text:
Log Out
Our Terms of Use and Privacy Policy have changed. We think you'll like them better this way.
Join us as we talk to the creator of thee educational, entertaining and inspiring animated series Afro-Man and the Protectorsof the Book of Knowledge, Kofi Johnson and one of his colleagues, Jah Rae. We talk to them about what the Afro-Man series is, as well as the special project they are working on with well known comedian Eddie Griffin regarding the subject of Child Trafficking. Don't miss our "Artist Spotlight" featuring Ingrid D. Johnson.
Sorry we couldn't complete your registration. Please try again.
Please enter your email to finish creating your account.
Receive a personalized list of podcasts based on your preferences.


text:
The President of the Ghana Olympic Committee (GOC), Professor Francis Dodoo has been appointed as the Pro-Vice Chancellor in charge of Research, Innovation and Development at the University of Ghana (UG), Legon.
Prof Dodoo's appointment took effect from January 1, 2017 and he will serve as the second Pro-Vice Chancellor of the university alongside Professor Kwame Ofei who is the Pro-Vice Chancellor in charge of Academic and Student Affairs.
The former national athlete replaces Professor John Owusu Gyapong who was appointed the Vice-Chancellor of the University of Health and Allied Sciences (UHAS) in Ho last year.
He is currently the President of the GOC and is expected to seek re-election on March 15, 2017. Prof Dodoo also doubles as the President of the Ghana Athletic Association.
He succeeded Benson Tongo Baba in October 2011 to become the President of the GOC after polling 38 votes to defeat Kojo Adu-Asare and Emile Missodey who had two and zero (0) votes respectively.
The retired Ghanaian athlete competed in the long jump and triple jump winning the triple jump gold medal at the 1987 All-Africa Games Nairobi, Kenya.
Dodoo also won a silver medal at the 1992 African Championships in Mauritius.
His best placement in the Olympic Games was a 17th place from 1988 in Seoul, South Korea.

subset: commoncrawl


text:
Notorious Sassy D
It looks like you have an ad blocker on. Please disable your ad blocker and refresh to fully enjoy our games.
Thank you.
Debbie is under attack by the werewolf warrior princess and her minions. Survive as long as you can by slashing minions.
Left, Up, Right - slash
Down - power up for more points


text:
Traveling around the holidays is never "fun", but my trip was made much easier and enjoyable by the convenient location and great staff. A 5 minute walk to the capitol, great food right across the parking lot, and a quiet, comfortable room sure made my week go by smoothly. The front desk staff was very helpful, and the breakfast was a big time saver. I'll definitely stay with them when I'm in Sacramento...
- Reservation Options:
- TripAdvisor is proud to partner with Travelocity, Hotels.com, Expedia, Orbitz, Best Western, Hotwire, Priceline, Booking.com, TripOnline SA, Cancelon, getaroom.com and HotelQuickly so you can book your Best Western Plus Sutter House reservations with confidence. We help millions of travelers each month to find the perfect hotel for both vacation and business trips, always with the best discounts and special offers.
- Also Known As:
- Best Western Sutter House Hotel Sacramento
- Best Western Sutter Hotel
- Best Western Sacramento
- Sacramento Best Western


text:
| Skydiving Pilot
Island Flyover Guide
|Favorite Color
| Basketball: 14
Swordplay: 944
Table Tennis: 180
Miguel is a Mii who runs airborne tours of Wuhu Island. During the Island Flyover, the player can choose to follow his plane to the across the island. Above his plane is an I-point.
His plane gives out a white colored smoke. If the player is following him, the smoke will turn orange.
He is also a fighter in Swordplay Showdown, where he is the Boss of Stage 3. In Duel, he is pretty good at skill level 944, and you fight against him at the afternoon. He's the leader of the worst team of Basketball from CPU, and also the tutorial. His team is made of Anna and Takashi. His level is 14. He is bad at Table Tennis, at around 180 in skill.
- If you fire a flare by pressing the 1 button on your Wii Remote, Miguel will fire one back, making him easier to find. His flare is orange colored.
- If you follow Miguel's Guide Plane for at least three minutes, you'll receive a stamp called "Follow That Plane."
- Miguel's Guide Plane is the only plane that leaves a trail of colored smoke other than the player's.
- When the player gets up close to Miguel, his smoke trail turns from white to orange colored.
- He is the pilot of the plane in Skydiving mode, with Gwen.
- Miguel is the only Mii who has a voice, as heard in the Skydiving plane.
- Miguel could be the only CPU Mii to fly in a plane, in Island Flyover.
|Wii Sports Resort / Wii Party
Abe • Alisha • Asami • Barbara • Chika • Cole • Eddy • Eduardo • Fritz • Gabi • Gabriele • George • Giovanna • Greg • Gwen • Hiromasa • Hiromi • Holly • Ian • Marisa • Megan • Mia • Midori • Miguel • Nelly • Pablo • Patrick • Rainer • Sandra • Shinta • Shohei • Siobhán • Sota • Stéphanie • Susana • Takashi • Tommy • Tomoko • Ursula • Vincenzo


text: The Cowboys signed Henry Melton last night to a deal that appears to be a 4-year deal worth $29m, but with only 1-year and between $4-5m guaranteed. The particulars of the deal would certainly be called unique and having as much to do with Melton's knee injury and his pending litigation in Grapevine (which also happens to be his hometown) as it does with his ability. Let's get one thing straight, I have no idea what kind of a guy he is, and reports of him biting a night-club employee is somewhere between a red flag and another reason why professional athletes should do their drinking at their homes, but I am only here to discuss the football impacts of this signing and will leave the psychological profiles to the field of willing and capable writers. But, when we sat here a year ago and saw the pending doom on the horizon, one of the pipe dreams that rolled down the hill was looking at the expiration of dominant defensive tackle Henry Melton at the end of the 2013 which would sync up perfectly with the expiration of Jason Hatcher and Anthony Spencer's deals. Let's talk about Melton the player. For me, he is a very versatile player who can do a lot of things. In fact, if you go back to his 2009 draft, he was considered a candidate to move to OLB in a 3-4 and was sort of a find because his college team-mate Brain Orakpo was getting attention out of Austin. They would look at Orakpo on film and Melton, despite playing only a year at DE in college, jumped off the screen and on to the radar. He was just so quick inside and his ability to chase down plays is exactly what Marinelli and Kiffin stress in their defensive line meetings (click here to read more on that). Look below at #69 who is lined up as the 3-technique and ultimately chases down Russell Wilson in the open field - something that is notable for a defensive tackle: Read the rest: http://sturminator.blogspot.com/2014/03/cowboys-sign-henry-melton.html


text:
752 Esmond Road, East Tawas 48730
See more homes for sale in East Tawas, MI
A secluded private country setting with over 2 acres to stretch out. This 4 bedroom 2 bath home is convenient to the Tawases, Oscoda and the AuSable River. Enjoy the wildlife from your sun room on the back of the home. Property includes a couple of outbuildings, one for storage and another that was a chicken coup. Call for a private showing. Being sold AS-IS.
Property Information
- Status
- Active
- Address
- 752 Esmond Road
- City
- East Tawas
- Zip
- 48730
- County
- Iosco
- Township
- Wilber
- Possession
- Negotiable
- Zoning
- Rural
- Listing Date
- 07/02/2016
- Total Finished SqFt
- 1,451
- Above Grade SqFt
- 1,451
- Garage
- 2.0
- Garage Desc.
- Attached, Concrete Floors, Door Opener, Paved Driveway
- Waterfront Desc
- None
- Water
- Private Well
- Sewer
- Private Septic
- Year Built
- 1969
- Home Style
- 1 Story, Ranch
School Information
- School District
- Oscoda
- Elementary School
- Richardson Elementary School
- Middle School
- Richardson Middle School
- High School
- Oscoda Area High School
- Taxes
- $763
- Summer Taxes
- $572
- Winter Taxes
- $191
Rooms and Land
- MasterBedroom
- 13X12 1st Floor
- Bedroom2
- 14X10 1st Floor
- Bedroom3
- 10X12 1st Floor
- Dining
- w/Kit 1st Floor
- Kitchen
- 11X20 1st Floor
- Laundry
- 12X14 1st Floor
- Living
- 13X10 1st Floor
- Basement
- Crawl Space, Slab
- Cooling
- Baseboard, Hot Water, Propane
- Heating
- Baseboard, Hot Water, Propane
- Acreage
- 2.06
- Lot Dimensions
- 212 x 424
- Appliances
- Blinds, Curtain Rods, Drapes, Dryer, Oven/Range, Propane Water Heater, Refrigerator, Washer
- Fireplace Desc.
- None
- Interior Features
- Drywall, Solarium/Sun Room
- Exterior Materials
- Brick, Vinyl
- Exterior Features
- Countryside View
Listing Video for 752 Esmond Road, East Tawas MI 48730
Mortgage Calculator
Listing Broker
Listing Courtesy of Tawas Sunshine Realty
Office Address 1146 W LAKE (US-23)
Listings last updated: . Some properties that appear for sale on this web site may subsequently have been sold and may no longer be available.
Our Michigan real estate agents can answer all of your questions about 752 Esmond Road, East Tawas MI 48730. Real Estate One, Max Broock Realtors, and J&J Realtors are part of the Real Estate One Family of Companies and dominate the East Tawas, Michigan real estate market. To sell or buy a home in East Tawas, Michigan, contact our real estate agents as we know the East Tawas, Michigan real estate market better than anyone with over 100 years of experience in East Tawas, Michigan real estate for sale.
The data relating to real estate for sale on this web site appears in part from the IDX programs of our Multiple Listing Services. Real Estate listings held by brokerage firms other than Real Estate One includes the name and address of the listing broker where available.
IDX information is provided exclusively for consumers personal, non-commercial use and may not be used for any purpose other than to identify prospective properties consumers may be interested in purchasing.
Nothern Great Lakes REALTORS® MLS. All rights reserved.


text:
Having Trouble With My Fondant Pieces
Decorating By yummy Updated 18 Apr 2009 , 10:15pm by KristyCakes
Hello everyone, I'm having trouble with my fondant. Sometimes it sticks and I can never get it rolled out evenly so that the shape is the same thickness (even with rings). I don't have the roll and cut mat or a pasta maker yet. I look at all the cakes in the galleries with fondant accents and they all look consistant in thickness. Please share your tips on the following:
What do you roll out your fondant on?
What kind of roller do you use, do you use the rings?
How do you get the pieces on the cake so perfectly without loosing their shape?
How far in advance do you cut out your pieces before putting on the cake, how do you store it?
What do you use to attach yours to bc?
Thanks everyone for your advice and experience.
Hello Yummy, If i'm rolling a small piece of fondant i do it on the table,dusted with corn starch or ps.If it sticks i scrape it with an angled spatula before cutting.If it is to cover a whole cake i recently bought the wilton pastry mat but i used to roll on cling film,you need to find a way to secure it to the table.It's not always even,but the un-eveness does not really show.
I have the rings bit i've had no luck with them so i've never used them.To get the pieces perfectly at times you might need to allow the fondant piece to dry a little so it'll hold its shape when you lift esp is it has an empty middle like an O,if not you can pick up immediately.I normally just attach with water.Good luck.
I roll out on countertop dusted with corn starch also. Don't use the rings, just the big fondant rolling pin. It helps for be to be above my fondant when I roll it, helps me to get it flattened even. I agree that slight differences won't be noticed on a cake. Not sure what "pieces" you refer to. The only pieces I let sit are sculpted pieces. I find if I have a cutout or something to stick on the cake, I have to add them right away (with water also). If I let them sit more than a couple of minutes, they get wrinkles in them from sticking a little when I try to lift them off the counter and it makes me crazy! Good luck!


text:
Franklin Cockerill: Letters
Franklin Cockerill III MD has thirty-five years of experience as a doctor, where he has made a plethora of significant contributions to multiple practices in the medical field. He has served on executive committees, compiled book chapters, brought many inventions to life, gained multiple patents, helped develop advanced medical centers, and aided people of lesser fortunate areas when they needed it most. Dr. Cockerill has advanced the medical world in a number of ways that will have a lasting effect for years to come. He has also written and been a part of the composition of many professional letters that he shares below.
Franklin Cockerill's Letters :
1. Cockerill FR III, Muller SR, Thompson RL. (Letter) Selective decontamination of the digestive tract. Ann Intern Med 118:825-826, 1993.
2. Dale JC, Iverson LK, Vetter EA, Contezac JM, Wollan, PC, Cockerill FR III. (Letter) Evaluation of two rapid antigen assays, BioStar Strep A OIA and Pacific Biotech CARDS O.S., and culture for detection of group A streptococci in throat swabs. J Clin Microbiol 33:3365-3367, 1995.
3. Franklin Cockerill FR III, MacDonald KL, Osterholm MT. (Letter) Management of pharyngeal carriers of group A streptococcal organisms. JAMA 277:1203-1204, 1997.
4. Dale JC, Wollan P, Cockerill FR III. (Letter) Rapid testing methods for group A streptococcal pharyngitis. JAMA 278:22-24, 1997.
5. Cockerill FR III. (Letter) Cyclosporosis and raspberries. N Engl J Med 337:1170-1171, 1997.
6. Cockerill FR III, Schlievert PM, Musser JM. (Letter) Epidemiology of invasive streptococcal infections. J Infect Dis 177:1773-1774, 1998.
7. Cockerill FR. Reply to Weinstein and Reller. Clin Infect Dis 40(1)L202-3, 2005.


text:
A WIDNES mum dreaded going out because of her size.
Mum-of-two Susan Stokes, aged 43, said she regularly experienced verbal abuse.
When her weight soared to 17 stone 9 pounds, she felt ashamed of her body.
Susan, of Halton View, Widnes, said: "I was the heaviest I ever was. I've always struggled with my weight.
"I've tried every diet going."
She used to snack all day and often gorge on a kebab or pizza after a chippy tea.
After spotting a TV advert for Diet Chef, she asked her husband, Neil, aged 38, to buy her a hamper of the portion controlled meals as a Christmas present.
Now, 15 months later, she has lost five stone and slimmed from a size 22 to 14.
Her trim figure has given her a new lease of life.
Susan, a trainee assistant manager at Wilkinsons in Widnes, said: "I feel fantastic.
"I'm starting training for my job. It's been a pleasure to be able to buy new suits from a normal shop."
She stayed on the calorie counted home delivered meals for five months, costing around £50 a week.
She now prepares her own food but still counts and weighs everything.
She enjoys cycling and walking with her husband and playing with her grandsons, Joshua, aged two, and one-year-old Lewis.
Susan, who has a daughter, Louise, aged 21, and son, Tom, aged 14, added: "It's taught me about portion control and healthy eating.
"My daughter is getting married in October. So my goal now is to lose another seven pounds and reach my target of 12 stone."
Susan Stokes


text:
Replacement iPhone 5 screen assembly used to replace scratched, cracked or broken assemblies. Includes retina LCD display with touch digitizer assembly.
22-15520 - iPhone Tool Kit Plus with Pentalobe Driver
Handy tool kit used to open and repair iPhones, including the iPhone 4 and other devices that use pentalobe style security screws.
68-160 - Replacement Power Flex Cable for iPhone 5
Replacement power flex cable for use with iPhone 5. Used to fix faulty on/off buttons and volume controls on phone.
30-895 - Roof Mount
Heavyduty mount for masts up to 11/2" outer diameter Made of all steel construction Triple coat corrosion protection
30-1055 - Guy Wire
18 gauge, 6 strand heavy-duty guy wire Vinyl coated to reduce effects of weather Length: 100'
30-1030 - Guy Wire Clamp up to 1 1/2'' Mast
Antenna mounting hardware
An excellent place to purchase items at a great price. Thank you!


text:
Hello All,
We got 2 Fujitsu Amilo pi2512 laptops, that came with windows vista home. Dowgraded to windows xp by slipstreaming the sata drivers.
However, one of the laptops is having a serious problem while printing. The laptop hangs while printing on to a SMB Machine (Konica Minolta C450 Bizhub)
Apparently, this happens rarely with the second laptop.
The same disk has been used to install windows xp on both the laptops.
Both are of same configuration & the software installation is also similar.
I have tried upgrading the BIOS, updated the network card driver, printer driver, Chipset drivers & on .. with the latest ones available.
Any ideas on what could be wrong?
1 Reply
Jul 14, 2008 at 3:20 UTC
try to incrasre the ram and paging file on the laptop, and also setting the print que affinity to 99
This discussion has been inactive for over a year.
You may get a better answer to your question by starting a new discussion.


text:
Author | exchange4media News Service | Tuesday, Jul 05,2005 7:34 AM
China, Philippines, Malaysia, Singapore, South Africa and Australia are posing serious threat to the Indian advertising outsourcing business.
Releasing the `Paper on Outsourcing in Advertising: Is India the Destination Next?' Mr Mahendra K. Sanghi, President, Assocham, said that these countries offer a sound infrastructure and a single window clearance.
Whereas in India, policy makers are yet to evolve a mechanism to take a call to accept outsourcing opportunities.
Estimates reveal that during 2004-05, the Indian advertising industry spent $5 billion in going abroad to shoot films.
Mr Sanghi said this is because the advertising industry in India confronted hassles to obtain permissions to shoot sites of scenic beauties for filming documentaries to promote advertisements.
The paper, which will shortly be submitted to the Government, recommends a slew of proposals to make India an attractive destination.
These include creating a `single window clearance' to enable advertisers to outsource their business in India in a hassle-free environment and reducing the import duties on equipments needed to manufacture cameras that are cost competitive. Other suggestions include the promotion of the advertisement industry and the adoption of a process-driven approach for giving a higher confidence to the international customer.
Advertising agencies too should come together with a common vision that India's collective capability has to be sold to the international market rather than the agencies' individual capabilities.
Programming HeadRadio Mango


text:
Charitable donation by credit card gives quick tax deduction
By Kelly Dilworth and Sienna Kossman | Updated: December 27, 2016
Specializing in new trends in credit
The end of the year is the time to consider wrapping up your charitable donations to qualify for the current year's tax deduction, and there's no quicker way to donate than with a credit card.
"Outright gifts of cash (which includes gifts made by check, credit card or payroll deductions) are the easiest," say tax experts at the accounting firm Grant Thornton in the company's 2016 Year End Tax Guide. The key is to make sure you substantiate them. Cash donations must be substantiated by the charity. And, in some cases, a canceled check or credit card receipt is sufficient, too, as long as they show the name of the charity, date and transaction posting date, per the IRS. For donations of more than $250, additional substantiation rules may apply. For the purposes of your return, the Internal Revenue Service considers credit card donations the same as cash contributions, which are the simplest deductions to claim on your return. You may save more in taxes by donating property instead, but the rules for donating property – and claiming it on your return – are more complicated.
If you contribute to charities by check, those donations can be deducted in the year they are mailed. Contributions by credit card are valid the year the charge happened, while pledges cannot be deducted until the payment is accepted.
Credit card contributions can still count toward your 2016 deductions, even if the charges aren't paid off yet, according to the IRS. That makes cards ideal for last-minute donations: If you're away from stamps but near your wallet and a computer, you can donate by credit card.
How to donate by credit card
Deducting charitable contributions require you to file Form 1040 and itemize the deductions on Schedule A.
If your tax situation, and your heart, dictate that you want to donate this year, most charitable agencies large and small heartily accept credit card donations. Large charities and small have expanded their humanitarian reach by letting supporters make pledges through one-time or monthly payments charged directly to a credit card.
Depending on the type of card, you can also earn airline miles, cash back and other rewards that you can either enjoy yourself or donate to family, friends or a charity. Donations of airline miles are not typically tax-deductible, but cash back donations are, says the IRS.
You can also use your regular card to donate to a variety of charities, but some issuers have created credit cards to support specific charitable organizations.
Finally, some credit cards have set up online portals that encourage you to give to charity. Capital One's No Hassle Giving, Discover Giving and American Express' Members Give all let you select from a vetted group of charities and then make a quick donation. If you donate through Capital One's site, it absorbs the transaction fee so 100 percent of your donation goes to the charity. Discover and American Express use a third party, JustGive, to process donations, and deduct a 2.25 percent transaction fee from the donation.
One important warning about credit cards and charities: If you notice a small charge on your credit card statement from a charity that you do not remember donating to, it should be a red flag. The dollar donation fraud works like this: When scammers steal someone's credit card numbers, they will donate $1 to a charity via the card to make sure that it is still valid. They hope cardholders will shrug off the charge and not question its origin. If you see that type of charge on your bill, it is a sign that your credit card number could be in the wrong hands. If that's the case, call the issuer immediately and cut off the thief's access to your money. You may be charitable, but probably you aren't that charitable.
Still in the mood to give? Good. See the IRS's "Tax Information for Contributors" page for details on whether and how your good deed qualifies for a tax deduction.
See related: Don't tap IRA to pay back taxes, IRS won't care if you buy gift cards with reward points, Are reward points taxable or not? Yes.
- Borrowing from friends and family: Your 6-step guide – If as a last resort you need to ask you family or friends for money there are way to make it more palatable for both of you ...
- Consumer protection bureau warns about pay-by-phone fees – The government's consumer watchdog issued a warning Monday that companies are charging pay-by-phone fees that can be unnecessary and misleading ...
- DIY credit card arbitration: You may be able to opt out – Consumers can preserve their right to go to court instead of private arbitration in many cases by going through and opt-out process ...


text:
Replacement Glass Teapot 600ML$14.95 RRP
- Details
- Find instore
- Buy online
Indulge your senses, with the delightful refinement of the refined Blend Replacement Glass Teapot, from Maxwell & Williams. Made from heat resistant, quality borosilicate glass and stainless steel. A coffee afficianado's delight.
Glass Heat Resistant & Chrome
Product code
The stockist list provided below is based on the availability of this product. For general stockist information please use the stockist locator and call to ensure the product is available.
Available online at:


text:
The staff is the foundation of any company, its strength, and, in fact, long-term investment with proper approach, so do not skimp on the office and requests your employees. You have to make different decisions on the strategy of the company, to buy office supplies, hire employees, to carry out their training and of course, doing home work - to create mobile applications.
Mobile Development today hit a key, so try to join in the flow of investments in the game are analogues of the fact that there are now in the market of mobile systems in the world and you have to spin. But the game is quite realistic, the market is volatile, constantly changing something, some products disappear, there are some, you will feel the pressure of competition and a lot of other nuances.
Features Office Story:
As for the global order, then you are like the following:
This update is about Hackathons!
This is a project building competition where you need to choose the idea, implement the project, and pitch it to the audience. With Hackathons, you can win money, fame, and improve the skills of your employees.
Winners of special Hackathons receive a promo code. Promo codes unlock cool stuff.
Also, we're celebrating 500K downloads! Thank you guys for making it happen! Please use a promo code 500KDLDS to get a cool prize!
|date of download
|The size
| Other languages
Afrikaans, Amharic, Arab, Belorussian, Bulgarian, Bengal, Catalan, Czech, Danish, German, Greek, English, Spanish, Estonian, Basque, Persian, Finnish, French, Galician, Hebrew, Hindi, Croatian, Hungarian, Armenian, Icelandic, Italian, Japanese, Georgian, Kazakh, Khmer, Kannada, Korean, Kyrgyz, Laotian, Lithuanian, Latvian, Macedonian, Malayalam, Mongolian, Marathi, Malay, Burmese, Norwegian, Nepali, Dutch, Polish, Portuguese, Romanian, Russian, Sinhalese, Slovak, Slovenian, Serbian, Swedish, Swahili, Tamil, Telugu, Thai, Tagalog, Turkish, Ukrainian, Urdu, Uzbek, Vietnamese, Chinese, Zulu
|The file is checked
| full network access
Allows the app to create network sockets and use custom network protocols. The browser and other applications provide means to send data to the internet, so this permission is not required to send data to the internet.
| view network connections
Allows the app to view information about network connections such as which networks exist and are connected.
| read the contents of your USB storage
Allows the app to read the contents of your USB storage.
| modify or delete the contents of your USB storage
Allows the app to write to the USB storage.
| prevent device from sleeping
Allows the app to prevent the device from going to sleep.
Attention! All files represented on this site either were found freely distributed on the internet or by their authors' permission. If any of materials on this site violates your rights, report us
Rating:(291) 3.91★ 78.13%
Rate the game:Plot


text:
Mar 31, 2010
1. Previous Years Figures have been regrouped, reallocated or reclassified wherever necessary to conform to this years classification.
2. Closing stock has been taken, valued and certified by the Management.
3. Balances in respect of Secured Loans, Unsecured Loans, Current Liabilities, Bank Fixed Deposits, Sundry Debtors, and Loans & Advances are subject to confirmation and reconciliation, if any.
4. In the opinion of the Management, Current Assets, Loans and Advances are of the value stated, if realised in the ordinary course of business. Provisions for all known liabilities are made and the same are adequate and not in excess of the amount reasonably considered necessary.
5. The accumulated losses of the Company as at 31.12.2003 exceeded the net worth of the Company and accordingly the Company is a "Sick Industrial Company" within the meaning of Section 3(1 )(o) of the Sick Industrial Companies (Special Provisions) Act, 1985. The Companys reference to the Board of Industrial and Financial Reconstruction (BIFR) as per the requirements of Section 15(1) of the said Act has however, been rejected. Further even the appeal filed against this order of the BIFR before the Appellate Authority for Industrial and Financial Reconstruction (AAIFR) has also been rejected. The Company filed a writ petition before the Honourable Mumbai High Court against this order of AAIFR which has been admitted and the matter is in progress.
6. The Company has defaulted in the payment of interest and repayment of installments in respect of its borrowings from Banks and Financial Institutions. These lenders have initiated proceedings in the Debts Recovery Tribunal. Further, seven banks have filed complaints with the Central Bureau of Investigation. The investigating agency has filed charge-sheets against the Company and the Promoter-Directors. Further, some of the banks have assigned their loans/credit facilities in favour of other banks/institutions. The Company has disputed some of these assignments in the appropriate court of law. A financial institution (IFCI Ltd.) representing the consortium of lenders initiated action against the Company under the Securitisation and Reconstruction of Financial Assets and Enforcement of Security Interests (SARFESI) Act, 2002. During the quarter ended September, 2009, IFCI Ltd took forceful physical possession of the Companys manufacturing plant at Gandhinagar including the land, building, plant & machinery. It had issued a public notice for auction of these assets and eventually sold off some of the said assets. The Company has objected to the action under SARFESI Act by IFCI Ltd. in the DRT, Ahmedabad. The Income tax department had already attached the property at Bhat, Gandhinagar against tax demands. The IT department has filed a writ petition against IFCI Ltd. and the Company objecting to the takeover/sale of assets. This petition is pending for disposal. Further, one of the assignees have initiated action against a guarantor under SARFESI Act and have obtained symbolic possession of property at Andheri, Mumbai. The Guarantor filed a petition against this action and the same is pending disposal before DRT, Ahmedabad. The Company has made provisions for interest (including penal interest) only till 31.3.2005, on the basis of sanctioned terms.
7. The Company had sought extension of time for holding of the Annual General Meeting due to non completion of books of accounts on account of non availability of records in respect of Ganadhinagar plant in view of action taken by IFCI Ltd..
8. Though the Company does not have access to its plant at Gandhinagar and the operations there have ceased, the products of the Company continued to be manufactured at Mumbai from leased assets upto 5th November 2010 when the company declared a lock out in view of labour unrest. The products have good acceptance in the market and therefore the Management is confident of continued operations of the Company on lifting of lock out. Hence the accounts are prepared on a going concern basis.
9. The Company had a long standing dispute with one of its customer, M/s. Rashtriya Chemicals & Fertilizers Ltd. (RCF) in respect of bank guarantees wrongly invoked. The total amount invoked was Rs. 703.80 lakhs and hitherto was shown under the head Loans & Advances as "Advances recoverable in cash or in kind or for value to be received". The matter had gone into arbitration and claims and counter claims were made. An interim sward in favour of the Company was made which was appealed against by RCF in the Mumbai High Court. In the meanwhile, the Arbitrator in the matter, had resigned and later, expired. An application for appointment of a new Arbitrator was filed but this was dismissed by the honourable Court. The matter thus stands terminated due to the dismissal of the said application. During the year under consideration, the Company has recovered the precious metal from the material it was holding and has written off the balance amount of Rs. 583.92 lakhs due from RCF Ltd., after adjusting the value of the precious metal retrieved.
10. Sundry Debtors, Loans & Advances and Deposits include debts due from individuals, firms and companies in which the Directors are interested (related parties) aggregating Rs. 11.97 Lakhs (Rs.37.49 Lakhs), Rs.6468.40 Lakhs ( Rs.6460.05 Lakhs) and Rs. 1500.00 lakhs (Rs. 1500.00 Lakhs) respectively. No provision has been made in the accounts for any possible loss arising on account of erosion in the net worth of these related parties due to losses suffered by them and doubtful nature of their debts and loans and advances as in the opinion of the management these entities have substantial value of tangible/intangible assets due to which these Debtors, Loans & Advances and Deposits are fully recoverable at the value stated in the accounts.
11. Current Liabilities include amounts aggregating Rs.3371.66 Lakhs (Rs.3272.39 Lakhs) being amounts due to Individuals, Firms and Companies in which the Directors are interested.
12. In view of accumulated losses, during the year under consideration the Company has not transferred any amount to the Debenture Redemption Reserve.
13. The Company has failed to redeem its Debentures on due date. However the Company has obtained legal opinion from a practicing Company Secretary stating that privately placed debentures cannot be construed as "debentures" for the purpose of section 274(1 )(g) of the Companies Act, 1956. Accordingly the Company maintains that none of the Directors are disqualified as at 31st March 2010 from being appointed as Directors.
14. Insurance claim made by the Company for compensation against assets damaged by flood on 12th July, 2000 at its Mumbai Plant remains to be finally settled The Company has preferred a petition before the National Consumer Disputes Redressal Commission, New Delhi. Pending disposal, the Company has continued to show the amount of Rs. 1550.75 lakhs (Rs. 1550.75 lakhs) under the head Loans & Advances as "advances recoverable in cash or in kind or for value to be received." No provision for doubtful debts has accordingly been made in this respect, as the same is considered "Good" by the management.
15. During the year consideration the management has determined sums aggregating Rs. 2068.60 Lakhs ( Rs.4994.43) lacs in respect of long outstanding current liabilities as no longer payable and have accordingly written back the same and disclosed it separately under the head other Income. These writes backs are as determined and certified by the Management.
16. The Provident Fund Authorities had, in the past, initiated action against the Company and its Directors in respect of defaults of payments due. The Company had since made the said payments and filed a petition for discharge which has now been allowed.
17. The Company does not presently have a full time Company Secretary.
i. (a) Taxation matter under appeal (by the Company) Rs. 24099.60 Lakhs (Rs. 24209.27 Lakhs) comprising of Income Tax Rs.23988.17 lakhs (Rs.23988.17 Lakhs), Sales tax Rs. 111.43 lakhs (Rs. 111.43 lakhs) and Excise Duty Rs. Nil (Rs. 109.67 lakhs)
(b) Income Tax matter under appeal (by the Department) Rs. 47.05 Lakhs (Rs. 47.05)
ii. Claims against the Company not acknowledged as debts Rs. 9.16 Lakhs (Rs.531.23 Lakhs ).
iii (a) Bond for availing duty exemption under EPCG Scheme for Rs. 2676.73 Lakhs (Rs.2676.73 Lakhs) issued in favour of Assistant Commissioner of Customs. Against this bond ,the export commitment was for Rs. 38514.93 lakhs, of which, the Company has fulfilled export commitment of Rs. 35040.84 lakhs. Thus the balance unfulfilled export commitment is Rs. 3504.09 lakhs.
(b) Further liability of the Company towards its export obligations in respect of duty-free import of raw materials, is unascertainable since the records have been destroyed in the floods in the Companys premises in July, 2005.
19. An amount of 7.10 lakhs (Rs 7.10 lakhs) is due and outstanding to be credited to investor Education and Protection Fund. The Company is unable to transfer the amount since the bank account has been frozen by the Income tax authorities.
20. The Company has not received any intimation from suppliers regarding their status under the Micro, Small and Medium Enterprises Development Act 2006 and hence disclosures if any relating to amounts unpaid as at 31s1 March, 2010 together with interest paid/payable as required under the said Act has not been given.
21. As required by Accounting Standard 22 (Accounting for taxes on income) issued by the Institute of Chartered Accountants of India, during the year under consideration the Company has recognized Deffered Tax Assets (DTA) in the Profit & Loss Account at Rs. 114.09 lakhs (Rs. 91.65 lakhs) on account of timing difference due to depreciation. The year end balance is Rs. 1556.35 lakhs (Rs. 1670.45 Lakhs). The Company, during the current year has not recognized Deferred Tax Asset (DTA) on other constituents as at the year end in view of uncertainty of future profits.
1. Relationship
(a) Key Management Personnel
Rajesh J.Parekh Rajnikant J.Parekh
(b) Other Related Parties
Jyoti Refinery Mehnik Enterprises Private Limited
Parekh Industries Limited Koshek Enterprises Private Limited
Chokshi Navnitlal & Sons Assay Office of India Limited
Nainraj Enterprises Private Limited Jewellery World Dot Com (India) Limited
Shilpgeet Enterprises Private Limited Pooja R.Parekh
Note: Related Party relationship is as identified by the Company and relied upon by the auditors.


text:
It was a comfortable Saturday night, warmth wise. Josh had perched himself in the leafy arms of a large oak, its orange and rust coloured leaves darkened by the night sky, the half moon not bright enough to give splendour to the wonderful autumn colours.
He raised a pair of binoculars to his eyes and focussed on the small window of the rickety old cottage. It was the bedroom he was secretly spying upon, the bedroom belonging to a farmhand whom he adored, the farmhand that filled his fantasies night after wet-dream night. It had become a weekend ritual ever since he'd spotted Jason doing his nightly exercise.
Reward came when Jason's strong and shapely body came into view. As always, it was clothed in nothing but underwear but not those boring briefs or ghastly Y-fronts. Rather, he clothed it in sexy and evocative underwear; that oh-so-tantalising, mouth-wateringly divine, body hugging, all-in-one underwear, underwear the likes of which he wanted his mother to buy but was too embarrassed to ask, not that he'd ever found a similar kind in her Littlewoods catalogue that he kept secreted under his bed.
Jason's underwear was special, underwear that buttoned from the neck down, all the way to his bulging crotch, underwear that hugged his powerful buttocks and abdomen tightly. Yes, short-sleeved underwear that gripped those cannon ball biceps, underwear that didn't reach as far as the ankles, like some old granddad's thermals, but stopped well above the knee, encircling those massive thighs. Thighs that Josh knew could squeeze him tightly in a passionate embrace, or press against his face as he gorged upon the thick cock that nestled tantalisingly beneath the soft and musty cotton.
Josh pressed his body against the trunk of the tree, reached for his own cock, and teased it from his jeans. So hard was his sex he could barely prize it from the fly. He began to toss, Jason's image jerking slightly as the other hand pressed the binoculars against his eyes. If he was lucky, and he often was, he would shoot his whack before his adorable farmhand had completed his nightly exercises. After that, he'd scamper home for second helpings while the vision of Jason's handsome face, beautiful body, and bulging crotch was still fresh in his mind.
As the dumbbells rose and fell, pumping up those hardened biceps, Josh studied the soft cock nestling beneath the final buttons of Jason's all in ones. Although he'd never witnessed it, he knew he would be content with the size, with every scrumptious inch. He doubted his cock would be as big as Jason's when erect, but he was happy with his own six-inch beauty, now seeping pre-come as he feverishly worked the foreskin back and forth. He hoped, one day, that Jason would be too. Hoped, also, the pair of them would be dressed in similar sexy underwear when that wonderful moment came about, when Jason took away his virginity.
Jason turned slightly as he bent and lowered the dumbbells. The powerful buttocks hugged invitingly against the soft cotton. His palm went directly to his crotch and adjusted the huge mound when he stood. Josh gasped. He thought the cock was about to be withdrawn. His hand began working feverishly, even more so when he spotted the increase in girth and length when Jason's mystery sex was gratifyingly mauled and manipulated.
Jason moved to the window and pushed it open. Taking in the night air, his massive chest rose and fell with each deep breath.
Harder and faster Josh worked his cock when he sensed contact was about to be lost. His worst fears came to fruition when Jason moved from view. Seconds later, Jason extinguished the bedroom light.
"Damn and bugger!" cursed Josh. His palm dropped from his cock. "I was about to come all over your sexy underwear. Lick all of it away. Suck that big cock of yours until you filled my mouth with spunk." He let the binoculars fall to his chest. "Damn!"
Josh descended the tree, his legs racing him home when they touched down. His desperate dash for his bedroom came to a halt with a timely verbal tackle from Mum. Bath and chores done, and thoughts re-focussed, he plucked the Littlewoods catalogue from beneath his bed and made himself ready.
The thick book fell open at the exact spot required such was the use it had received of late. Several times his mum had asked why it was always in his bedroom. He liked to look at the bikes was his repeated excuse. No, he couldn't have one for his birthday had been the response of his only parent, far too costly, and it would only end up rusting in the garden while he played in the woods. Josh had feigned disappointment.
Josh kept his black boxers on while he studied the glossy pages containing every breed of youth and men's underwear imaginable. Slipping his fingers over succulent bulges, big and not so big cocks, his excitement increased. Although he sighed, disappointed at the absence of any all in ones, he was reasonably content with his own boxer briefs, they being fairly close to Jason's underwear, at least similar to the bottom half of the all in ones, the most important part.
Like his farmhand's, his boxers also had buttons on the fly and came a quarter way down his developing thighs, gripping his teenage buttocks tightly and making his youthful packet very impressive indeed. At least he thought so.
Josh's cock began to grow as he studied a youth and a man dressed in similar boxers to his own, the very same in fact. The handsome man had his arm around the attractive youth's naked waist, the youth smiling wildly. Josh began to wonder what the youth might be thinking as he unbuttoned his own boxers and teased his solid cock through the fly.
"Bet the youth's thinking how much he'd love to bend down and suck on that man's big cock; suck it through those musty briefs until it was big and hard. Bet he's thinking, he'd love to push the leg of the boxers up and pull the big cock out and swallow the lot, right down to the fluffy bush," thought Josh.
The foreskin of Josh's cock zipped back and forth over the bulging head as he increased speed, his other hand caressing his balls.
"Bet Jason would like me to suck his big cock. Like me to start at the neck of his all-in-ones and unbutton them down to his curly hairs, licking all the way." He fell back against the pillow, the catalogue no longer required, his hand working frantically as his imagination did likewise. "Bet Jason would love to cram my head right inside his underwear and force his big cock down my throat; fuck my face." His panting and pummelling reached fever pitch. "Spin me around and spank my bum as I gobbled him good." An ecstatic grunt gushed from his mouth. "Climb on top of me and rip my boxers off, and ram his big cock." The sensation caused Josh to stop midsentence. "Aah! Aah!" he grunted as a single spurt of spunk shot from the eye of his cock and landed on his tummy, followed by a small globule running over his thumb and down the shaft
Josh coughed, and then laughed. "Like that, Jason? I bet you would." He slurped the spunk from his thumb. "Delicious!"
Sunday morning saw the sun's rays streaming through the crack in Josh's bedroom curtains. A keen but not-so-cold breeze was coming from the west. In the kitchen, he quickly devoured a boiled egg and toasted soldiers. A note from working Mum informed him that supper would be at eight. It also contained a list of chores; feed the chickens, tidy his room, put the wash on the line and a few other minor tasks, all done within an hour. He had the rest of the day to himself.
Josh was quite content to be alone playing in the woods, by or with himself, and usually was. In a couple of weeks, he'd join the weekend beaters and earn some cash for Christmas presents. Today he decided he'd follow the stream that skirted the wood, and search for treasure, old bottles, coins and the like. He'd found some good ones, bottles mostly, and was given a few bob for them by the old man who ran the local junk shop. A Roman coin had earned him the most, an incredible twenty quid.
As Josh approached Jason's cottage, his plans changed. He'd spotted washing hanging on the line and flapping in the breeze. Underwear suddenly flashed into his mind. With that, he moved into the small copse that shielded the south side of the cottage and began to sneak toward the garden.
Josh crept closer and closer toward an impressive hedgerow of hawthorn, elder, and dog rose that backed onto the garden. Through the foliage, he could make out several items of clothing as they twisted and flapped, rose and fell. Excitement mounted when he spotted Jason's all in ones hanging on the low side of the line, from where the prop held it high. Even more pleasingly, they were at the end closest to the hedge.
Sneaking along the base of the hedge with the dexterity of a cunning fox, he searched for an opening. "What an earth am I doing?" he suddenly asked himself. He plonked his bottom onto the leafy soil to reconsider. He'd read in the local paper about some dirty old man that had been caught nicking some lady's knickers from her line. Surely he hadn't become so desperate to get inside Jason's underwear that he was about to do the same?
Josh laughed, reassured. "S'okay. They'll probably think it's the same dirty old man." Anyway, stealing Jason's underwear was far more exciting than scrumping his apples, which he'd done many times before.
Josh continued with his plan but the hedgerow was tight and he could find no way through. Jason had done a good job laying it. He decided he'd have to leave the copse and make a dash through the gate, just as he'd done with the apples. His excitement increased with the prospect, along with his breathing, as he backtracked to the path.
Josh approached the mossy-green gate. Thankfully, it no longer squeaked. Keeping very low, he pressed his palm against the woodwork, his target just a twenty-yard dash. Oh-so-gently, he began to push the gate, his heart racing, his gaze flitting across the empty garden like a kestrel about to swoop on an unsuspecting prey.
An almighty shove saw the gate swing wide. Thigh and calf muscles flexed as he sprang away. In less than ten seconds, he was halfway across the overgrown grass and heading toward the flapping underwear.
"Mornin', Josh. Lost summin?" Jason's accent was as broad as his shoulders.
Josh fell spread-eagle beside the hedge. He turned his reddened face toward the voice and caught sight of his farmhand hunk, fly-mower in hand. His mind raced for excuses. Embarrassment caused him to stutter his words. "Phea... pheasant! I... I'm after this pheasant. It ran through your hedge." Josh smiled guiltily.
"That so?" Jason wagged a finger, but he didn't look at all angry, not that he ever was. "Naughty lad."
Josh began to calm, got up, and dusted the twigs and leaves away. "But it was nice and plump. Just right for supper."
"That's may be... but if Lord Bankworth's gamekeeper catches you with one of his precious birds up your jumper, it'll be you for supper. Well and truly stuffed, I reckon."
Josh couldn't resist being cheeky, and a little smutty. "I'd like a good stuffing," he said with a giggle, giving his bottom a sexy little wiggle. He wanted to add, "Especially, if you were doing it to me."
Jason smiled. He checked his mower, giving it a quick burst. "That so?"
Josh walked back to the gate, more than relieved Jason hadn't caught him with the underwear stuffed up his jumper. He waved a reluctant goodbye.
"What you up to, then?" asked Jason.
Josh shook his head and shrugged. He took another glance at the illusive underwear. "Go to the woods or stream. Working on some ideas."
"Working on your todger, more likes," chortled Jason.
"Not!" yelped Josh, defensively, embarrassment flooding his cheeks as he wondered whether Jason had twigged that he'd been after the underwear.
"You can help me if you don't mind doing some hard work," suggested Jason. "I'll give you something afterwards."
"Sure," agreed Josh, trying not to sound too keen, and wondering whether Jason might give him what he really wanted when they'd done; help him play with his todger.
Jason scratched his crotch. "Into the kitchen and make me a cuppa."
"Yes, boss," said a smiling Josh, pleased he was to spend the afternoon drooling over his favourite farmhand, pleased he was still within striking distance of the underwear.
Josh returned with strong, hot tea. For a moment, he studied Jason's cock and balls balancing on the handlebar of the mower like some skilful tightrope walker. The firming biceps held his attention next as they swung the machine effortlessly from side to side. Finally, he studied the powerful buttocks that flexed on every twist of Jason's hips.
"Tea, boss," called Josh, as he strode over the freshly mown grass.
"Set it on the path," shouted Jason against the constant thrash of slicing blades. He moved the mower between the two big apple trees. "Grab the rake from the shed. Rake up the grass and then fill the wheelbarrow and take it to the compost when you've got a nice big heap."
"Got it," replied a spirited Josh, skipping across the sunlit lawn and ducking under Jason's underwear. Although it was the perfect opportunity to whip them away, he didn't, merely giving them a gentle squeeze as the crotch and legs brushed the top of his head.
Jason worked at a steady pace, slicing a swathe as he moved the mower back, forth, and sideways. The aroma of freshly mown grass wafted in the warmish breeze, meeting Josh's nostrils as he raked. He loved that smell, and the one after a summer thunderstorm, when the sun came back out and heated the wet earth.
A couple of hours into the work and Jason tossed his sweatshirt over the gate. Josh's eyes sparkled with delight when the all-in-ones appeared. The top buttons were open, exposing a smooth summer-sun-tanned chest. Josh moved up close so's he could get a better look of how well they fitted, how they hugged that rising chest and powerful abdomen, stretched and sprang back into shape with every delicious ripple of that manly torso.
"Bugger you!" alarmed Jason when he almost fell over Josh as he stepped back. "Nearly had me on top of you." He pointed to a mown area near the vegetable patch. "Over there first."
Josh giggled with embarrassment as he apologised, the thought of Jason lying on top of his body and buggering him the cause. His cock sprang upward and pressed against his red jeans.
Jason stopped the mower. "Where's me cuppa?" Josh's hand had subconsciously begun to adjust his rampant cock. Jason winked. "Told you, you'd rather be playing with yourself."
Josh's face fizzed like cherryade. He decided to be brave, bold and cheeky. "And you, I bet."
Jason was upon him in a flash. "And how would you know?" he said, upending the lightweight youth and tossing him onto the heap of grass cuttings.
"Get off, you bully," barked Josh, although that was the last thing he wanted.
Jason grabbed the kicking legs and lifted his work mate high. Josh's face swung between the muscular thighs and brushed the musty mound. How much he wanted to bite into it. Grab it. Be forced to eat it. Anything! His own stiffened cock oozed pre-come.
"Put me down!" snapped Josh, feigning his desire for release. Jason dropped him onto the cuttings and began rolling him over and over, until his jumper resembled a grass field. When he rolled him over a final time, Josh felt a strong palm accidentally press against his cock. A shrill gasp of delight issued from his mouth and his own cock jarred excitedly.
A large hand suddenly struck his backside, a single blow. "Ouch!" yelped Josh, but eagerly awaited another.
"My cuppa, slave," ordered Jason.
Josh hadn't finished yet, not by a long way. Excitedly, he jumped on his man, bowling him over when he caught him off balance. His bottom bounced on Jason's crotch. He was sure the cock grew bigger, harder, excited like his own. No longer embarrassed about his own erection, he spread himself over Jason's body, cock rubbing against cock.
"Give up?" said Josh, pressing his small palms onto Jason's hefty shoulders, their lips within kissing distance.
A hand went to Josh's backside. His heart fluttered excitedly. It skipped a beat when the fingers began to slip beneath the waistband of his jeans. "Cheek me, would you?" said Jason. Gripping the boxers, he gave Josh a not-so-lethal wedgie.
Josh jumped to his feet. His artful gaze focussed on Jason's cock as he brushed the grass from his own. "Had you there," he said with a satisfied grin. Boldly opening his fly, he pulled down his jeans and began adjusting his underwear. Far from being embarrassed, he wanted Jason to see the proud sex tenting his boxers.
"Reckon so," said Jason, walking away, paying the proud cock no mind. Josh's disappointment didn't go unnoticed
They worked until teatime, Jason giving the lawn its last haircut of the year, while Josh heaped the green locks onto the compost heap.
A spot of rain caused Josh to rush to the line.
"What yer doin?" called Jason, now trimming borders.
"Raining," replied Josh. "Better get it in." The plan had been brewing in his mind since he'd spotted the approaching clouds. If he took the underwear down last, once in the kitchen he'd be able to sneak them into his windproof jacket hanging on the back of the door. After that, he could tell Jason he was late for tea and had to dash home, thus making a good excuse for a swift exit.
Jason glanced skyward at the solitary dark cloud. There were others but they were still a fair way off. "Raining?" he questioned. He stretched his arms for falling droplets.
Josh wiped a palm over his locks. "Is over here."
Jason laughed deep and loud. "Ged away with yer. A gnat can pee more than that."
"Be heavy soon," Josh predicted, his finger pointing toward the gathering clouds, his plan already evaporating.
Jason laughed again. "Monsoon by the looks of things." He thought for a moment. The task needed doing at some point. "Is it dry?"
Josh rushed beneath the clothesline, his hands squeezing clothing. "Yep."
"You sure?"
Josh continued on his journey until he'd reached the all-in-ones. Pressing the crotch into his face, he breathed in their soapy freshness; felt the silky softness against his smooth cheeks. "Dry as a boner."
Jason glanced over. "What?"
Josh coughed and giggled. "Bone dry, Jason. Shall I take it in?" Jason nodded.
Walking back to the basket, Josh began to take the clothing down, folding each item neatly; paying special attention to any garment that went over Jason's naked body. When he reached the final item, Jason's divine underwear, his mind began to wander back to his tree top vigil.
"What yer doin' with me smalls?" called Jason, his voice startling Josh, who had the all in ones pressed against his body, his arms folded about them in a loving embrace.
Josh's brain reacted quickly, as it usually did. He laughed and began to wave the underwear. "What you call these, granddad bloomers?" He knew his face was red but hoped Jason wouldn't notice. "You don't wear these, do you?"
Jason strutted over and took them from him. "I'll have you know them's designer. You can't buy these in any old shop. Very expensive." He held them against his body. "And sexy, don't you think?"
Josh tilted his head from side to side. "Suppose. But I'd have to see you in them first."
"Ged away with yer," laughed Jason, giving Josh's locks a rub. With that, he picked up the basket and carried the wash into the kitchen.
"Damn!" cursed Josh when another plan had been scuppered. He was tempted to tell Jason that he would carry the basket in for him, iron the lot if he could bring his plan to fruition, but decided that would really blow his cover. "Best be off now," he told Jason, the work done and no other plan to hand.
Jason called him into the kitchen and thanked him for the hard work. He handed over a tenner. "What you gonna spend it on?"
All-in-one underwear would have been nice, half an hour of spanking better. He told Jason he would save it up and buy something special for his birthday on Saturday.
"Naughty mags, more like," Jason said with a grin, giving Josh's cute bottom a gentle pat as he bade him farewell.
Josh leapt from the bus this Friday afternoon. Now that he'd left school, he'd registered at a big college in the town. The bus journey had been a desperate bore. Josh couldn't think about anything apart from Jason's underwear. His mind now had a detailed drawing of the all-in-ones, every button, seam and stitch. Twice he'd had a full-scale boner going.
He began the three-mile walk home; a journey that took him along tractor paths, small footpaths, across fields and through copses, shortcuts of the essence.
He'd reached the summit of Bishop's Hill when he spotted Jason working in a far off field. It looked as though he were mending fencing. Josh could see no tractor in his vicinity and guessed he was on foot today. The underwear suddenly sprang to mind. "Plan B!" he delighted with a grin. With that, he darted to his left and jumped a five-bar gate.
He almost tripped as his legs raced him excitedly down the grassy slope. Another couple of gates keenly vaulted, he crossed the tractor path again. The copse slowed him down a little as he zigzagged through silver birch, willow and beech, fallen twigs cracking underfoot as he raced. In the next field, a herd of milking Friesian cows scattered as he rushed through. The brook was low and flowing slow when finally he reached it. His feet and best shoes got wet as he tiptoed across. Mum was going to shoot him.
Almost breathless Josh began the accent of Bishop's Mitre; a far steeper hill than the one he'd just descended. Another speedy descent saw him do a complete somersault and come up running. Two more fields and a largish wood and he finally spotted Jason's cottage, smoke rising from the chimney.
"Made it," he breathlessly puffed, sucking much needed air into his chest, then bending over when his side started to stitch. He was beginning to wonder whether these shortcuts were indeed quicker.
Josh walked the remaining distance. He began calming himself and gathering his thoughts. It proved extremely difficult, his heart was truly racing in excited anticipation of what he was about to do.
Reaching Jason's garden gate, he briefly leant upon it, his eyes scanning his surrounding for witnesses. There was no washing hanging on the line today, but his plan wasn't to grab the underwear and dash home. No, this plan was far more daring than nicking them from the line. He planned to enter the cottage and steal them if necessary.
Josh strolled up the garden path to the front porch. He acted calm, as if he were on a genuine errand. Doors usually remained unlocked in these parts. Turning the big black knob, he pushed the creaky woodwork open and stepped inside.
The glowing embers of the fire had given incredible warmth to the cottage. It felt like a furnace after all that running. With no time to spare, he darted into the kitchen and knelt before the washing machine. Disappointingly, it did not contain dirty clothing as he'd predicted; he'd have to risk going upstairs to Jason's bedroom.
Before climbing to Jason's bedroom, Josh checked all windows for approaching people, for Jason. He began by tiptoeing up the creaking stairs but quickly darted to the top when he realised there was no need.
The bedroom was much cooler, the window wide open. Even so, his farmhand's odour was present; mingling with what Josh thought was a smell of oranges.
His heart was truly racing now. His excuse, if caught, he needed to use the loo. He knew it was lame. Even if you needed to squat, country boys would duck behind a hedge or find a decent sized tree. It would be most unlikely they'd pop into another person's cottage.
His eagle eyes began scanning the bedroom for the dirty underwear but Jason was a tidy guy and there wasn't even a mug of cold tea or any half-eaten biscuits lying on the bedside cabinet. The place was spotless. His mum would gladly rent a room to Jason; swap them perhaps.
Josh pushed the bathroom door wide. Without him realising it, his cock had begun to stir when he spotted a laundry basket. Darting over and kneeling, he whipped the lid away and began to forage, tossing clothing onto the carpeted floor.
His fingers grasped something soft and silky. He tugged the garment out. "Yes!" he delighted, holding the musty all in ones up to the light.
Josh studied the underwear shaking them fully out. He already had visions of Jason's body inside of them, his big balls bulging the crotch, his solid cock poking through the fly. Cupping the buttock area in his palms, Josh pushed the crotch into his face. A heavenly, musty smell met his nostrils. "Delicious," he sighed when he breathed the odour deep. An exploration of the armpits produced a similar response.
Josh shoved the rest of the clothing back into the laundry basket. He dashed into the bedroom and again checked the windows. The coast was still clear. His shirt and jacket came off in a flash. The excitement had already tented his trousers, his solid cock having found a way through his boxers fly, and standing proud. Down they came, his six-inch cock springing flat against his tummy. Boxers swiftly followed. Apart from his socks and shoes, he was naked.
Josh brought the all-in-ones to his face and took a healthy sniff, then gave his cock some satisfying tugs. It almost developed into a full toss. Again, he checked the windows.
His right foot went into the underwear first. The left soon followed. Wriggling his bottom, he hoisted them over his rampant cock and up to his armpits, both arms slipping into their respective sleeves. Trembling fingers buttoned the underwear to the neck, his whole body shaking like never before when he fastened the final button. He took a deep breath in an attempt to calm himself. He couldn't believe it; he was dressed in Jason's underwear. An elated smile filled his cheeks.
Josh moved over to the full-length mirror standing in the corner of the bedroom. His joyous expression quickly changed to one of disbelief. Rather than looking sexy, he looked... well... ridiculous! Unlike Jason's, his cock wasn't hugged tightly and suggestively by the underwear's crotch, that was down by his knees. Actually, his cock was poking through the exact spot where Jason's navel might be. Likewise, his delightful bottom looked inviting no more, lost in the bagginess. And those sleeves that gripped Jason's biceps so magnificently on his workouts, flapped just below Josh's elbows, his thin arms lost in a tunnel of cotton. As for his chest, God only knows where that had gone.
"Oh dear," said Josh, his hands falling to his side. In a sudden fit of giggles, he began twirling before the mirror, the baggy underwear filling with air and ballooning, his stiffened cock loosing rigidity and vanishing out of sight.
"Evening, Dusty."
"Evening, lad."
Josh's heart raced; panic this time. Dusty was the gamekeeper; the other voice was Jason's.
"Please, God, don't let me get caught," he sent up a prayer to the man in the heavens who had taken away his dad.
Off came the underwear. Josh didn't even need to unbutton it and simply stretched it over his body. On went his trousers. He slipped his jacket straight over his naked chest, both shirt and boxers hastily stuffed under his arm. He did a quick peek from the window. Dusty and Jason were still a fair distance away. He could run around the back of the cottage and take a detour home. The hedge would hide him.
"Please, pretty please," another prayer went skyward.
Josh had only made it down three steps. "Bugger!" he cursed. Dashing back, he scooped up the underwear, rolling them into a ball and hurled them toward the basket. They missed and landed beside it. "Bugger!" he cursed again, leaving the evidence and legging it back down the stairs, out of the door and across the garden.
"You. You there!" Jason's voice roared when he spotted an intruder vanish around the corner of his cottage.
Josh heard the garden gate slam against the catch; Jason was in pursuit. His heart kicked hard but when it came to great escapes, he had the speed of a March hare. In a flash he'd jumped the garden hedge, zigzagged through the copse, run down a hill, and was soon rushing along the brook that had a steep bank to hide him from view.
"Don't think you've got away. I know who you are," Jason's distant voice barked.
"Thank you, God. Thank you," were Josh's panted words of gratitude when he realised he was safe. He didn't stop running until he'd reached home.
The voice of his singing mother this glorious Saturday lunchtime woke Josh. He thought her rendition of "Happy Birthday" a little silly at his age, but she loved to do it. A late breakfast came on the tray she carried. With it, his present, a pair of expensive trainers, trainers that were not for woodland rambles or tree climbing, she reminded him before she set off to work. Josh wasn't quite sure when he would be able to wear them, at home probably, but he thanked her with kisses and cuddles
After he'd done his chores, he spent most of the day idling around, watching telly, messing about in the garden, and the like. He wore his new trainers when indoors and several times checked himself in the mirror. They did look smart.
As the sun began to set, he again started to tingle with excitement, even more so after yesterday's episode. Although apprehensive, the need to nip to the old oak and watch Jason go through his exercises could not be ignored and had to be fulfilled. After all, it was his birthday and what better present he could give himself than a damn good toss.
A big moon played hide-and-seek with the clouds as he silently moved through the darkened woods. The night was chilly, so he'd wrapped up warmly for his vigil. Shivering with excitement, and a little apprehension, he was soon climbing.
Josh reached the penultimate branch. With squirrel skill, he raised his arms above his head, grabbed the higher branch, swung his legs sideways, and plonked his bottom on the sturdy arm. "Phew!" he puffed, sending a steam cloud from his mouth as he made himself comfortable.
He pulled the binoculars from his jacket pocket and brought them to his eyes. As usual, his cock had begun to rise, ready for the show. This time a vision of beauty did not greet his eyes but a cottage in total darkness. He stared blankly at the black window; Jason was always there, always doing his routine for him, why not today, his birthday of all days?
"Bugger! Bugger, damn and bugger!" he cursed. He looped the binoculars over his neck. He'd wait. "Jason must have had some urgent task, sick cow, or something," he considered.
In the darkness, his mind began to wander, worrying thoughts. Right now, was Jason sat in the police station giving a description of the intruder? Was he telling the police that he reckoned the lad was local, had a fair idea who the culprit was, and that the lad had tried to make of with his smalls?
A barn owl hooted from a couple of branches higher, its white face swivelling inquisitively from side to side. Josh almost jumped from his skin. It looked far too wise for its own good. "Okay, clever clogs, where is he?" Josh asked with a whisper. "Reckon he's shopping me?"
The owl gave a couple more hoots; Josh let it be, still none the wiser. Anyway, they were wonderful creatures and did a good job at catching vermin. That said, if one landed directly in front to you, you were a goner. That meant death.
"I'll give him fifteen minutes," he told the owl. The owl hooted agreement then sailed silently away; its wings spread wide.
Jason's cottage remained in total darkness only the moon illuminating the white walls on each of its appearances. Josh checked his watch; twenty of his fifteen minutes had already passed. With his mum due home at eight, he had no choice but to leave. He needed to get the spuds boiling for supper. Oh, and peel them, which he'd forgotten to do.
His bottom was feeling numb when he slipped his legs over the branch and stepped onto the one below. "Thanks a lot, Jason. Great birthday present that was," he mumbled sarcastically.
As he swung around the trunk, preparing for his descent, something struck him on the head and caused him to jump. He knew it wasn't the owl because they didn't attack people. Thankfully, it wasn't a policeman's hand either. Reaching above his head, his fingers struck the offending object. In the darkness, he couldn't see what it was but it felt like a flat box. Gripping it tightly, he plucked it from the thread on which it hung and stuffed it into his jacket pocket. Whatever it was, he reckoned it must be for him, a bomb, perhaps!
Josh scampered home, his thoughts on supper preparation rather than his find. For a brief moment, he did wonder if the packet was another gift from Mum. She knew he climbed that tree and was nifty a climbing them herself, having chased him up a few. Perhaps the gift was learner plates for his Porsche she promised to buy him when she'd won the pools.
A few logs went on the lounge fire after Josh had changed into track pants and his new trainers. Soon, potatoes and sprouts were bubbling away on the hob. Cold pheasant was to accompany them, a gift from the gamekeeper. He reckoned Jason had had a word. Not charity you understand, neighbourliness.
His mum looked tired as she flopped onto the sofa. Josh took charge and prepared supper. It wasn't long before she decided to go to bed. Neither of them had mentioned the packet in the tree. In fact, it wasn't until he too climbed the stairs that he remembered it.
Josh slipped under his blankets, totally naked. In his palm, he held the mystery packet. Several shakes didn't give any clues as to what it contained, as did sniffing or listening to it. He did wonder whether the gift really was for him, if indeed it was a gift. Unable to contain his curiosity any longer, he began to peel the paper away.
A blue corner appeared first, then a blue side. He had no idea why he was opening it so gingerly but it did make the proceedings more exciting. It wasn't because he still thought it might be a bomb. Then again, it could have been a prank, and any moment flour or some other messy substance would explode from it.
Josh tore the paper away. Blue card greeted his blank expression. "Oh!" he said none the wiser.
He turned the packet over and held it so that it was facing him. Closing his eyes, he peeled the remainder of the paper away. Oh-so-slowly, he began to reopen them. As he did so, an image began to form.
Fully open now his eyes almost popped from his head. Staring back at him stood an extremely handsome, wonderfully sexy, blond-haired youth. Not any youth, but a youth dressed in brilliant white, all-in-one underwear. Josh's fingers became thumbs has he began to wrestle the box open. The Sellotape caused him to rip it apart when he couldn't remove it. "Wow! Bloody wow!" he exclaimed when the neatly folded contents greeted his eyes.
He was out of his bed in a flash, almost breaking his neck when the bedding snagged his foot. Checking for pins, he'd been pricked in the bum before, he swiftly unfurled the garment. "Oh, boy!" he delighted, hugging the underwear into his nakedness, his cherub face beautiful and beaming.
Excited fingers eventually managed to unfasten the small buttons. Unsteady legs wobbled as they stepped inside their respective holes; Josh felt as if he'd been coated in cool cream when he slipped the silky white cotton over thighs, firm buttocks, proud cock, flat abdomen, and smooth chest.
"Oh, yes," he sighed, his heart dancing with delight.
Elasticated arms gripped his biceps tightly but gently as he pushed them through the short sleeves. Trembling fingers again worked on buttons, fastening them to his slender neck. "I love you, Jason," he gushed as he moved toward his wardrobe mirror, not for a single moment suspecting Jason had rumbled him.
The mirror reflected his beauty back at him as he stared proudly into it. Sun-tanned skin looked darker and smoother against the whiteness of the underwear. His tapered waist and hips looked even more defined as he swivelled from side to side and studied his seductive shapeliness, peppercorn nipples and navel, too. And his crotch, well that appeared twice its normal size hugged tightly by the soft cotton, especially his six-inch cock that had become so hard you could see the ridge of the helmet. As for those teenage buttocks, those mind-blowing, fuckable, virgin buttocks, they simply begged attention, begged to be kissed and licked, begged to be hugged and squeezed, begged to be....
Josh could have stood there all night long admiring himself. Reluctantly closing the wardrobe door, he gently kissed those parts of the all-in-ones his luscious lips could reach. Moving sleepily to his bed, he lay down and began caressing every inch of his body, especially his cock, his cherub face beaming joy like never before.
"Just wait until you see me in these, Jason. You'll want to eat me for breakfast," were his contented slumbering words.


text:
Tag Archives: Chris Rock
Academy Issues Weak Sauce Apology for Anti-Asian Jokes
March 15, 2016
I'm going to create a new Tumblr: Weak Sauce Apologies For Racism.
Initial entries would include Emma Stone's "my eyes have been opened" apology for appearing as an Asian American woman in Cameron Crowe's Aloha; James Bond writer Anthony Horowitz's 140-character mea culpa for calling Idris Elba "too street" to play his titular character; and Mark Wahlberg's request to be pardoned for an anti-Asian hate crime assault.
We can also add another one to the list. The Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences issued a weak sauce, two sentence apology today, nearly three weeks after it aired a skit during the Oscars that invoked anti-Asian "model minority" and "child labour" stereotypes while exploiting three Asian American children as racial props.
Did you like this content? Please consider becoming a patron of Reappropriate and get exclusive access to the brand new Reappropriate vlog!
How We Talk About Asian American Aggrievement
March 9, 2016
By Guest Contributor: Felix Huang (@Brkn_Yllw_Lns)
When three Asian American children were trotted out in front of a national audience as both the props for and the butt of a joke delivered by Oscars host Chris Rock, mainstream attention was momentarily placed on the extent to which Asian Americans face racism. Ironically enough, Rock's joke simultaneously demonstrated anti-Asian racism while it relied upon the model minority stereotype, a trope that has long served to obscure anti-Asian racism.
The problems with the model minority myth are legion. I am not here to debunk the model minority myth—there is much academic and popular writing on the subject—but to examine one effect of its prevalence in public discourse: confused narratives of Asian American aggrievement.
Did you like this content? Please consider becoming a patron of Reappropriate and get exclusive access to the brand new Reappropriate vlog!
Oscars Controversy Reminds That Asians Don't Matter in Hollywood
March 8, 2016
Guest Contributor: Larissa Lam (@larissalam)
For weeks we have endured endless chatter about #OscarsSoWhite and how to better increase diversity in Hollywood. Now that the awards season has officially ended and the Academy Awards have been handed out, I can finally give my two cents about this.
I watched the Oscars knowing that the acting categories were going to be swept by white actors – after all, only white actors had been nominated. Yet, I could tell that the producers of the show, one of whom was Reginald Hudlin, a black film producer and former BET president, were trying to at least showcase diversity among the chosen presenters. I was happy to see Priyanka Chopra, Lee Byung-Hun and Olivia Munn presenting awards. Diversity was on display in some categories: Mexican filmmaker Alejandro Inarritu won Best Director for The Revenant, Indian-British director Asif Kapadia won for the documentary Amy, Chileans, Gabriel Osorio Vargas and Pato Escala Peirart, won for Best Animated Short, and Pakistani-Canadian filmmaker Sharmeen Obaid-Chinoy won for Best Documentary Short.
Ok, so the Oscars were not completely white. But, they came pretty close to being so, and that's because Hollywood is, itself, exclusionary.
Did you like this content? Please consider becoming a patron of Reappropriate and get exclusive access to the brand new Reappropriate vlog!
How Chris Rock Undermines His Own Message With Unnecessary (and Racist) Anti-Asian Jokes
March 1, 2016
At the age of 51, Chris Rock has evolved far beyond being the brash stand-up comedy of his early days. His latest film projects (Head of State, I Think I Love My Wife, and Top Five) are characteristically funny, but what makes them resonate is their meta-textual commentary on race, politics and Chris Rock's personal life. With his latest slate of films, Rock no longer simply entertains; he expresses himself and explores the world around him as part comedian, part philosopher, part public intellectual.
In particular, Top Five offered insight into Rock's reflections – oftentimes wistful and self-critical — on being a Black man in White Hollywood, and the distance that this placed between him and the rest of Black America. It's a fantastic, deeply intimate film that deserves a wider reach than it received, but it is not without its flaws. Others have written about Top Five's bad gay joke, but fewer have mentioned that Chris Rock slipped in some cringe-inducing and completely unnecessary anti-Asian jokes over the course of the film.
It has been a little while since I've seen Top Five, but at least one joke involves Rock grilling Rosario Dawson's character – who plays Rock's love interest — about her dating history, incredulous that a past boyfriend was Asian. The implication, of course, was that Asian and Asian American men are bad in bed. Dawson rejects the remark by pointing out that Asians make up a large segment of the world's population and therefore – of course – Asian men are good at sex, but the damage is done. As others in the theatre laughed at yet another comedian made yet another joke about the (untrue) stereotype of the "small Asian penis", I felt angered, betrayed and marginalized as an Asian American woman.
What was perhaps even more frustrating was that the inclusion of these objectively racist jokes in Top Five was totally unnecessary. Top Five is otherwise a smart, well-written, and racially nuanced film that offered a compelling deep dive into contemporary Blackness. So: why did he also include the totally pointless, unfunny, and lazy humour of Asian-bashing and gay-bashing?
That's pretty much how I feel about Sunday night's Oscars.
Did you like this content? Please consider becoming a patron of Reappropriate and get exclusive access to the brand new Reappropriate vlog!
Since 2001, Reappropriate has been the web's foremost Asian American activism, identity, feminism, and pop culture blog!
Follow @reappropriate


text:
Digital Doctor
Well-known member
Using this new tool, it is possible to list all templates and style properties that have been customized within a style, which can help in identifying unexpected results in your final output styles, when you're not sure where a particular piece of code is coming from.
XenForo 1.1.0 Beta 5 Released
Sounds really powerful.
Can anyone explain this feature a bit more ?
Anyone finding it useful already ?


text:
What is JotForm?
JotForm is a free online form builder which helps you create online forms without writing a single line of code. No sign-up required.
At JotForm, we want to make sure that you're getting the online form builder help that you need. Our friendly customer support team is available 24/7.
We believe that if one user has a question, there could be more users who may have the same question. This is why many of our support forum threads are public and available to be searched and viewed. If you'd like help immediately, feel free to search for a similar question, or submit your question or concern.
Allow my clients to access documents with password protectionAsked by bkaotic on December 20, 2014 at 06:22 PMMy second question is - I want my clients to have access to the documents they have submitted. Is there a way they can login through my website to see those documents. If so, how can I perform this function? Is this what is meant by sub-user account? We will need to update documents and save them back on your server so clients can then download them. Please send me instructions if I can perform this myself.
You can check the link of the files your clients have submitted by entering to the submissions screen. The links you see there are the ones you need to share with them.
Please note that if you want to provide a link to the files in your website, you'll need to have a login system in it to be able to know which links you need to show depending on the logged in client. In this case, I suggest that you take a look at the API documentation which I think you can use to retrieve the link(s) depending on the mentioned condition using the GET submission by id function.
I hope this helps.
Let us know if you have further questions.
I'm very confused about this. My clients can upload their files that's great but I want them to have login access so they can retrieve their files. I want it to look like it's on our site and they should put username and password. Is there a way to do this? Can you send me the code that I should put in my html? Or do I need to get a dropbox account? I'd prefer to just stick to jotforms.
JotForm Support
I understand that you want to update the files uploaded by your clients and make them available to download for them. Is that correct?
Please be noted that the JotForm uploaded files are accessible to download only through submissions view. If you want to share the submissions to your clients, then you can use sub-user accounts. However, every client will be able to access all submissions.
I'm not sure if that works for you, but if you want to update these files and reupload to JotForm, you may use edit submission to upload the updated document.
By editing the submission, the previously uploaded files shall be replaced by newly uploaded ones and the notifications shall also be triggered.
You may also integrate DropBox to your JotForm so that the uploaded files will also be stored in DropBox account.
Hope this information helps. Please let us know if you have any other questions. We will be happy to help.
All you guys have to do is allow users to password protect their files or directories and you'll have the perfect service!
Sent from my iPhone
JotForm Support
Were you referring to the Share Submissions feature?
user guide: https://www.jotform.com/help/199-How-to-Share-Form-s-Submissions-Page
You can actually provide password protection to the shared submissions before would be users will be able to access the data/directories.
Please let us know if this was not what you meant.


text:
PROPARCO - Société de Promotion et de Participation pour la Coopération Economique
151 rue Saint Honoré
75001 Paris Cedex 12
Tel: +33 1 53 44 31 08
Fax: +33 1 53 44 38 38
Email: email@example.com
General Information
PROPARCO is a Development Finance Institution jointly held by Agence Française de Développement (AFD) and public and private shareholders from the North and South. Its mission is to catalyze private investment in emerging and developing countries with the aim of supporting growth, sustainable development and the achievement of the Millennium Development Goals (MDGs). PROPARCO provides funding on four continents encompassing the major emerging countries and the poorest countries, particularly in Africa. Its supports all manufacturing, infrastructure and service sectors, including financial services through a full range of long-term financial instruments. It encourages the development of sustainable businesses, banks and infrastructures with high level of requirements in terms of social and environmental responsibility. The rationale behind PROPARCO's funding may be summarised in four keywords: Long-term involvement, additionally, profitability and innovation.
PROPARCO offers the full spectrum of private equity instruments, whether directly or through funds. The company always remains a minority investor. Portfolio companies include a wide array of industries, markets, company sizes and stages of development.
All lending products are available, such as junior or senior corporate and bank lending, as well as mezzanine finance. Loans may be denominated in euros, dollars and other currencies, on a case by case analysis. Their maturities range from 3 to 20 years with an average of 8-10 years. Grace periods may be granted up to one quarter of the final maturity.
Guarantees and risk-mitigating products
Off-balance sheet instruments such as guarantees and credit enhancement mechanisms, whose aim is to promote and leverage private capital flows, is another component of PROPARCO's operations. They allow the mobilisation of long-term resources in local and foreign currencies. PROPARCO thus provides investors with a certainty on their financial return. Securitisation and structured finance vehicles are also a full component of PROPARCO's range of instruments.
Proparco quarterly magazine focusing on the role the private sector plays in the development of low-income countries, particularly in Sub-Saharan Africa: Private sector and Development


text:
August 24th, 2016
Boy who received double hand transplant brings KLG, Hoda, Dolly Parton to tears
Zion Harvey was 2 years old when doctors removed his hands and feet due to a life-threatening illness. It's been a year since the 9-year-old boy received a double hand transplant. Kathie Lee, Hoda, and Dolly Parton get emotional watching his interview with Savannah.


text:
Browser does not support script.
Skip to main content
Tom Ryder
Local singer Tom Ryder has released a new song 'Sound Breaking Through Silence' to raise money for people affected by cancer.
Following the news that his father and grandfather had been diagnosed with cancer, Tom wrote the song which captures just how him and his family were feeling.
Tom has decided to release the song to raise money and awareness for Macmillan and you can listen to the song on iTunes here: https://t.co/XzFn7leZlx.
Tom as already raised over £5,000 for Macmillan - a fantastic achievement.
Save page to
My Macmillan
If you have any questions about Macmillan we would love to hear from you .
You can also follow us on Facebook, Twitter, Flickr or YouTube.
© Macmillan Cancer Support 2017
what are these?


text:
News from the mobile marketing industry and case studies from some of our customers who have used our bulk SMS service
Subway franchisee Andy Kelly had recently taken over a Manchester site and was looking for a...Read More
Leading financial services provider, Legal and General are using Text...Read More
You may remember a recent Dragons' Den contestant who was trying to get investment for an innovative new type of hairbrush. While his 'Tangle Teezer' product was pretty impressive, he...Read More
Text Marketer has been selected by Brittany Ferries to provide a new SMS service using its SMS gateway. The new customer alerts system will use Text Marketer's SMS gateway...Read More
I've been speaking to a software developer recently about whether he would consider switching his SMS gateway API to Text Marketer. There are huge savings to be bagged as...Read More
Following complaints about loud calls to prayer, it has been suggested that bulk sms is used instead of the centuries old tradition of singing from the mosque tops. It seems...Read More
Sytner Group, the U.K's leading retailer of prestige cars has chosen Text Marketer's...Read More
Text Marketer has seen a gaggle of local authorities integrating with its SMS API in the past couple of years. So it seems that even relatively slow moving local...Read More
At Text Marketer we speak to a good number of software development companies. Usually they are adding an SMS sending facility to an existing piece of software. So this might...Read More
John Lewis has set up a new web sms service aimed at keeping partners informed of...Read More
The British Dental Association has chosen Text Marketer as its bulk sms provider. After a rigorous and thorough...Read More
When software development company, Team Able, were looking for a new sms gateway provider, they needed to find...Read More
Lisa Monaghan-Jones, MD of The Internal Beauty Clinic was so impressed with the response that her mobile marketing campaign generated, that she kindly dropped us an email. "Dear Henry, I am really...Read More
New taxi booking app, Kabee has integrated with Text Marketer's SMS gateway to allow them to send booking confirmation...Read More
SMS Campaign Delivers 600% Return on Investment Text Marketer works with a number of bike shops who use sms as...Read More
Let us do your mobile marketing for you – Get the results with no hassle!August 15th, 2017
Short code or long code – what's better for me?August 8th, 2017
Obsessions. We need to talk about our mobile phonesAugust 1st, 2017


text: New $2/1 Visine ANY size coupon This post may contain affiliate links. Please see my full disclosure policy for details. August 29, 2011 By Tracie +1 Flip Tweet Share PinShares 0 There is a HOT new coupon on coupons.com tonight for $2/1 Visine with no size restrictions. Most stores have this for $1.98 to $2.50 so you can get cheap or free travel visine. +1 Flip Tweet Share PinShares 0


text:
What is JotForm?
JotForm is a free online form builder which helps you create online forms without writing a single line of code. No sign-up required.
At JotForm, we want to make sure that you're getting the online form builder help that you need. Our friendly customer support team is available 24/7.
We believe that if one user has a question, there could be more users who may have the same question. This is why many of our support forum threads are public and available to be searched and viewed. If you'd like help immediately, feel free to search for a similar question, or submit your question or concern.
Getting double billed on premium accountAsked by shipandhandle on August 18, 2014 at 12:29 PM
I just took over handling this account for our company and have discovered that we're being double billed for our premium account. This has been going on since February and no one's caught it yet. What do you need from me in order to check into this?
JotForm Support Manager
This issue was resolved on this thread. We are very sorry about the problem which used to happen upon updating payment method info.
Please note that three refunds were already done. Also, four months were credited in your account. This means the American Express: 7006 won't be charged until January/15/2015.
Do not hesitate to get back to us should you have concerns about this.
Thank you Jeanette. I lost the old post and wasn't able to find it again. Without email notifications letting people know that there was a response makes it difficult to keep track of things. Again, thank you for your response.
JotForm Support
We are sorry for the inconvenience this may have caused you. You can find the old post at the following URL :
Please do not hesitate to get back to us if you have other questions.
Thank you for using JotForm.


text:
If you are laying over a day or two, or have a few hours between flights, this place is a good bet! The hotel is right at the airport, much more convenient than the Ramada or other hotels. You don't need to wait for a shuttle or a cab. Just walk directly to the hotel via the T2 terminal.
We came in on an early flight, and were allowed to check in early. The rooms are clean, though they are showing wear. Set your expectations accordingly. The hotel is quiet, you don't hear the planes although you can see them landing.
Check in was quite quick, though there were many customers registering at the same time as we were.
Requested a non smoking room, and it was indeed smoke free with no odor. Bathroom is large with a great shower.
The lunch buffet was ok, with a mix of Western and Chinese food.
If you have a day or a few hours to kill, catch the Maglev right at the airport. At the end of the Maglev line transfer to the green line and ride the subway to East Nanjing Rd. Lots of activity there. If you take the Maglev, show them your airline or train receipt, and you get ¥10 off the price of the Maglev ticket, each way. This price reduction is only good for the day you arrive.
Download the Shanghai Subway line map to your phone before you get to Shanghai. The subways are easy to figure out if you have a map with you.
The internet at the Hotel is wired- no wifi (although there was signage that there was wifi in the bar from 7pm to 1 am)
Hotel front desk staff speak English well enough.
- Reservation Options:
- TripAdvisor is proud to partner with Agoda, Ctrip TA, TripOnline SA, HotelQuickly and Evoline ltd so you can book your Dazhong Airport Hotel reservations with confidence. We help millions of travelers each month to find the perfect hotel for both vacation and business trips, always with the best discounts and special offers.
- Also Known As:
- Motel Yiju (Shanghai Pudong Airport) Hotel Shanghai