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Scary Halloween for ya lot

Why did the ghost have to leave the Halloween party early? He couldn’t handle his boo’s! In a particular clinic, there were two Dr. Smiths. A man walks in and tells the secretary that he’d like to see Dr. Smith. “Which doctor?” asks the secretary. “Gosh, I hope not.” Why did the witch accidentally turn… Read more »

The big sale * Joke

A young guy from Nebraska moves to Florida and goes to a big “everything under one roof” department store looking for a job. The Manager says, “Do you have any sales experience?” The kid says, “Yeah. I was a salesman back in Omaha.” Well, the boss liked the kid and gave him the job. “You… Read more »

The Dark Tower is coming!!

This has been around for a couple of years and after having read all 7 books (and only hated half of the last one), and ALL the comics, and Robin’s Guide to the Dark Tower, I was psyched to see a movie adaptation coming along. Then disappointed when I saw Idris Elba cast as Roland…. Read more »

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Blue Sky Tag Answers

I have been nominated by I am My Own Island for the blue sky tag. Here are the rules: Give 11 questions Tag 11 people Answer the 11 questions given to you My response to A single parent’s life questions… Night or Day: Night as all the dark creatures crawl out to play! Favorite season: Summer – You… Read more »

Did you notice?

Mental anxiety, Mental breakdowns, Menstrual cramps, Mentalpause.. Did you ever notice how .. ..all women’s problems begin with MEN!!! Click to rate this post! [Total: 0 Average: 0]

Martin Scorsese has left me Silent

Not sure because the movie was a technical masterpiece or because of the very long and dragged-out silences in the movie. Is it Oscar season again? Last time I suffered from “Pregant Silence” was during 12 Years a Slave and Ornithologist, Philatelist, Philanthropist – and Murderer? – Foxcatcher. This is how I looked at the end of… Read more »

Sonate d’automne – poem from movie with Ingrid Bergman

Summer sleeps lazyly in the sunset When Autumn takes the lead slowly The clouds creep sadly in a grey velvet And the thrush sings low and lonely I hear rustle ot death in the bare forest And the sound of the wailing dying wind I see motion upon the lake.the deepest A dismal sonata that… Read more »