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On the day that John Lennon died, people were just going about their business as they did every day. Mark David Chapman was reading Catcher In The Rye void of his holy self. He would have had to Imagine there's no heaven. John took the elevator down from his room at peace with his belief that there was no hell below us. He stepped out on that fateful day over him, over everyone, above us only sky. On the day that John Lennon died, people where just going about their business as they did every day. Imagine, all the people living for today. Chapman talked to Lennon. Just before he killed him. He was singing "imagine there's no countries because it isn't hard to do." Chapman shot his hollow point bullets, without cause, there was nothing to kill or die for and no religion too. What a senseless killing, how senseless killing is. I imagine all the people living life in peace. John fell to the ground, a pool of blood beneath him. A preacher on a soap box unaware of the horrific act that had taken place was spewing words that never belonged to his soul but filled the tin cup he was holding. He yelled loudly, 'you may say that I'm a dreamer but I'm not the only one' a woman in the crowd hummed 'I hope someday you'll join us.' A teenage couple under their breath followed with 'and the world will be as one.' Amen! They say when the police arrived Chapman was reading his book. Imagine no possessions, I wonder if you can. The Detectives did not wait for an ambulance. They rushed John Lennon to the hospital. They weren't looking for credit; they had no need for greed. The preacher had left with his tin cup full, no need for more or hunger. At the hospital the air was like most emergency departments, people comforting people who themselves needed comforting. A brotherhood of man. In a hospital with its tragedies life is more than real you don't need to imagine all the people sharing all the world. It just is. You can hear their hearts beating in tune, singing 'You may say that I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one.' 07~11~2014 Maurice Yvonne Sponsor: Kelly Deschler Contest Name: I Love Rock n Roll
She once met a man called Noel, He was a musician of rock and roll, They sang and played music into the night, When she is with him she doesn't get a fright. Then He turned to her and said... You've got the rhythm in you, You've got it in your shoes, You've got it in your bones, You've got it in your toes, You've got it in your hair, You've got it everywhere, You've had it from the start, You've got it in your heart. Through the wind they whispered singing softly, Into the crack of dawn, morning light... At 6am she fell asleep, Subconsciously she heard a creep... She woke up and he wasn't there, She called for his name, It was like he didn't care, She was going insane! She still hears those words at night, Though unable to see Him through sight. You've got the rhythm in you, You've got it in your shoes, You've got it in your bones, You've got it in your toes, You've got it in your hair, You've got it everywhere, You've had it from the start, You've got it in your heart. By: Ava Douglass Age: 12
I can't sing I mean I can't sing I'll leave the singing to Walt. But I assume, as he assumes, as you assume, as all assume, I love like you, love like him, love like the Lord above, What is there? Singing? Why can't I sing too? Every cell and feeling that exudes from me, Leaves an impression that I'm proud for all to see. Every smile and gesture makes me a man, It doesn't always fit into my plan, But I think the trepidation is waning, The insecurity finally is straining. All this time I've wanted to sing, But it's always been my failing. I can't sing I mean I can't sing No that's not true. Something is different. I no longer assume, I assure. I don't wander, I wonder. I can't fear, I fight. I don't love, I love YOU. I haven't sung because of others. But these others are sisters and brothers. Sometimes my voice might crack, The beauty I may lack. But YOU have opened my mind, All this time I've been behind. YOU have opened my eyes. I've seen the pretty skies. YOU have opened my heart, And I'm ready to start. YOU have opened my lung, And I'll be heard, and sung.
In the year 2003, both Southern University and Louisiana State University won national football championships A monster celebration followed in downtown Baton Rouge It was broadcast live on local TV There were speeches by the coaches, alumni and players from both teams and the presidents of both schools But oh, the ceremony finale Yes the finale was sight to behold Both bands, in full costume dress stood side-by-side together and played a slow, majestic version of our National Anthem... Oh-say-does-that-star-spangled banner-yet WAAAAVE!!... A two second pause (which seemed like an eternity) O'er-the-land-of-the-FREEEE!! (Cameras scanning the audience People shedding tears Overcome with emotion and pride) And-the-home-of-the----BRAAAAVE!! The cheers and applause shook the whole town... ***Southern University won the Black College Football National Championship that year. Their band is well-known and considered to be one of the best in the country, having played at The White House and several Super Bowls...
There I stood in this massive hall, decorated with sophisticated settings, White flowing drapes hung freely from an invisible ceiling Twinkling stars, sparkled against the midnight blue sky Though I could not see it, an orchestra played a lovely, unfamiliar tune Well-dressed, others sat leisurely at circular tables covered in white draping linen Adorned with colorful centerpieces and white candles in delicate crystal holders Quite puzzled, I made my way toward the center of the room I searched for familiar faces in the crowd to no avail My dress, simple, yet elegant was of the brightest blue Then out of nowhere this handsome, young man appeared and took my hand in his As if on queue, the music stopped. Strangely the color of his suit matched mine Unafraid, I stared into the stranger's face, as the most beautiful melody played As we danced, we seemed to be floating before the crowd of smiling faces The music played on endlessly, as I danced in the stranger's arms His leading was perfect, not a word passed between us, but gentle smiles expressed the joy Lost in wonder, feeling incredibly elated, I wished we would dance forever In an instant I felt a light touch on my face, and I turned away to see And to my surprise, there stood my little girl, saying, "Mommy, wake up, I'll be late for school! Note: True story- A dream I had some years ago and which I will never forget!! I have no idea what that meant,..but who cares. It was one of the best dreams I ever had! One of those dreams you hate to be awaken from. .
The sound rushing into my ears, Flowing into my every vein, Feel every cell vibrating, In unison. That feeling of ecstasy, The rush, catches my breath, Musical melody. As I close my eyes, And let it wash over me, It cleanses, purifies, All the anger, hurt That lay buried deep inside. The tunes reverberate, Through my very soul. It's hard to imagine, So much joy, From a few notes on a page. But it makes me dance, To tunes that only.. I hear.
Before spring came, in late February to the blooming and jolly hills I ran, breathing heavily and frantically, touching the perfumed blossoms of a solitary, old cherry tree; and underneath it I sat writing poetry that hadn't a perfect rhyme and beat! Weren't my skills marred by imperfections? Canaries and red-breasted robins flew down and rested on my outstretched legs; perusing my lines to spot their names, and when they did, they flapped their wings in gladness! I could have imagined their joyful words,. if only they had acquired the gift of speech, and deeper in their thoughts I would have reached: to dispel the myth that they had no feelings... After my short poem was completed, I reached for my harmonica to play my favorite classic tune; and being surprised by the paleness of the fading moon, I dedicated that happy melody to her not to let her despair: by waving my hand to make her farewell less sad, while I whispered, " Silent moon, eternal companion of every poet, what's beyond the realm of this universe?... Tell us more of those invisible suns and planets! " Before spring came to the dormant valley, the mountains' peaks allowed the sun to melt their snows, to create gushing torrents to feed its water to the dry and cracked soil, which needed rain instead of harmful frost; and I drank the freshest water and washed my sweaty face, while fighting off the bees' stubborn rivalry! That spring has come again to dress herself with incredible splendor, and this discontent and wishful heart desires nothing more than being there! My theme is: Happiness In Childhood
Greet the little King, who has been born in a cold manger on the holiest of nights; and by the glitter of a descending star, He will spread peace in the land... follow the shepherds and find that sight! My gift to Him is my joyful song, and with this clarinet I will usher in His coming... walk side by side with the pretty angels and rejoice; bring Him your gift, and surround Him with joy! See the three Magi arriving on jewel-draped camels, holding in their laps the gifts of His destiny. A winter's night has always been completely bright, every hill is hidden by darkness, but an heavenly light appears across the frosty sky of Bethlehem, while divine voices announce Emmanuel's glorious birth, everyone wakes up and sees that star and follows it; and where it stops, they find a baby without a crown. Greet the Son of the Highest, the Wonderful Redeemer, whom the Virgin Mary has borne in the humblest of places... in the small town without a temple, or a palace for the Emperor, where Mary and Joseph will train their child in Godly ways; greet the little king, He will smile and invite you in, and His smile will spread peace beyond the star-lit hill. Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
Sometimes a song can take me back Make my memories come alive To a time when love was a way of life And families struggled to survive Sometimes I get a little mellow When I listen to an old love tune And dream of days long gone How they passed by too soon Sneaking my first cigarette I don't think that I was ten And listening to the AM radio While the Kalin Twins sang "When" We grew up with real music That helped us bear our heavy load When Gogi sang "The Wayward Wind" And Mitchum told us about "Thunder Road" Sometimes when I'm down, I think about the past And a different way of life I'll listen to Lloyd sing about "Stagger Lee" Or Bobby relate the tale of "Mack The Knife" There were a lot of question and a lot of answers Some were wrong and some were right Like "Does Your Chewing Gum Lose it's Flavor On the Bed Post Over Night" Sometimes those songs bring a tear or two But they always bring me joy While Jimmy crooned "Just A Dream" And the Shirelles loved their "Soldier Boy" When Jim Ed Brown sang of "Scarlet Ribbons" And Perry said, "Catch a Falling Star" Dee Clark was calling "Hey Little Girl" Johnny was thinking "Chances Are" Sometimes I wish I could return To the days of my childhood Just to hear Johnny Ray sing "Cry" Or Chuck wail "Johnny B. Goode" Jimmie sang about a "Honeycomb" And "Kisses Sweeter Than Wine" The Orlons were meeting on "South Street" The Chiffons said "He's So Fine." Skeeter thought it was "the End of The World" Because she lost her one and only The Beach Boys said "Don't Worry Baby" Roy Sang for "Only The Lonely" Sometimes.
Do you ever have these thoughts? These scenarios that play on in your mind? They haven't exactly happened yet but in your heart you wish they would Could just be a simple conversation back and forth A glance across the table when our eyes seem to meet The way you gently place your hand on the small of my back as we enter the restaurant Driving down a road with no destination with music up high The windows down low When I'm in the middle of saying something and you stop me in my tracks and kiss me It's always these little movie clips These small moments that may be simple gestures but seem to leave the most impact and make you feel weightless Then reality hits and I find that a smile of pure joy has appeared on my face
Glen Campbell – A Special Person It was September 4th, 1968 and I threw an empty suitcase into the trunk of my car, telling Joan, my daughter, that I might not be home to celebrate her birthday. She would turn 13 the following day and Wanda, my wife, had planned something special. As I dropped her off at school she had no clue as to what was in store. Joan had become an ardent fan of a young Glen Campbell and he was due to be in town that very night for a concert. We led Joan to believe we had given up all hopes of taking her to see him since my travel plans would probably keep me out of town that night. Joan reconciled herself to the distinct possibility she would not be in attendance at his concert. She was a very understanding young lady. When I returned home that evening, Joan was advised we would celebrate her upcoming birthday with a simple dinner out and maybe a movie. As we drove, Joan was very animated and proceeded to tell us of all the activity of the day. She didn't pay much attention to where we were headed. Her chatter told us she wasn't on to our plan. Well, when we approached the Music Hall in Houston, TX Joan realized where we were and became so excited I thought she was going to faint. She shrieked with joy and showed the textbook signs of one about to see their idol. I don't believe we had ever seen her so excited. Wanda had managed to reserve some wonderful seats, center stage 3 rows back. We took our seats and soon were enjoying watching our daughter watch this young performer transform the audience, mostly young people, into an almost hypnotic state. We had joined Joan as fans of this young man from Arkansas. He was really putting on a great show. But something special was about to happen. He finished the first half of his show and we sat there and listened to Joan excitedly chatter about what was taking place. About halfway through the 2nd half Glenn pulled up a stool, sat down and asked, "Is there a Miss Joan Posey in the audience?" Joan was literally dumbfounded. We acknowledged to Glen that indeed she was here. Glen looked at here and said, "Well, tomorrow you'll become a teenybopper. This one is for you." He proceeded to sing "Hey, Little One" and there were probably as many tears in Dad's eyes as in Joan's. Her insistent question was, "How did he know?" repeated time after time. Wanda, in her fantastic way of pulling off the impossible, had written to Glen Campbell, in care of the Music Hall, and told him of Joan's upcoming birthday. It would mean a lot to her if he could only wish her a happy birthday. It was a long shot and he only received the letter some 2 hours before show time. Someone on his staff picked up on it and took it from there. He finished and instantly became a very special person to two proud parents. Joan became an instant VIP since almost half her class had been in attendance. It was a most memorable time and Glen Campbell will always have a special spot in our hearts…. Jake
I was a seventeen year old senior in a coed, catholic high school. Our gym classes however were still all boys and all girls. My senior year we had gym every other day and music every other day in the same time slot. The music classes, therefore, were also all boys or all girls. She was a twenty-eight year old nun in her first teaching assignment. She was in way over her head. She was about five-foot-four and weighed practically nothing. The nuns in our school no longer wore habits and I remember thinking it was a good thing because she would probably fly away like Sally Fields. If you don't know what I mean by that then you are too young to be reading my story. The music class was a mad house. She could not control a room of twenty some boys bound and determined to make her life hell. I mean, music class? Really? We never did the homework assigned; never answered her questions seriously; never believed her threats at discipline; wouldn't accept the demerits she tried to hand out; and basically goofed off for the hour that was supposed to be dedicated to learning about music. For some reason, she seemed too proud or too green or too determined to go to the principal or another teacher for help; and, sensing that, we knew we could get away with our childish behavior and so we did. One day, a handful of us "got in trouble" and she said she wanted to talk to us after class. I was the only one that actually stayed. She tried to lecture me on my bad behavior but I guess my smirk was evidence it was not sinking in. Then, she started to cry, and for the first time I saw her as a person. "What am I doing," she cried. "I can't do this. I am trying; I am really trying, but I am not cut out for this. Why are you boys so mean and hateful?" I stood up in front of her not knowing what to do or what to say. I felt like a real jerk. I was a real jerk. Tears poured down her face, which I finally recognized as being a pretty face. She bowed her head and just sobbed. In my awkward seventeen year old manner, I slowly opened my arms and allowed her to lean into me. And I hugged her while she wept. At seventeen, I was no ladies' man, and this crying nun was the first woman I had ever held so close to me. I could feel her breasts pressed against me; the heat emitting from her body; and, the delicate nature of her womanly form in my arms. I knew then that I was destined to go straight to hell for the thoughts that were going through my head and the feelings I felt between my legs. She pulled away and whispered, "I am so sorry, I should not have done that. You may go." I simply said, "You know, you are doing fine, you just have a class of a bunch of butt holes", and walked out of the room. It was that night that she started coming to see me in my dreams. To hell I go, for sure. I wish I could tell you I had the moxie and the influence to whip that class into shape, but I did not. The mad house continued with one less student joining in the fun. I tried my best to behave, answer her questions, pay attention and feign interest in the topic of the day – but I was just one in a sea of monsters. I stayed after class and after school a few times to talk with her, ask her how she was doing, and see if I could help in any way. She was actually starting to get the hang of things and was able to focus on the few classes that were willing to learn. At the end of the school year, I was one of the few students who had not enrolled in a college for the coming year. Because I was one of the better students, it caused a little bit of a fuss and a number of teachers talked to me about the huge mistake I was making taking some time off before going to college. It seems they were all convinced that if I did not start into college in the fall, I was doomed to never go to college. I challenged them by saying what they were really worried about was their statistics of percentage of students who went on to further their education. During the last day of classes, the music teacher asked me to stay after class. It appears, it was her turn to try to talk some sense into me. "So, I hear you are not going to college," she said. "No, I'm going to college … some day, just not this fall." "So what are you going to do?" "I don't know yet. Take some time off. Work. Nothing. I don't know. Why is it so important to everyone? When the time is right, I'll go to college." "They just care about you." "Bull loney," I said, only it was another word. She smiled at me. I had been dreaming about her now for six months. I changed the topic. "Have you ever kissed a boy?" She laughed, "You know, I grew up the same as every girl in this high school. I did have boyfriends." "Yeah, but have you ever kissed a boy," I challenged. "No. Not the way you mean." "Do you ever wonder what it would be like?" "No. Never," she lied. "If I told you I will register for college if you kiss me, will you?" "No. I believe you when you say you just need some time off. I think that is a good idea." Then she walked up close to me and stopped a heartbeat away. Suddenly, she reached down between my legs, grabbed the crouch of my pants and said, "Just don't let this thing get you in trouble." She abruptly turned and walked out of the classroom while I tried to catch my breath. During the graduation ceremony I saw her sitting with the other teachers and shared a private smile with her while walking back to my seat after being handed my diploma. I would never see her again … outside of my dreams. I often think about my high school music teacher and my ticket straight to hell. Unfortunately, I never heeded her advice. That body part of mine she grabbed ahold of for a fleeting second those many years ago, has gotten me in trouble time and time again.
The singer looks at the now empty stage His voice guarded deep in his warm throat Shielded by a high neck shirt he wore Singing with passion from down within Rehearsing day and night until it's right Blended rhythms and notes run the scales Clinging in smoky night clubs like a shadow Getting your pay with crumbled dollar bills Go from gig to gig if it makes you whole Your songs will make them dance and spin Like a magic spell being cast far and wide Allow your words to heal wounds and scars And when you have earned your keep Collect the spoils from your conquest sweet Gobbled champagne and fancy caviars And your heart beats crashed musical chart Find the singer who was once loved The brilliant heart that once lived in joy Consider yourself a singer without a heart Who has traded his soul from the start As it ends the conquest will lose its spark Come to your senses and stop this slide You may be witted and sharp as a tack Don't get eluded and slip—stay on track Comments: This is a narrative dialogue poem. It sets the stage one may probably find in a conflicting situation. It develops into a complication, reaches a crisis then falls into a resolution. It displays connections, alienation, disconnections, and a turning point where a change takes place between a protagonist and antagonist. The ending brings about a resolution after a dramatic point has been reached. Give it a try one day, and I will give it a review for you. It must be very interesting and relates to real life.
June 1987. All is well as we sit celebrating my 30th birthday in the best little bar and Dance club in our quiet little town. Empty B52 shot glasses line the table and the mood was PARTY. We all sat laughing and enjoying the evening but then I hear a birthday shout out with a dedication for my favourite song. Dee de, da da Dee de de daa da Dada Dee de dada de de de daa da Hu hu Now I'll never be able to tell you in which order these take place because in my opinion it all happens at once. Your blood pressure rises to 200 over 140, my eyes were popping out of their sockets and I was stumbling to the dance floor with all my friends. We weren't about to miss one second more then we had too of dancing to our favourite song. With our legs already to go it starts "Here comes Johnny singing oldies, goodies Be-bop-a-Lula Baby what I say." Out on the dance floor that night we danced our hearts out and still to this day, when I hear that electric organ Playing Dee de, da da Dee de de daa da my blood pressure rises my eyes open widely and I start rocking from deep inside As I sing. The Walk of Life by Dire Straits 11.25.2014 Contest I Love Rock N Roll 5th
One Day I'll go Home. Home is where I could do anything. I would listen to my music and clean as often as I liked. There was no right or wrong as time belonged to me. When I listened to my music nothing else mattered I was just happy. Happy was a simple thing with only music and cleaning for my home was a happy place for me! Music brought an upbeat rhythm to lift my spirit at all times. I felt the beat as I moved about doing all things in time with the songs. I enjoyed cleaning my home with joy as things shined so for my pleasure. A combination of music and cleaning nothing could beat. I wanted and needed to feel so complete. Now a new house and life with music I still have. Now the music is less and the cleaning so rare. The joy of the shine is far from my home and the call of pleasure and being complete I've left behind. The feeling's once felt while my music played and I scrubbed things down has been handed over to another. My purpose has changed to be that of another. I fill this house with things from life with part time music and rarely clean as someone other does this. I have a purpose in this house and although kept secret my spirit knows things come to pass. The rhythm of my music and the spirit of the song will ensure happiness come along! Now as I grow old my mind turns inward to find my home. I am there at last the place where my music plays and I find rhythm. I see myself start to clean and the shine appears. What welcomed relief to hear and see these things that made me so complete. Once again I am just that for joy fills my heart and I know I am home again. Debbie Knapp.
It was a cold and rainy night. The stars were shining bright. It seemed as if the world was at a pause and not a person was in sight. I sat quietly in my car, the sound of music I heard blasting from a far. I opened my door, stepped out slowly and looked around. Now suddenly the music stopped, not a word is heard, not even a sound. I turned my head, looked over my shoulder, I saw a woman running. She was wearing a white gown. I couldn't help but wonder why this woman running flaunted such a frown. I followed her footsteps, I listened for the sound. Running through the darkness, one question came to mind, Who would leave this woman? Who would be so heartless? How can someone leave her when she is so obviously distraught? Abruptly a sound was heard. I came to a stop. I listened closely. It was a gunshot. Now fearful I stood. I began to run as fast as I could. I ran so fast, I could hear my heart beating. I came upon my car and noticed a woman bleeding. She was gasping for air. Someone had shot her and left her to die there. It was as if they didn't even care. She reached for my hand, whispered softly to me "never trust a man" At that moment her hand dropped. I knew her heart had stopped. I looked at her white gown now dripping red. I I cried to myself and pondered what she had said. This could be me. I could be lying here dead. I will remember her words always. They will haunt me for the rest of my days. This moment I will never forget. No man should ever be such a threat. This was the day my life would change. From this day on I would never be the same. The lesson I learned here, never have such fear. Fear that will keep me from being free. I learned that I can be happy just being me.
My magic Flute My first and only instrument I received as a little girl was a Flute. My mom's old boyfriend had gotten me a Flute and after they broke up I don't recall what happened to my magic Flute. A few years later I had music class my Freshman year in high school and we all got black plastic Flutes and we were supposed to learn how to play the Flute. As an adult and a lover of good music I wish I had learned to play the Flute. I'd play on the sidewalks of city streets collecting money to pay for my children's education and to pay the bills.
A light - beyond bright - beckons me warmly from a place beyond which I cannot yet see. As I approach a stairway which glistens like gold, all my former burdens and apprehensions melt away. Body aches have vanished and I feel that I am floating toward the steps, melting from a warmth,the intensity of which can only be matched by the radiance of the not so distant light. A tenderness I now can easily recognize emanates from that glorious light. Nearing the stairway, I can hear sweet strains of a music whose instruments I can't define. I cannot see, and yet I strangely know, beyond any doubt, that upon reaching the top of those golden stairs, something splendid awaits me beyond the doorway. Something forgotten is tugging at my brain, an awareness of having been here before. Am I simply returning to a place from whence I came before my sojourn on the earth - that place where loving spirits dwell in perfect peace? On reaching the door, I do not even have to knock. My mere desire to enter has been heard and my unspoken questions have been answered, for the door slowly swings open. I cross the threshold and enter not into a building, but rather into another realm. Vivid colors dance before my eyes in the guise of flowered meadows, hills and rills, birds and butterflies. This landscape of indescribable beauty seem to go on forever. A deluge of memories comes flooding my mind. Suddenly, a snow white dog comes bounding toward me. It's my precious Ollyver, who died so many years ago, the first to greet me. He leaps into my arms just as he used to do every night when I reached the doorway of my earthly home. Flocking toward me are others. I become dizzy with happiness and the thrill of it all. . . And then appears my stepfather, no longer afflicted with dementia, along with my dear brother Dale, who left our earthly home sadly when he was still in his prime and full of dreams! Next come those beloved friends of my family, people whom I saw each Sunday at church and who later passed away, people whose lives touched mine all those years ago of my childhood. Others that arrive I recognize instantly as ancestors of mine, even though many of them I'd never even met while on earth! They come to embrace me, one after another in the beautiful meadow, and the music I had been hearing swells to the joyous sound of an angel's choir. For Gail Doyle's Heaven's Doorway Poetry Contest
When I sit alone with my memories My mind drifts back to the early 60s When folk music was all the rage The New Christy Minstrels, Peter Paul and Mary The Brothers Four, The Limelighters, The Kingston Trio The Canadiana Folksingers... who????? A six member group called The Canadiana Folksingers Included myself and my first wife Linda Along with two guitar players and and a one-string bass And I played the five-string banjo Did we have a blast? Oh yah! Made an album called "This Land Is Your Land" And a 45 rpm single called, "Hi Jolly!" Along with appearances on both Of the only two Canadian TV Networks at the time My memories of those days long ago fill me with pride and tears We can't go back but we can dream About when we were young And the world was ours to explore! © Jack Ellison 2014
I saw you the other day we didnt speak Thinking to myself how did we become this way And remembered the times we had Our first kiss I remember I was drunk but I sobered up Realizing I was feeling outta place I looked at you Though it took me a minute to see Your the only one I want I only wanna make it good For both me and you So please forgive If I pull away from you It's a defense mechanism I know not of what I do Please forgive me if I want you like I do
If deserted, was I, on an island, and was allowed only three integral items to take with me, what would they be? If we are speaking of material things, I suppose I would take my favorite book in the whole world, "Ask Dr. Mueller" by Cookie Mueller. It is a book I cherish, and can read perpetually because it's just that good. If, by some strange coincidence, there happened to electricity on the island, and an old, abandoned, yet functional CD player just so happened to be found, then I would want my favorite album in the world with me: "Live Through This" by Hole. I worship Courtney Love and her music. She is a grunge Goddess to me. I love every song on that album. If pen and paper could magically count as just one item, then I would take mountains of paper and a plethora of pens so I could record everything and continue writing poetry while hoping to be rescued. My acoustic Gibson Epiphone means the world to me; I cannot imagine not having it with me. I know how to play all the songs off "Live Through This", so perhaps I would choose my guitar instead; that way I can still enjoy those songs as I still compose more of my own; that makes sense, right? If, by Divine Intervention, there was an abandoned, yet functional TV and DVD player, I would have to consider taking all seven seasons of "The Golden Girls"; I don't think I could survive without the Golden Girls; it's my favorite show ever. And also all of the "Star Wars" movies; those I cherish, too. And also, since I am an addict/alcoholic, I would want to take tons of pills, whisky and Cola with me; I'm sure I could not survive without those. I understand that perhaps people or pets may not be considered as "items", but if I could choose among them, well, I would have to take my loving partner, my best friend of twenty years and my two dogs, Sammy and Bilbo, and my three kitties: Marley, Archie and Punky (of course I count them all as one because I like to break the rules). Since there are so many things I do not think I can live without, it's an impossible decision. But these are my considerations, nonetheless. *What Would You Take Contest Entry 10-11-13
Made my name in Monterey BB,Muddy ,the key to how I play; Bell bottom fashion was my thing, Little Richard was my king like his voice,my guitar sings. Inspired by Raul's latest photo
Many Christmas stories are told every year, and many songs are sung with pure cheer; do I have a good story, at least one, I can tell, or a simple song I can hum and spread good will? When Lisa's grandmother passed away unexpectedly... by her dying bed she kept an ivory music box, and to her lovely granddaughter she gave it to saying," Take care of it, and smile when you think of me!" The day after granny died, she went down the dark cellar to hide the ivory music box in an old dresser's drawer, and once in a while she would open it and play it and listen to it sadly; the pretty angel swirled...and Silent Night played as Lisa touched it tenderly. It was almost Christmas Day and the pine tree wasn't decorated yet, she rushed outside carrying a red basket with ornaments in it; how could she had forgotten to adorn it with bulbs and garlands? " Oh gosh, I feel like the Grinch!" she displeasingly uttered to herself. There was no snow predicted for that evening and the illuminated town was lacking Nature's magical snowflakes to make it festive and vibrant; five minutes to midnight the choir from the nearest church gathered outside, and waited for a miracle...silence...tranquility...every heart felt so alone. But Lisa with an indomitable spirit ordered them to sing, and they began singing looking up the clearest, starriest sky; everyone seemed sad and some of them wanted to cry, but before sadness set in...snowflakes began falling. Lisa knew that it was the miracle she had been waiting for, but something was missing from the snowy scenery... she remembered her ivory music box she had put away, and running, with awe in her bright eyes, she opened the cellar's door... Clutched in her caring, careful hands, she carried the ivory music box, laid it gently underneath the twinkling, scented Christmas Tree; Lisa kissed it tenderly...until the golden angel started to swirl at midnight, as that divine music filled the nippy air...making all cheeks so peachy. Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
The house is empty, my husband is at work, I am sitting with my dog just relaxing when PBS television broadcasts a music special. Oh all those Motown tunes from the 1970s, Now that's hotter than hot, I feel the heat rise. The Commadores, Stylistics and Patti LaBelle, I am singing, She's a brick house and feeling hot, Moving my hips and swaying to the great music, Still remembering all the words and those feelings. The memories it evokes is only of pure passion, The whole decade provided a serenade of love. You could fall in love so fast with the right song, Every song I hear elicits a treasured memory. The Discos were the highlight of the weekend, Spending the nights dancing, driving the men wild. The bump and grind was probably the best dance, Although a good jive would always make your night. Earth, Wind and Fire can really bring on a burn, Al Greene just makes me want to cuddle by a fire, Wow its getting warm in here, see what I mean. I think I'll tape this show and put it on tomorrow night, So I can take my husband back and feel the heat. Written July 29, 2012 For Debbie Guzzi's contest "HEAT" Placed 6th
I stumble upon a river the way it flows and feels I take my shoes off and run threw it laughing looking up towards the sun I wake up and it was all just a dream my sister runs up the stairs she slams her door i asked her what was wrong she looked at me She says "mom told me you were adopted" at first i laughed as i thought it was a joke I run downstairs to see my mom and dad sitting on the couch "mom?" i say she replies "its true we adopted you!" she got up and walked into the kitchen "after all this time i thought i was yours" i say My father gets up and walks out the door My mom lays her hand on her forhead Just dont worry about it everything will be okay "No it wont i say" i felt fake like i wasnt who i was suppose to be i just sat on my bed thinking about the whole thing my whole life and who i should have been I packed my bags that light and i ran away leaving the less important things behind i set out on a journey to find my real parents I had my sister get there info. from my dads office I took a bus to indiana and looked up there address As soon as i found it i knocked on the door A man opened the door he said "who are you?" i say "apparently i am your son?!" "you put me up for adoption?" i repeat He yells "ANNA!?, Some kid is here for you!" i repeat the story to her as she denied it She looked bruised and beaten up I wanted to help her but the man hut the door on my face I had no where to go now So i started on a journey back home But i never made it there I found that old river i use to go too i stayed there for a few weeks until i remembered the way back. I found myself that day I realized that i was fake but now im not because i know that i am just me not any of them
Those silly old love songs from decades past Still meander through in my mind Those love songs that speak softly of the thrill Of a blossoming new romance That promise "I Will Always Love You" by Whitney The definition of what true love is "Love Is A Many Splendored Thing" And Perry's, "Can't Help Falling In Love" Am I dating myself... perhaps But these oldies tell of love in much simpler terms Even though the world was still in turmoil These songs promised hope Of finding that very special person To spend eternity with! To love and to cherish! To grow old and grey with! Those were very special times back then! Ah! Memories!!! © Jack Ellison 2014
It feels so good To get the chance Of finally learning A beautiful dance Steps seem to be On a cloud of air Floating gracefully Is how it appears Seeing the dance It would seem Like something From in a dream The dance steps Take time to learn Yes, a lot of practice As elegance is earned A partner reflects back With each step taken Sharing joyful smiles In the pattern making The individual style Develops in the man As he creates the lead The best way he can Different partners Step differently Sometimes we find One to step perfectly Either way, once there The non-stop beam of gleam Comes bursting from deep inside As you realize you're dancing the dream Florence McMillian (Flo)
I want to tell you a story, about one Christmas morning. The snow was falling, and the wind was roaring. Holly and Christmas ferns decorated the door. Gifts piled high around the tree on the floor. Home baked goods from the kitchen filled the air. The children opened their gifts with great care. Time stood still for a moment when, I reached for the box to open. The box was white like snow. Delicately tied in a big red bow. Inside the box was a gift for me. A tiny silver bell laid silently. I picked it up and it begin to ring. The music of Christmas, so charming. My little girl said, "I hope you like your present too." "Every time you ring the bell, a note of love from me to you." A silent tear fell from my eye. What a beautiful gift, and such a surprise. I placed the bell on the mantle with care. Even today it still sits there. This happened many years ago. The Christmas box with the big red bow. A tiny silver bell plays a precious tune. A note of Christmas joy from me to you.
No love in existence, I am nothing, living in a broken down shack in a shanty town, I stumbled upon some junk someone had discarded. I rummaged through and a broken violin I found, I grappled with the strings and twisted them around, I repaired this musical instrument with my bare hands. I played this violin with the thought one day I could be great, a wonderful musician upon a world stage, people would come from all over the world, to listen to the music of a lowly little girl. I dream't I'd be rich with lots of money and I could buy a new home, where I could bring friends, I'd never be alone, somewhere to play and dance to the music. I sat on the corner with a box in front of me, then played with all my heart and soul, my fingers were bleeding, people stopped and smiled, a couple of coins in the box, then just walked away. I looked up to see a shadow that was cast over me, a beautiful lady had stopped to hear me play, she listened till I finished then spoke ever so kindly, she took me by the hand and I left the streets behind. Upon the world stage is where I am now, with lots of money and famous people around, I live in a big house with this woman I met, I will never forget the day she took my hand. I now have a love filled and happy life with my new mother, the lady that once took my hand, the music plays on in the violin that I found, it now hangs on a wall and is the pride of my town. Vicki Darcy 23/12/2014. for "Let the Music Play On " contest Sponsor - Mystic Rose
Sitting on stage The glare of the audience immobilizes my every move Is there a way this paralysis will soothe? The lights suddenly blare Like a deer bathed in headlights How can I escape from this radiant bear? The conductor baton rises into the soundless air Sweating, stammering, shivering Will this be my final prayer? The sound of an A fires from a clarinet Bow on string, I imitate the shrill This magical note seems to be my fever pill A-D, D-G, A-E Instrument seems in tune But will this miniscule fact solve my problem soon? As the chief baton swings side to side Flickering images in my mind crash like a tsunami tide Joy, Love, Hardship, and Harmony Music conducted the opening to my passion ceremony Fire ignites my being Like bungee-jumping off a bridge The words "Anything is possible!" now beaming Like poetry, music is an art Raw emotion strangles uniformity Expression bears no limit Creativity beats as our vital body part *This poem is dedicated to a cure for stage fright (bless those poor souls) -M&M


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I'll admit, the chambray shirt was a bit of a red herring in yesterday's post. We went to a TV show themed Halloween party (it was retro TV show, and we justified our costumes by saying it was a show which had been canceled, brought back in movie form, then renewed). Scott's a little mad that I didn't let him go as his first choice of cancelled TV character (Tobias, from Arrested Development, wearing both the never nude shorts and the Blueman Group paint). However, I'm happy with what we went with: Leela and Zoidberg from Futurama
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
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- AnonymousNovember 1, 2011 at 3:24 PM
Lol, I know of those characters too, now I see the similarity.
If I hadn't known, I would have guess a character from Yo Gabba gabba and a Lobster. :D
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It's more than a month since I last did a post. It's end of the year thing, where curtain had to be closed, and reopened. Work-wise it's all about closing the year 2012, and puting down plans for 2013. Going through the phase is very absorbing, sitting down with associates, charting the timeline, identifying key performance factors, critical strategic projects and everything else within the periphery of Strategic Plan.
Raja Zarith Sofiah Awards is one very exciting strategic initiative which was launched yesterday 10th of January 2013 at Persada Johor Bharu. The entire concept of RZSA aims to showcase the diverse talents and skills, as well as the creativity and innovation of Malaysians. The RZSA provides a platform for the creatively gifted Malaysians to shine.
Gardening is still ON. New plants are growing. I will soon write about gardening the old way, more about excitement of growing them than the bountiful harvest itself (if there is any). As more passion fruits turn red and more and more flowers appearing, the vine lose its charm. Kids dont turn around in the morning telling kakdah about ripening fruits anymore . I didn't realise how an exciting adventure with passion fruits slowly lose it's prominence, centre of things so to speak. The excitement is fading...
I had tried The Three Sisters Garden as sustainable gardening concept which waswell tested by the Indians in America for centuries. Now is "banana circle".... I will write more about this as I journey along.
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And I'm swimming in the ocean when I'm next to you
If I'm not with you then I'm texting you
Cuz I miss you
It's like sparks when I kiss you
Girl, what's the issue?
I'm fighting again
In the studio, I'm writing again
I make it rain cuz lightning again
A video doin lightin again
Jeez.. breaking up, I was writin' again
Get in trouble, always lyin again
Boy I don't really know where the ground is
And I don't really know what a noun is
Cuz I don't go to school and I'm hanging with some fools
Keys, I been dealin at the movies
I never really truly met you
I'm Romeo, you be my Juliet, boo
You look so good in that dress that you are
And look so cute in these glasses
You said I look good in that vest that I wore
Tell me when you get out of your classes cuz
Seeing you around and on my first tell me that you go to calabashes
Hi and I stare up in your eyes
Shit I don't know why I stere longer than your lashes
I think I could write a couple songs
Cuz this steppin straight out of a movie
I could get lost in the music
And baby please don't lose me
Bring, bring the thunder
And the loud, loud rain (please, please don't lose me)
we all rose asunder
'Neath the proud, proud veins (please, please don't lose me)
Of traits that bleed the gunmen
Of our pumping, earthly hearts (please, please don't lose me)
When our joys in plunder
Feel our shining teeth
Bet our hold on happiness (please, please don't lose me)
Girl hold me when you can
Cuz this love is not as strong as it was
Cuz you makin the fuss over nothing
And you know my single through matroska
I remember you would blush
Now you still using your brush
Just because we keeping this on the hush
Girl it's no reason to rush
Just figured it, you did it
You know that's how we said it
Even put me in the clinic, I admit it
And the buzz with me with me keep taking these turns
Have to be concerned, sure admit it you be trippin
Don't understand why you keep changing your plans
Are exhaust but you ain't rocking no stance
Put on my hand, you still don't wanna dance
And you not playin my jams
While I put my foot up on break
Girl we made mistakes, we should probly take a break
All the songs I make are just only for your sake
You stay playin your Drake, I don't think I'll take this no more
You bore me
Wake up in the morning
And I need a new story
Sorry.. round a clock date and I show up tardy
And I'm hardly uh same kid from last October
Misfits soldier, got a bit of older
Got a little colder
For the better, whatever
People say I'm clever
True, I help with your endeavours
Hope we're not together just so we can feel these pleasure
And my heart you couldn't sever and I hope you know I love you forever
Bring, bring the thunder
And the loud, loud rain (please, please don't lose me)
we all rose asunder
'Neath the proud, proud veins (please, please don't lose me)
Of traits that bleed the gunmen
Of our pumping, earthly hearts (please, please don't lose me)
When our joys in plunder
Feel our shining teeth
Bet our hold on happiness (please, please don't lose me)
Please, please don't lose me
Please, please don't lose me
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This past February's forty-sixth annual Grammy Awards ceremony began with a surprise performance by the pop virtuoso who is once again calling himself Prince. The occasion was the twentieth anniversary of the career-making album and film Purple Rain, and it was strange to see Prince thrust into the role of elder statesman--he is 46 years old and looks about 22. At the Grammys, his svelte 5'2" frame was packed into one of the form-fitting toreador-pimp outfits that he has been wearing for a couple of decades; he raced through a medley of old hits, looking every bit as sleek as he had in what the National Academy of Recording Arts & Sciences has decided was his prime. He whirled and strutted and winked; he sang like a soul balladeer and howled his best rock star banshee wail; he played squalling solos on two different guitars: one a classic Fender Telecaster, the other a pointy purple thing, custom-made in the shape of the unpronounceable glyph--a sort of ankh with a few extra jagged bits attached--to which Prince legally changed his name in 1993. He was joined on stage by an actual 22-year-old, the r&b star Beyonce, who gamely sang along but seemed overwhelmed by the old-timer's outlandish energy and musicianship. When the medley crashed to a close, Beyonce stood teetering on a pair of stiletto heels, looking like she needed a medic; Prince peeled off his guitar, threw it to the floor, and glowered out at an audience filled with famous musicians as if to say, Anyone else want a piece?
The Grammy appearance kicked off what has been Prince's most high-profile, studiously crowd-pleasing year in a decade. In March he delivered another show-stopping performance and gave a genial speech at his induction to the Rock 'n' Roll Hall of Fame. He launched a world tour focusing on the big hits he had vowed never again to perform, sat for magazine and television interviews, said flattering things about his audience and generally conducted himself like an entertainer on a promotional junket--par for the course for most pop stars but something new for this self-styled genius-recluse, who just a few years earlier had sued his own fanzine for copyright infringement. Then, in April, came the charm campaign's coup de grace: a lean new album, Musicology, which, in contrast to his last several records, took dead aim at the pop charts. It entered the Billboard Top 200 at Number 3, Prince's highest-charting release in fifteen years.
If nothing else, this is a major music-business story, a big comeback by a big star who has spent the past ten years baffling his fans and watching his album sales plummet. The trouble began with the infamous name-change, followed by a legal tussle with Warner Bros. records over contractual issues and the ownership of Prince's master recordings. (It was during this imbroglio that Prince began painting the word "Slave" on his face--a bit of a stretch, given that his six-album deal was worth close to $100 million.) In 1996 Warners finally agreed to cut Prince loose, freeing him to distribute his own records (largely through his website) and to sit at home, in a shopping-mall-sized recording studio complex in the Minneapolis suburbs, indulging his musical whims, however inspired or harebrained.
The result was a great outpouring of music--some of it sublime, some terrible--that few people heard. Prince has always made wonderful pop records, guided by, and in spite of, his eccentric muse; but in recent years, he's drifted further from pop and deeper into tedium. By the time he released The Rainbow Children (2001), a messy, inscrutable theme album about his Jehovah's Witness faith, and followed it up with a rock-star folly straight out of This Is Spinal Tap--the four-song, fifty-six-minute instrumental "jazz" epic N.E.W.S. (2003)--it seemed reasonable to assume that Prince had stopped making music for anyone other than himself and his most masochistic diehards (perhaps those poor fanzine editors against whom he'd filed suit). …
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Very nice villa, recently built and with space for 8-10 people.
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The villa is distributed in 3 floors:
On the lower floor, there is a garage with space for 3 cars, a room with games for the kids and the cleaning room.
On the middle floor there is a bedroom with bathroom ensuite with bath, a second double bedroom, another complete bathroom, a large living room and a modern American kitchen. Also, on this floor there is a large terrace with stunning views and the swimming pool area with solarium and a exterior mini gym to exercise.
On the second floor there is a bedroom with bathroom ensuite (with bath), two double bedrooms and another complete bathroom. Also, there is a second living room with panoramic terrace and a television.
There is wifi internet connection.
The medieval town of Pals is located within a 8 minute drive, and the stunning sandy beaches only 5 minute drive away.
Großzügige und geschmackvoll eingerichtete Villa ruhig auf einer Anhöhe gelegen. Gigantischer Ausblick auf Pals und Castell de Montgri. Sehr gut ausgestattete Küche und Bäder. Supermarkt und Strand bequem zu erreichen. Schöner Außenbereich, gepflegte Poolanlage. Sehr sympathischer Vermieter. Perfekter Urlaub für 3 Familien. Absolut empfehlenswert. Danke Agustí! Wir kommen bestimmt wieder! Gracias por todo! Hasta pronto! Marita
Generous and tasteful furnished villa. Situated on a silent hill. Great view to Pals and Castell de Montgri. Well equipped kitchen and bathrooms. Well-tended outdoor area. Beach & Supermarket easy to reach. Great holidays. We stayed there with 10 persons. Highly recommended! Very sympathetic owner!We will definetely get back!
Tolles sehr gepflegtes Haus mit fantastischem Ausblick. Die Immobilie liegt auf der Spitze eines Hügels in einer Villenanlage. Es weht oft ein sehr angenehmer Wind.
Ruhige Lage. Supermarkt und Strand mit dem Auto schnell zu erreichen.
Sehr netter Vermieter. Ich kann das Haus nur empfehlen.
Pals, Situated atop a hill named above Mont-Aspre, surrounded by ponds and marshes, is made up of 3 cores (Pals, Masos de Pals i Platja de Pals). One of the most interesting cities in the region from the standpoint of natural and historical, for the variety of its landscape and the richness of its heritage, which offers visitors a wide range of possibilities: One of the more Gothic venues known and better served in the area, a beach of 3.5 km. ideal for any type of water sport, a natural environment of wetlands and paddy fields to hiking biking i, a quality tourist hotels, camping, apartments, hostels, pensions, rooms, rural tourism, golf, tennis, etc., and a variety of typical restaurants and shops.
In its favour the fact that the core of Pals is about 3 km. of the beach which has remained preserved urban speculations. The area extends to the beach (Els Massos, La Pineda, or Sant Fruitós and Caseria d'en Vinyoles) if it is dotted with houses and villas in general friendly environment, as well as several hotels category. Pals beach itself extends from south to north to desemcocadura ter of practice, ie, about 3 km. sandy beach. There is also a famous nudist beach.
Girona airport is 50 Km, Barcelona airport 130 Km. and Perpignan airport is 110 Km.
For golf enthusiasts, Catalonia boasts 30 golf courses. With 7 excellent golf courses and a year-round playing season,
Only in Platja de Pals visitors can enjoy three golf courses within 10 miles.
Easy access to water sports with windsurfing on a sandy beach with a length of about 3 km .Diving centres are located at a distance of 20 km in Estartit and Calella de Palafrugell and Llafranc.
Easy access to sports like Cycling and mountain biking, water sports, walking and hiking, scuba diving, fishing.
Catalonia offers visitors a tremendous range of opportunities to enjoy culture. Medieval Villages, Castles and Cathedrals in a maximum distance of 45 Km. (Peratallada Castle. Empordà Castle, Girona Cathedral, and the royal palace Palau lo Mirador in Torroella de Montgri)
The Gothic representation is also at a maximum distance of 45 Km (Church of Sant Feliu in Girona, Church of Torroella de Montgrí, Basilica of Santa Maria in Castelló d'Empúries ).
In summer there is an important selection of music festivals with different musics programmes in settings of outstanding beauty as castles, churches and monasteries.
Festival de Músiques Religioses del Món in Girona (Costa Brava).Religious music
Festival Internacional de Música Castell de Peralada (Costa Brava).
Festival Internacional de Músiques de Torroella de Montgrí (Costa Brava). Baroque, classical and Romantic music.
Festival de Cadaqués (Costa Brava).
Festival Jardins de Cap Roig in Calella de Palafrugell (Costa Brava).
Taste the gastronomy of the country with the seafood route : Prawns from Palamós, sea urchins from Palafrugell, anchovies from L'Escala and rock fish from Begur. F
There are Fish auctions in Sant Feliu de Guíxols, L'Estartit and Palamós starting at 4:30 in the afternoon . Fish markets in Palafrugell and Torroella de Montgri.
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- Volume 37, Number 1 (1996), 71-83.
Refining Temporal Reference in Event Structures
Fabio Pianesi and Achille C. Varzi
This paper expands on the theory of event structures put forward in previous work by further investigating the subtle connections between time and events. Specifically, in the first part we generalize the notion of an event structure to that of a refinement structure, where various degrees of temporal granularity are accommodated. In the second part we investigate how these structures can account for the context-dependence of temporal structures in natural language semantics.
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Notre Dame J. Formal Logic Volume 37, Number 1 (1996), 71-83.
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Pianesi, Fabio; Varzi, Achille C. Refining Temporal Reference in Event Structures. Notre Dame J. Formal Logic 37 (1996), no. 1, 71--83. doi:10.1305/ndjfl/1040067317. http://projecteuclid.org/euclid.ndjfl/1040067317.


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I asked this before but was not clear enough. If you received a capsullorhaphy years prior and now want to remove breast implants for good and need a Capsulectomy or prefer to remove the capsule instead of leave it, would the surgeon have luck in doing this since the capsule was sutured down permanently before? Breast cancer runs in the fam and I read research that states capsules MAY stay in the breast and cause false or hard reading on a mammon. Also can collect fluid/infections occasionally.
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Yes, a casulectomy can be done following capsulorrhapy in most instances. Your surgeon will have to use his or her best judgement at the time of surgery deciding whether to take it all or leave some behind. Good luck.
The capsule can usually be removed with the implant when explantation is performed. Sometimes part of the capsule wall has to be left because of its adherence to the chest or because the tissues are too thin.
Generally speaking, capsulorraphy can be done effectively and safely for patients who have undergone previous capsulorrhaphy.
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I did some research and discovered that she did not need these drugs. I found some alternatives to accomplish the same goals. When I wrote to her doctors explaining my plan and the reasons, they became upset. Instead, they gave up on her and referred us to the doctor in charge of our local hospice.
Thank goodness they did! At our first visit with this doctor, he told me that he would have taken his own mother off at least one of the medications himself. He set my mother-in-law up for monthly in-home palliative visits.
She has now flunked out of hospice and is doing well on a small dose of blood pressure medication and some vitamins. I urge others to get involved with your elderly loved one's medical care. Look at risk versus benefit. And really question the value of every prescription that is offered.
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The list you used of inappropriate medications can be found in our Guide to Drugs and Older People. Some common medicines with anticholinergic activity are prescribed because they are cheap, but their use for elderly patients should be questioned.
Although some older people need the advocacy a daughter or son can provide, others are capable of fending for themselves. Gerry Anne wrote: "At age 80 now, I continue to be wary of taking additional drugs beyond my warfarin for atrial fibrillation and diltiazem for high blood pressure. A former doctor had prescribed Mevacor for high cholesterol without a conversation with me. I immediately disconnected from that doctor and brought my cholesterol down to 186, using diet adjustments. My current doctor and I are a partnership: he respects my input and together we make decisions!"
We applaud the partnership approach. SEP offers another bit of practical advice: "All of my doctors ask for a list of prescriptions and some say to bring all medications with you to an appointment. I did that once. Now I keep a list on my computer of each medication, the dose, the time(s) of day I take it and the reason I take it. That includes supplements.
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I'm so glad this came up, as I am very concerned with drug sensitivity and interactions. I also have problems with very dry mouth at night, and have a sensitivity to many medications. I've just order your book Top Screwups Doctors Make.. and hope you will notify me , if possible, with additional comments and followups. Thanks, HB
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FORT WAYNE, Ind. — A new Art Van Furniture store here reopened on Sunday following a fire on Friday night that closed it down for a day, said Diane Charles, director of corporate communications.
Charles characterized the blaze as "some kind of electrical fire" and said that it resulted in "mostly water damage" at the front of the store. A dollar amount of the damage won't be determined until later today, after insurance claims adjusters appraise the damage, she said.
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Placed Date | Jul 16 2010 |
County | Somerset |
Location | Windber, PA |
Boxes | 1 |
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Head over to the Windber Rec Center, and locate the park bench dedicated to Carl and Rose Updegraff. While facing the park bench, turn 180 degrees and walk about 54 steps. You should be facing a tree that has JD + LD carved into it's bark, and about ten paces past that you'll find another tree that "let's you be you." Look for the nearest white sign. The letterbox will be hidden under a SPOR (Suspicious Pile Of Rocks) at the base of the sign's right leg. There's no stamp or inkpad, we kinda made this letterbox on the fly.


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A resource for reliable information about significant people, places, events, and things in Minnesota history.
Mayo Clinic, Rochester, c.1928.
Mayo Clinic, Rochester, c.1915.
Dr. Charles H. Mayo operating at the Mayo Clinic, Rochester, 1913.
Second Mayo Clinic office, Rochester, 1911.
William J. Mayo, William W. Mayo, and Charles H. Mayo, c.1910.
Drs. Charles H. Mayo and William J. Mayo in the first operating room at St. Mary's Hospital, Rochester, 1904.
Dr. William W. Mayo, c.1900.
First Mayo Clinic office, Rochester, 1883.
Louise Wright Mayo, wife of Dr. William W. Mayo, c.1860. Photographer: Easton's Photograph Gallery.
Mayo Clinic, Rochester, c.1930.


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