain it.
When you are very busy, but still want to keep in touch,guess what you do? You forward mails.
When you have nothing to say, but still want to keep contact, you forward jokes.
When you have something to say, but don't know what, and don't know how....you forward stuff.A 'forward' lets you know that you are still
remembered, you are still important, you are still loved, and you are still cared about.
So, next time if you get a 'forward', don't think that you've been sent just another forwarded joke, but that you've been thought of today and your friend on the other end of your computer wanted to send you a smile.You are welcome at my water bowl anytime !!
Oh and by the way Please ...
Wednesday, 27 May 2015
Some laughter to start your day !
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Friday, 15 May 2015
Jest thinking ......
Hi there folks,
As I was sitting around pondering the problems of the world recently I realized that at my age I don't really give a damn anymore, I mean let's face it .... if walking was good for your health the postman would be immortal.
A white whale swims all day, only eats fish and drinks water but
is still fat. A rabbit runs and hops and only lives 15 years - while
a tortoise doesn't run and does mostly nothing, yet it lives for 150 years...
You tell me to exercise ?? I don't think so ! Just grant me the senility to forget the people I never liked, the good fortune to remember the ones I do, and the eyesight to tell the difference.
Now that I'm older I've discovered ...
1) I started with nothing and I still have most of it.
2) My wild oats are mostly enjoyed with prunes and all
bran.
3) I finally got my head together, and now my body is falling
apart.
4) Funny, I don't remember being absent-minded.
5) Funny, I don't remember being absent-minded - hmm..
6) If all is not lost, then where the heck is it?
7) It was a whole lot easier to get older, than to get wiser.
8) Some days, you're the top dog, some days you're the
hydrant !
9) I wish the buck really did stop here, I sure could use a few
of them.
10) Kids in the back seat cause accidents.
11) Accidents in the back seat cause kids....
12) It's hard to make a comeback when you haven't been
anywhere.
13) The world only beats a path to your door when you're in
the bathroom.
14) If God wanted me to touch my toes he'd have put them on
my knees.
15) When I'm finally holding all the cards, everyone wants to
play chess.
16) It's not hard to meet expenses... they're everywhere.
17) The only difference between a rut and a grave is the depth.
18) These days, I spend a lot of the time thinking about the
hereafter...... I go somewhere to get something and then
wonder what "I'm here after"?
19) Have I sent this message to you before ? or did I get it
from you ???
20) Funny? I don't remember being absent-minded...
The foregoing has been set here for all my "post menopausal"
friends to whom it will all probably make perfect sense ! To
anyone else just imagine what you have ahead of you hehehe...
Cheers, Kate xxx.
Wednesday, 29 April 2015
FRACKING ???
Hi There,
I watched a TV programme tonight on 'Fracking' and am really annoyed at the points made ... It was, according to the programme makers made out to be a good idea.... They neglected to give any real information in regard to the bad things attached to the results of this method.
It now seems that they have Europe in their sights so now we are about to be bombarded by how everything in regard to Fracking is wonderful. There are plenty of videos on 'You Tube' telling of the many bad happenings in the USA due to Fracking... Do they really think that we in this country are blind and totally stupid ?
I would be very interested in what you think ??
Cheers, Kate xxx.
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