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Ah the things you have missed S F. I recommend the desert survival course.
Is that where I get to eat rattlesnake and lizards?
Actually, you could! Our survival kits have handbooks describing how to prepare them.
Morning CG, I dreamed of the inn last night. Two of our girls had met you & said you were a tiger! I bet you took your shirt off again! Grrrr!
That must have been some dream.
Ok, back from brekky now HSG & I have a huge report to write up on yesterday. I'll say no more!
Oh it was SF. I had to use all my medical skills to revive them. Seriously I did dream that. The great thing about CG is that he is a great sport and laughs with us. He reminds me off an old CO I had who used to say his boiler was a little old but the pilot light still worked.
CG, we love you!
Remember to keep it professional.
Well I am glad that I was featured in your dreams G G and that the girls seemed to be ummmmmm satified ish
S F I am sure that the lizards and snakes would taste like chicken.
Teaching is the same in some ways. I cannot tell you the millions of dollars spent by districts or states on the latest education fad or book or panacea that any teacher could tell you by a glance was useless. It is, of course, much scarier when the objects being considered can cause or not prevent injury or death.
Thesaurus.com listed 43 different synonyms for useless. After that you are on your own.
Hi Light Ice. Nice to meet you.
CG we worked all day making our case, now it's being sent to our CO who just told me he'll support our report.
Why are they selling poppies, Mummy?
Selling poppies in town today.
The poppies, child, are flowers of love.
For the soldiers who marched away.
But why have they chosen a poppy, Mummy?
Why not a beautiful rose?
Because my child, soldiers fought and died
In the fields where the poppies grow.
But why are the poppies so red, Mummy?
Why are the poppies so red?
Red is the colour of blood, my child.
The blood that our soldiers shed.
The heart of the poppy is black, Mummy.
Why does it have to be black?
Black, my child, is the symbol of grief.
For the soldiers who never came back.
But why, Mummy are you crying so?
Your tears are giving you pain.
My tears are my fears for you my child.
For the world is forgetting again.
I remember when I joined the army that my ambition was that somewhere, some day a child will as his or her mother 'Mummy, what does the word 'war' mean?' One day that WILL happen!