*** This Just In***

[+Team Fatman]

Good idea Harmon because "Let's Duct Tape Harmon's Mouth #1, #2, #3" is still in my pack.

 

 

Have a good day resting........

Oboy, we're having fun now, like I said, you can't get this

kinda good stuff on Facebook. Maybe I should rename this

thread Mouthbook huh Jodi? I'm such a bad boy.

 

Actually it's my fangers you should wrap with duct-tape Jodi

dear, you know, keep me from using my keyboard. Just for

the record that DTMMMBLB image wasn't easy what with all

the removals and reconstruction I had t' do. You know, labor

of love sort of thang. Say, who took that shot anyway?

 

Darn, I was hoping you might haul me around the duct-tape

series today in that tricked-out FJ of yours.

 

Kiss-kiss,

Sweet ol' Harmon

 

Note to Self: Try roses next time Harmon

That's one big load of mulch....twice as big as the guys brought back.....but wait..stop trying to get my mind off being mad at you! Truth is I justed returned from a nice little stroll...and ya know what? As I was hiking along talking on the cell phone to our dear old 83 year old pal in Texas I thought to myself...ya know....just duct taping Harmon's Mouth ain't gonna do no good.....so I placed a "Duct Tape Harmon's Fingers", and "Duct Tape Harmon's Toes" and "Duct Tape Harmon's Keyboard" etc etc....you

 

get the idea right?

 

as Skillet says...ain't ya learned yet?

Yes Jodie dear, I saw what you spent your day doing

during your little stroll. Now I'm trying to figure

out how to break that death march into two or three

pieces. Last time I started doing ten-plus it took me

months to get my heels over PF.

 

Strategy, that's what I need, and a litter-bearer. Good

gravy ... what must I do? You are an awesome woman

Jodi dear.

 

Your ol' pal,

Harmon

 

Visited Barrie's home caching this morning with SKILLET

and noticed the mulch and noticed that alot of work went

into getting to the point that it is now so there's no way

there's any big butt's after this job,not saying ther were

any to begin with.

Thanks for your support east-county guys. Is that any way

to act? Piling on and kissing-up is a double-whammy.

 

Besides, after the dumb stunt I pulled this morning related

to the duct-tape series I think I've been triple-whammied.

Don't even ask, it was too dumb to admit.

 

Ok i must ask what happened?

 

And you thought I was lost to FACEBOOK.

[+SD Rowdies]

Good idea Harmon because "Let's Duct Tape Harmon's Mouth #1, #2, #3" is still in my pack.

 

 

Have a good day resting........

Oboy, we're having fun now, like I said, you can't get this

kinda good stuff on Facebook. Maybe I should rename this

thread Mouthbook huh Jodi? I'm such a bad boy.

 

Actually it's my fangers you should wrap with duct-tape Jodi

dear, you know, keep me from using my keyboard. Just for

the record that DTMMMBLB image wasn't easy what with all

the removals and reconstruction I had t' do. You know, labor

of love sort of thang. Say, who took that shot anyway?

 

Darn, I was hoping you might haul me around the duct-tape

series today in that tricked-out FJ of yours.

 

Kiss-kiss,

Sweet ol' Harmon

 

Note to Self: Try roses next time Harmon

That's one big load of mulch....twice as big as the guys brought back.....but wait..stop trying to get my mind off being mad at you! Truth is I justed returned from a nice little stroll...and ya know what? As I was hiking along talking on the cell phone to our dear old 83 year old pal in Texas I thought to myself...ya know....just duct taping Harmon's Mouth ain't gonna do no good.....so I placed a "Duct Tape Harmon's Fingers", and "Duct Tape Harmon's Toes" and "Duct Tape Harmon's Keyboard" etc etc....you

 

get the idea right?

 

as Skillet says...ain't ya learned yet?

Yes Jodie dear, I saw what you spent your day doing

during your little stroll. Now I'm trying to figure

out how to break that death march into two or three

pieces. Last time I started doing ten-plus it took me

months to get my heels over PF.

 

Strategy, that's what I need, and a litter-bearer. Good

gravy ... what must I do? You are an awesome woman

Jodi dear.

 

Your ol' pal,

Harmon

 

Visited Barrie's home caching this morning with SKILLET

and noticed the mulch and noticed that alot of work went

into getting to the point that it is now so there's no way

there's any big butt's after this job,not saying ther were

any to begin with.

Thanks for your support east-county guys. Is that any way

to act? Piling on and kissing-up is a double-whammy.

 

Besides, after the dumb stunt I pulled this morning related

to the duct-tape series I think I've been triple-whammied.

Don't even ask, it was too dumb to admit.

 

Ok I must ask what happened?

 

And you thought I was lost to FACEBOOK.

Yes, it makes me feel good to see some action on this

thread. Always the same thing, once somebody gets

one or two of the top-tier gals overheated it's off and

running just like the good-old days; you know, for a

while.

 

Offering myself up so often as the sacrificial lamb isn't

all that easy. In the end I'm going to fit into a short

grave 'cause my feet are wearing off up to my knees

trying to live up to Jodi's challenges. No matter, my

sweet bride says that she's going to send my leftovers

to the ovens ... extra well done by the way.

 

What happened to me this morning? Well, uh, ... I ain't

tellin'. Well, in general, after getting up really early and

loading up all of my Geocaching gear and driving to Pio

Pico Campground and hiking through the campground

to just beyond the back gate ... I turned around and

went back home. End of story.

 

Oddly enough it turns out that it was a lucky mistake,

later-on some twenty-three brand new hides popped

up for that trail system due to FisnJack and Dillweed.

For the record I knew that those two rascals were out

on the trail because I parked beside their vehicles.

 

See what happens when you mess with Jodi!

 

Poor ol' Harmon

 

Note to Self: Sentences and paragraphs, try that on Facebook.

Edited August 9, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+Let's Look Over Thayer]

See what happens when you mess with Jodi!

Seems like I've seen it multiple times...

 

The question is: How many more times are we going to watch Jodi dole out the same lesson?

[+SD Rowdies]

See what happens when you mess with Jodi!

Seems like I've seen it multiple times...

 

The question is: How many more times are we

going to watch Jodi dole out the same lesson?

Jodi is my personal trainer. Good for the heart ... at least

32-beats above resting pulse-rate for sustained periods

leads to auxiliary hearteries. A sedentary life-style leads

to reclosure of stented hearteries within five years at best,

so they tell me.

 

For the past year I've played on senior volley-tennis teams

each Monday night. In the beginning there were seven or

eight to a side ... now there are usually only three or four

to a side. Only the Claw knows who goes and who stays.

It's good to keep in mind that being dead is not a problem.

 

Let me see, it's almost five years since my heart attack

and the three stents I received. Med's too of course, thus

all of the cammo' pill-bottle hides. Four empty pill bottles

every hundred days for a mere $75.00.

 

When I think of all the tough trails Jodi has laid out with

my name on them I see her as my angel of mercy. She

is an awesome and caring lady. The banter is just our

adopted medium of exchange. For some people it takes

months to train them to pick on me, Jodi caught on right

away.

 

Only trouble is that, with Jodi, my feet will give out well

before my heart. If that happens, no worries, I've always

got Photoshop if I can figure out how to untape m' fangers.

 

That's the way I see it,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Edited August 9, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+SD Rowdies]

Grinning from ear to ear!

[+jahoadi and john]

See what happens when you mess with Jodi!

Seems like I've seen it multiple times...

 

The question is: How many more times are we

going to watch Jodi dole out the same lesson?

Jodi is my personal trainer. Good for the heart ... at least

32-beats above resting pulse-rate for sustained periods

leads to auxiliary hearteries. A sedentary life-style leads

to reclosure of stented hearteries within five years at best,

so they tell me.

 

For the past year I've played on senior volley-tennis teams

each Monday night. In the beginning there were seven or

eight to a side ... now there are usually only three or four

to a side. Only the Claw knows who goes and who stays.

It's good to keep in mind that being dead is not a problem.

 

Let me see, it's almost five years since my heart attack

and the three stents I received. Med's too of course, thus

all of the cammo' pill-bottle hides. Four empty pill bottles

every hundred days for a mere $75.00.

 

When I think of all the tough trails Jodi has laid out with

my name on them I see her as my angel of mercy. She

is an awesome and caring lady. The banter is just our

adopted medium of exchange. For some people it takes

months to train them to pick on me, Jodi caught on right

away.

 

Only trouble is that, with Jodi, my feet will give out well

before my heart. If that happens, no worries, I've always

got Photoshop if I can figure out how to untape m' fangers.

 

That's the way I see it,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

 

 

 

Ok...I'm gonna try something new....just to show you I'm not all that mean ( it's gonna be tough on me though). I tried this approach once already and got nothing but moaning and groaning and complaining from Harmon. (I placed three 1 star caches right after his 75th Birthday.) My next set of caches with be : "Harmon Urban Caching Ain't so Bad". I'm gonna create some unique (help me please), easy hides in Harmon's vicinity to allow him to rest up for the duct tape series when it finally slows down. Ain't no-body gonna say I don't respect my elders...really eldery for that matter... Hi harmon!

[+SD Rowdies]

See what happens when you mess with Jodi!

Seems like I've seen it multiple times...

 

The question is: How many more times are we

going to watch Jodi dole out the same lesson?

Jodi is my personal trainer. Good for the heart ... at least

32-beats above resting pulse-rate for sustained periods

leads to auxiliary hearteries. A sedentary life-style leads

to reclosure of stented hearteries within five years at best,

so they tell me.

 

For the past year I've played on senior volley-tennis teams

each Monday night. In the beginning there were seven or

eight to a side ... now there are usually only three or four

to a side. Only the Claw knows who goes and who stays.

It's good to keep in mind that being dead is not a problem.

 

Let me see, it's almost five years since my heart attack

and the three stents I received. Med's too of course, thus

all of the cammo' pill-bottle hides. Four empty pill bottles

every hundred days for a mere $75.00.

 

When I think of all the tough trails Jodi has laid out with

my name on them I see her as my angel of mercy. She

is an awesome and caring lady. The banter is just our

adopted medium of exchange. For some people it takes

months to train them to pick on me, Jodi caught on right

away.

 

Only trouble is that, with Jodi, my feet will give out well

before my heart. If that happens, no worries, I've always

got Photoshop if I can figure out how to untape m' fangers.

 

That's the way I see it,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Ok...I'm gonna try something new....just to show you I'm not all that mean ( it's gonna be tough on me though). I tried this approach once already and got nothing but moaning and groaning and complaining from Harmon. (I placed three 1 star caches right after his 75th Birthday.) My next set of caches with be : "Harmon Urban Caching Ain't so Bad". I'm gonna create some unique (help me please), easy hides in Harmon's vicinity to allow him to rest up for the duct tape series when it finally slows down. Ain't nobody gonna say I don't respect my elders...really eldery for that matter... Hi harmon!

Hi Jodi dear,

 

There's a few words in the Geocaching vocabulary that always

make me shake and shudder ... the words "urban" and the word

"unique" for example.

 

Now I'm not sayin' that your are devious, and I'm not sayin' that

you are mean, and I'm not sayin' that you are tryin' t' kill me; no

ma'am, I'm just sayin' that your new threat scares th' hale out of

me.

 

Seriously, urban caches have become a high-risk adventure ...

little ol' neighborhood-watch ladies peering through their blinds

while I'm rootin' around at the foot of some nube's driveway. Now

there's a way to enjoy Geocaching.

 

Thang is that in the redneck tri-cities all of the little ol' ladies

are packin' heat ... ready to shoot and then don't bother t' ask

questions like Russ and Glenn told 'em to do.

 

O, now I get it, you figured all of this out before deciding t'

urbanize me. Is that it?

 

On th' other hand ... are you feelin' o.k.? Hope you aren't

fallin' apart from hikin' to many long trails ... I'd hate t' be th'

old guy that wore you out. Maybe you should retire from that

mulchin' business you started up. I noticed that you were layin'

down on the job in that one photo of the BoysnBarrie mulchin'

caper.

 

Take it easy girl,

Sweet ol' Harmon

Yo'r ol' pal

Edited August 10, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+SD Rowdies]

Come home, come home, it's supper time.

[+boysnbarrie]

Come home, come home, it's supper time.

Well, I'll be ... look at that fine artistry! I think it's almost perfect, Harmon, ol' buddy. Seems to me, though, there's somethin' real important missin'! Yeah, I'm sure of it now! Where's Pa and that fine brother of hers at?

 

Just wonderin',

Barrie

[+SD Rowdies]

Come home, come home, it's supper time.

Well, I'll be ... look at that fine artistry! I think it's almost perfect, Harmon, ol' buddy. Seems to me, though, there's somethin' real important missin'! Yeah, I'm sure of it now! Where's Pa and that fine brother of hers at?

 

Just wonderin',

Barrie

My momma would have told me "Right before th' at."

She probably would have slapped me upside the head

while she was at it too.

 

Here's th' thang ... that song was used as a theme song

for a radio broadcast that was listened to every night

all over America during WWII. Good news or bad news,

it was "Come home, come home, it's supper time" on

th' air waves nightly, right through to th' end.

 

So to answer your question, Barrie dear, ... no tellin'

where Pa and her brother might have been when it

was time to plow and till th' fields back in those days

b'fore yo'r time.

 

Am I makin' any sense here? Hate t' waste an art-form

on th' inattentive. More or less I was counting on LLOT

to spot the old-tyme reference.

 

By th' way, I've got plenty of verbal fertilizer like this t'

trade if any of y'all Facebook Friends happen by.

 

By th' way Barrie, thanks for askin'.

Sweet ol' Harmon

Edited August 11, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+SD Rowdies]

This just in ...

 

 

Honk if you know where this is.

 

Same place ...

 

 

Tree too tough to die.

[+BlondHiLites]

Come home, come home, it's supper time.

Well, I'll be ... look at that fine artistry! I think it's almost perfect, Harmon, ol' buddy. Seems to me, though, there's somethin' real important missin'! Yeah, I'm sure of it now! Where's Pa and that fine brother of hers at?

 

Just wonderin',

Barrie

 

 

Come Home, Come Home, It's Suppertime

[+SD Rowdies]

Come home, come home, it's supper time.

Well, I'll be ... look at that fine artistry! I think it's almost perfect, Harmon, ol' buddy. Seems to me, though, there's somethin' real important missin'! Yeah, I'm sure of it now! Where's Pa and that fine brother of hers at?

 

Just wonderin',

Barrie

Come Home, Come Home, It's Suppertime

Exactly, ... just the opening stanza and chorus was played as the

theme song for the Gabriel Heater radio broadcast. His news

broadcast was a staple activity for America during WWII; supper

and then turn the radio on for Gabriel Heater ... either "There's

good news tonight" or "There's bad news tonight" was his opening

line.

 

It was unheard of to speak a word during his broadcast, especially

not children. Of course children weren't expected to be "mouthing

off" at all. Now there's a change in America.

 

Here's another challenge for you ... go online and try to find his

biography or, for that matter, anythiing at all about his personal

or public life.

Edited August 14, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+kwvers!]

Come home, come home, it's supper time.

Well, I'll be ... look at that fine artistry! I think it's almost perfect, Harmon, ol' buddy. Seems to me, though, there's somethin' real important missin'! Yeah, I'm sure of it now! Where's Pa and that fine brother of hers at?

 

Just wonderin',

Barrie

Come Home, Come Home, It's Suppertime

Exactly, ... just the opening stanza and chorus was played as the

theme song for the Gabriel Heater radio broadcast. His news

broadcast was a staple activity for America during WWII; supper

and then turn the radio on for Gabriel Heater ... either "There's

good news tonight" or "There's bad news tonight" was his opening

line.

 

It was unheard of to speak a word during his broadcast, especially

not children. Of course children weren't expected to be "mouthing

off" at all. Now there's a change in America.

 

Here's another challenge for you ... go online and try to find his

biography or, for that matter, anythiing at all about his personal

or public life.

 

A favorite of mine for many years sung by George Younce

[+SD Rowdies]

Come home, come home, it's supper time.

Well, I'll be ... look at that fine artistry! I think it's almost perfect, Harmon, ol' buddy. Seems to me, though, there's somethin' real important missin'! Yeah, I'm sure of it now! Where's Pa and that fine brother of hers at?

 

Just wonderin',

Barrie

Come Home, Come Home, It's Suppertime

Exactly, ... just the opening stanza and chorus was played as the

theme song for the Gabriel Heater radio broadcast. His news

broadcast was a staple activity for America during WWII; supper

and then turn the radio on for Gabriel Heater ... either "There's

good news tonight" or "There's bad news tonight" was his opening

line.

 

It was unheard of to speak a word during his broadcast, especially

not children. Of course children weren't expected to be "mouthing

off" at all. Now there's a change in America.

 

Here's another challenge for you ... go online and try to find his

biography or, for that matter, anythiing at all about his personal

or public life.

 

A favorite of mine for many years sung by George Younce

My gosh, little did I know that I'd opened th' Supper TIme

floodgate when I posted that shot of Denice out in th' field.

Looks like the Bible Belt has taken You Tube into their hearts.

There's even a Walter Brennan version I see.

 

So the question is ... how does this relate to Geocaching?

Well, oddly enough, that song came back to me from my

youth as I rounded the bend and looked down upon that

old abandoned place where Chuy! placed his GONOMO hide

along Otay Truck Trail. I wondered about the life and times

of the old place ... and how little remains of us after we all

cross over.

 

Hearth remains

 

Bang! Bang! ... won't hold water.

 

Made me think of my dad (stepdad) who asked me a couple

of months before he died, he asked; "Harmon, do you recall

what the Gabriel Heater theme song was?"

 

Took me a couple of days to realize that it was his subtle way

of telling me that he knew his time was near.

 

See what I'm sayin'? You can't have an experience like this

while doing urban micros. Time spent on some lonesome

trail has many rewards ... thank y' very much Jodi dear.

 

Harmon

SD Rowdies

 

Note to Self: Harmon, if y' make it to Heaven I'll bet it's o.k. t'

eat lard-fried chicken once again. Mmm-mmh, pork fat!

Edited August 15, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+SD Rowdies]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Edited August 15, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+jahoadi and john]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

 

 

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your name in it soon.....

[+SD Rowdies]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your

name in it soon.....

What next, a new hide in my mailbox? Guess I better

load up my hiking boots and take 'em on down to the

Salvation Army store.

 

Wait a minute, my pillow will know what to do about

this ugly turn of events. Imagine me as the urban

cowboy.

 

Yikes,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Edited August 16, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+SD Rowdies]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your

name in it soon.....

What next, a new hide in my mailbox? Guess I better

load up my hiking boots and take 'em on down to the

Salvation Army store.

 

Wait a minute, my pillow will know what to do about

this ugly turn of events. Imagine me as the urban

cowboy.

 

Yikes,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Time passes ... two hours later.

 

Hey Jodi,

 

Couldn't wait so I went into my bedroom and had a short nap.

 

Two things I learned -

 

A. I've reached a crossover point ... my pillow is now smarter

than my head.

 

B. Pillow said ... don't sweat the details Harmon, just get up and

go back to your computer, start Google Earth Street View,"find"

the hide, and then log your find. Duh!

 

Here it is Jodi dear ...

 

 

Couldn't wait to let you know ... I'll log my find in th' morning.

Edited August 16, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+jahoadi and john]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your

name in it soon.....

What next, a new hide in my mailbox? Guess I better

load up my hiking boots and take 'em on down to the

Salvation Army store.

 

Wait a minute, my pillow will know what to do about

this ugly turn of events. Imagine me as the urban

cowboy.

 

Yikes,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Time passes ... two hours later.

 

Hey Jodi,

 

Couldn't wait so I went into my bedroom and had a short nap.

 

Two things I learned -

 

A. I've reached a crossover point ... my pillow is now smarter

than my head.

 

B. Pillow said ... don't sweat the details Harmon, just get up and

go back to your computer, start Google Earth Street View,"find"

the hide, and then log your find. Duh!

 

Here it is Jodi dear ...

 

 

Couldn't wait to let you know ... I'll log my find in th' morning.

 

 

 

 

Leave it to you to CHEAT. I'm gonna check that log and you're name better be on it. Hey...that's kind of cool....but ya can't really SEE the cache..it's camo'ed pretty good!

 

 

You are too funny harmon!

[+SD Rowdies]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your

name in it soon.....

What next, a new hide in my mailbox? Guess I better

load up my hiking boots and take 'em on down to the

Salvation Army store.

 

Wait a minute, my pillow will know what to do about

this ugly turn of events. Imagine me as the urban

cowboy.

 

Yikes,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Time passes ... two hours later.

 

Hey Jodi,

 

Couldn't wait so I went into my bedroom and had a short nap.

 

Two things I learned -

 

A. I've reached a crossover point ... my pillow is now smarter

than my head.

 

B. Pillow said ... don't sweat the details Harmon, just get up and

go back to your computer, start Google Earth Street View,"find"

the hide, and then log your find. Duh!

 

Here it is Jodi dear ...

 

 

Couldn't wait to let you know ... I'll log my find in th' morning.

 

Leave it to you to CHEAT. I'm gonna check that log and

you're name better be on it. Hey ... that's kind of cool ... but

ya can't really SEE the cache ... it's camo'ed pretty good!

 

You are too funny Harmon!

Yes ma'am Jodi dear,

 

Knowing you it's probably buried in that wall of ivy or tied to a

monofilament line that runs all the way back to Thousand Trails.

 

To be honest I was hoping for a Street-View update that caught

a shot of you bending over to place that S.U.C. *1 cache ...

know what I'm sayin'?

 

I can see how my day will go today, rootin' through ivy and

installiing a new toilet seat. ... don't ask and stop laughing at

my misfortunes.

 

Sweet ol' Harmon

Edited August 16, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+jahoadi and john]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your

name in it soon.....

What next, a new hide in my mailbox? Guess I better

load up my hiking boots and take 'em on down to the

Salvation Army store.

 

Wait a minute, my pillow will know what to do about

this ugly turn of events. Imagine me as the urban

cowboy.

 

Yikes,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Time passes ... two hours later.

 

Hey Jodi,

 

Couldn't wait so I went into my bedroom and had a short nap.

 

Two things I learned -

 

A. I've reached a crossover point ... my pillow is now smarter

than my head.

 

B. Pillow said ... don't sweat the details Harmon, just get up and

go back to your computer, start Google Earth Street View,"find"

the hide, and then log your find. Duh!

 

Here it is Jodi dear ...

 

 

Couldn't wait to let you know ... I'll log my find in th' morning.

 

Leave it to you to CHEAT. I'm gonna check that log and

you're name better be on it. Hey ... that's kind of cool ... but

ya can't really SEE the cache ... it's camo'ed pretty good!

 

You are too funny Harmon!

Yes ma'am Jodi dear,

 

Knowing you it's probably buried in that wall of ivy or tied to a

monofilament line that runs all the way back to Thousand Trails.

 

To be honest I was hoping for a Street-View update that caught

a shot of you bending over to place that S.U.C. *1 cache ...

know what I'm sayin'?

 

I can see how my day will go today, rootin' through ivy and

installiing a new toilet seat. ... don't ask and stop laughing at

my misfortunes.

 

Sweet ol' Harmon

 

 

you just accidently gave me 2 ideas in one post.....oh boy oh boy oh boy.....

[+SD Rowdies]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your

name in it soon.....

What next, a new hide in my mailbox? Guess I better

load up my hiking boots and take 'em on down to the

Salvation Army store.

 

Wait a minute, my pillow will know what to do about

this ugly turn of events. Imagine me as the urban

cowboy.

 

Yikes,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Time passes ... two hours later.

 

Hey Jodi,

 

Couldn't wait so I went into my bedroom and had a short nap.

 

Two things I learned -

 

A. I've reached a crossover point ... my pillow is now smarter

than my head.

 

B. Pillow said ... don't sweat the details Harmon, just get up and

go back to your computer, start Google Earth Street View,"find"

the hide, and then log your find. Duh!

 

Here it is Jodi dear ...

 

 

Couldn't wait to let you know ... I'll log my find in th' morning.

 

Leave it to you to CHEAT. I'm gonna check that log and

you're name better be on it. Hey ... that's kind of cool ... but

ya can't really SEE the cache ... it's camo'ed pretty good!

 

You are too funny Harmon!

Yes ma'am Jodi dear,

 

Knowing you it's probably buried in that wall of ivy or tied to a

monofilament line that runs all the way back to Thousand Trails.

 

To be honest I was hoping for a Street-View update that caught

a shot of you bending over to place that S.U.C. *1 cache ...

know what I'm sayin'?

 

I can see how my day will go today, rootin' through ivy and

installiing a new toilet seat. ... don't ask and stop laughing at

my misfortunes.

 

Sweet ol' Harmon

you just accidently gave me 2 ideas in one post.....oh boy oh boy oh boy.....

Here, I took care of one of the ideas for you.

 

Together as you always wanted them!

 

So tell me more about the secret society ... is there

a secret handshake or anything like that I should

know about?

 

Your ol' pal,

Harmon

Edited August 17, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+SKILLET]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your

name in it soon.....

What next, a new hide in my mailbox? Guess I better

load up my hiking boots and take 'em on down to the

Salvation Army store.

 

Wait a minute, my pillow will know what to do about

this ugly turn of events. Imagine me as the urban

cowboy.

 

Yikes,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Time passes ... two hours later.

 

Hey Jodi,

 

Couldn't wait so I went into my bedroom and had a short nap.

 

Two things I learned -

 

A. I've reached a crossover point ... my pillow is now smarter

than my head.

 

B. Pillow said ... don't sweat the details Harmon, just get up and

go back to your computer, start Google Earth Street View,"find"

the hide, and then log your find. Duh!

 

Here it is Jodi dear ...

 

 

Couldn't wait to let you know ... I'll log my find in th' morning.

 

Leave it to you to CHEAT. I'm gonna check that log and

you're name better be on it. Hey ... that's kind of cool ... but

ya can't really SEE the cache ... it's camo'ed pretty good!

 

You are too funny Harmon!

Yes ma'am Jodi dear,

 

Knowing you it's probably buried in that wall of ivy or tied to a

monofilament line that runs all the way back to Thousand Trails.

 

To be honest I was hoping for a Street-View update that caught

a shot of you bending over to place that S.U.C. *1 cache ...

know what I'm sayin'?

 

I can see how my day will go today, rootin' through ivy and

installiing a new toilet seat. ... don't ask and stop laughing at

my misfortunes.

 

Sweet ol' Harmon

you just accidently gave me 2 ideas in one post.....oh boy oh boy oh boy.....

Here, I took care of one of the ideas for you.

 

Harmon joins secret society started by Janie and Jodi.

 

So tell me more about the secret society ... is there

a secret handshake or anything like that I should

know about?

 

Your ol' pal,

Harmon

Thanks for the picture Harmon, I stopped on the way home from work and made the grab without my GPSr. Yes Jodi his name is in the log.

[+SD Rowdies]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your

name in it soon.....

What next, a new hide in my mailbox? Guess I better

load up my hiking boots and take 'em on down to the

Salvation Army store.

 

Wait a minute, my pillow will know what to do about

this ugly turn of events. Imagine me as the urban

cowboy.

 

Yikes,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Time passes ... two hours later.

 

Hey Jodi,

 

Couldn't wait so I went into my bedroom and had a short nap.

 

Two things I learned -

 

A. I've reached a crossover point ... my pillow is now smarter

than my head.

 

B. Pillow said ... don't sweat the details Harmon, just get up and

go back to your computer, start Google Earth Street View,"find"

the hide, and then log your find. Duh!

 

Here it is Jodi dear ...

 

 

Couldn't wait to let you know ... I'll log my find in th' morning.

 

Leave it to you to CHEAT. I'm gonna check that log and

you're name better be on it. Hey ... that's kind of cool ... but

ya can't really SEE the cache ... it's camo'ed pretty good!

 

You are too funny Harmon!

Yes ma'am Jodi dear,

 

Knowing you it's probably buried in that wall of ivy or tied to a

monofilament line that runs all the way back to Thousand Trails.

 

To be honest I was hoping for a Street-View update that caught

a shot of you bending over to place that S.U.C. *1 cache ...

know what I'm sayin'?

 

I can see how my day will go today, rootin' through ivy and

installiing a new toilet seat. ... don't ask and stop laughing at

my misfortunes.

 

Sweet ol' Harmon

you just accidently gave me 2 ideas in one post.....oh boy oh boy oh boy.....

Here, I took care of one of the ideas for you.

 

Together as you've always wanted them!

 

So tell me more about the secret society ... is there

a secret handshake or anything like that I should

know about?

 

Your ol' pal,

Harmon

Thanks for the picture Harmon, I stopped on the way home from work and made the grab without my GPSr. Yes Jodi his name is in the log.

Thanks for your support. Saves Jodi a

return trip to audit the logsheet. Musn't

upset Jodi.

Edited August 18, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+jahoadi and john]

Hey Jodi,

 

There's a new Photoshop guy coming up to take over

for me when I'm gone. I'm helping him get a handle

on Photoshop Elements. Later on he'll tackle Photoshop

CS5 I'm hoping.

 

Bad news is that he's more of a curmudgeon than I

am. Can't tell you who it is yet but he runs around

with Dillweed a lot; you know, when he can manage

to hike without falling down.

 

Hee-hee-hee,

Harmon

Is he as ornery as you? Look for a cache with your

name in it soon.....

What next, a new hide in my mailbox? Guess I better

load up my hiking boots and take 'em on down to the

Salvation Army store.

 

Wait a minute, my pillow will know what to do about

this ugly turn of events. Imagine me as the urban

cowboy.

 

Yikes,

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Time passes ... two hours later.

 

Hey Jodi,

 

Couldn't wait so I went into my bedroom and had a short nap.

 

Two things I learned -

 

A. I've reached a crossover point ... my pillow is now smarter

than my head.

 

B. Pillow said ... don't sweat the details Harmon, just get up and

go back to your computer, start Google Earth Street View,"find"

the hide, and then log your find. Duh!

 

Here it is Jodi dear ...

 

 

Couldn't wait to let you know ... I'll log my find in th' morning.

 

Leave it to you to CHEAT. I'm gonna check that log and

you're name better be on it. Hey ... that's kind of cool ... but

ya can't really SEE the cache ... it's camo'ed pretty good!

 

You are too funny Harmon!

Yes ma'am Jodi dear,

 

Knowing you it's probably buried in that wall of ivy or tied to a

monofilament line that runs all the way back to Thousand Trails.

 

To be honest I was hoping for a Street-View update that caught

a shot of you bending over to place that S.U.C. *1 cache ...

know what I'm sayin'?

 

I can see how my day will go today, rootin' through ivy and

installiing a new toilet seat. ... don't ask and stop laughing at

my misfortunes.

 

Sweet ol' Harmon

you just accidently gave me 2 ideas in one post.....oh boy oh boy oh boy.....

Here, I took care of one of the ideas for you.

 

Together as you've always wanted them!

 

So tell me more about the secret society ... is there

a secret handshake or anything like that I should

know about?

 

Your ol' pal,

Harmon

Thanks for the picture Harmon, I stopped on the way home from work and made the grab without my GPSr. Yes Jodi his name is in the log.

Thanks for your support. Saves Jodi a

return trip to audit the logsheet. Musn't

upset Jodi.

 

 

 

Harmon...no google earth on the next one!

[+SD Rowdies]

Harmon...no google earth on the next one!

No Google Earth? So what you're sayin' is that it's o.k. for me to

take and post photos, yes? Now as I recall that intersection there's

a long chain-link fence near what seems to be your S.U.C. #2.

 

Allow me t' 'splain a restraint that I'm dealing with ... all to do with

an upcoming find-count milestone. Not that my find-count is notable

by any means, due to not chasing urban micros thank y' very much.

 

Anyway, Sandy and I always make an occasion out of each thousandth

find and so we've got a very special hide chosen out for number 5,000.

Trouble is we'll be doing that hide in a far-away place without computer

support.

 

So managing myself into position at 4,999 by an upcoming date is

critical; see, one more outing to the duct-tape trails fits the bill very

nicely. So scooping up your S.U.C. hides will be whittling away at my

count-management scheme.

 

See what I'm sayin'?

Harmon

Edited August 18, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+jahoadi and john]

Harmon...no google earth on the next one!

No Google Earth? So what you're sayin' is that it's o.k. for me to

take and post photos, yes? Now as I recall that intersection there's

a long chain-link fence near what seems to be your S.U.C. #2.

 

Allow me t' 'splain a restraint that I'm dealing with ... all to do with

an upcoming find-count milestone. Not that my find-count is notable

by any means, due to not chasing urban micros thank y' very much.

 

Anyway, Sandy and I always make an occasion out of each thousandth

find and so we've got a very special hide chosen out for number 5,000.

Trouble is we'll be doing that hide in a far-away place without computer

support.

 

So managing myself into position at 4,999 by an upcoming date is

critical; see, one more outing to the duct-tape trails fits the bill very

nicely. So scooping up your S.U.C. hides will be whittling away at my

count-management scheme.

 

See what I'm sayin'?

Harmon

 

 

All right...I'll be nice...I'll head out of town and lay low until you return...but that's just 'cause I'm super nice....

[+SD Rowdies]

Harmon...no google earth on the next one!

No Google Earth? So what you're sayin' is that it's o.k. for me to

take and post photos, yes? Now as I recall that intersection there's

a long chain-link fence near what seems to be your S.U.C. #2.

 

Allow me t' 'splain a restraint that I'm dealing with ... all to do with

an upcoming find-count milestone. Not that my find-count is notable

by any means, due to not chasing urban micros thank y' very much.

 

Anyway, Sandy and I always make an occasion out of each thousandth

find and so we've got a very special hide chosen for number 5,000.

Trouble is we'll be doing that hide in a far-away place without computer

support.

 

So managing myself into position at 4,999 by an upcoming date is

critical; see, one more outing to the duct-tape trails fits the bill very

nicely. So scooping up your S.U.C. hides will be whittling away at my

count-management scheme.

 

See what I'm sayin'?

Harmon

All right...I'll be nice...I'll head out of town and lay low

until you return...but that's just 'cause I'm super nice....

Jodi dear,

 

You are definitely on my favorite people list. One odd thing about

Geocaching is how an approaching thousandth-find takes hold of

one's senses. Of course you front-runners must laugh at the idea

of a mere five-thousand finds but right now it's an occasion for

sharing a big hug and kiss with my sweet bride in some enchanted

place.

 

Of course I had a good taste of urban caching back when I ran with

the Geobabes. I think of those outings as my Geocaching Obedience

Class. Otherwise I would be looking at two or three thousand finds.

Comes down to the fact that your effort to keep me out along some

remote power trail is really good for my hearteries.

 

Your ol' pal,

Harmon

[+Let's Look Over Thayer]

I think of those outings as my Geocaching Obedience Class.

Of course, it's none of my business, but I can't help wondering what his grades were...

[+SD Rowdies]

I think of those outings as my Geocaching Obedience Class.

Of course, it's none of my business, but I can't help wondering what his grades were...

Why I oughta ....

 

Sure, like you don't already know from talking to Janie.

 

On another subjecr previously mentioned, FisnJack is

making good progress with his Photoshop Elements

installation. Had another email from him today asking

about pointy-fangers and cow-magnets. Questions like

that give me great hope for th' old guy.

 

Harmon

SD Rowdies

Edited August 18, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+splashman]

I think of those outings as my Geocaching Obedience Class.

Of course, it's none of my business, but I can't help wondering what his grades were...

 

 

Harmon worked off some of his bad grades by serving LOTS of time in detention!

 

His grades would have been better had he not made us walk along the trail first so's the snakes could

 

bite us before he got there, then there's always the DTMMBLB series of photos..........Did I mention having to carry most of his stuff? Jodi is doing a great job keeping him in line.........it's not easy...........

 

 

Splashette

[+SD Rowdies]

I think of those outings as my Geocaching Obedience Class.

Of course, it's none of my business, but I can't help wondering what his grades were...

Harmon worked off some of his bad grades by serving LOTS of time in detention!

 

His grades would have been better had he not made us walk along the trail first

so's the snakes could bite us before he got there, then there's always the DTMMBLB

series of photos. Did I mention having to carry most of his stuff? Jodi is doing a

great job keeping him in line.........it's not easy...........

 

Splashette

Janie dear,

 

Thanks for your support. Too bad you had t' bring up th' part about carrying

my stuff, that's sure to get Jodi overheated about the 101 Dalmatians outing

we all enjoyed together. Sheesh, took me two weeks t' cool her down.

 

Now before others start judging me just keep in mind that Janie and Jodi are

two of the very best Geocaching hikers in these parts. When I write my auto-

biography I look forward to naming all of the fantastic ladies that I've helped

along.

 

As to my frequent detention during my Geobabe days, that consisted of having

to lie down on my back across the rear seat of Janie's little dinky Pontiac and

rest my head on a blue chennile cat-cushion. Never got a chance to see where

we were nor where we were going, and the rule was "No whining." There's

still cat hair in my swag bag and skivvie-shorts.

 

Those were the days my friend.

 

Harmon

Edited August 19, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+splashman]

I think of those outings as my Geocaching Obedience Class.

Of course, it's none of my business, but I can't help wondering what his grades were...

Harmon worked off some of his bad grades by serving LOTS of time in detention!

 

His grades would have been better had he not made us walk along the trail first

so's the snakes could bite us before he got there, then there's always the DTMMBLB

series of photos. Did I mention having to carry most of his stuff? Jodi is doing a

great job keeping him in line.........it's not easy...........

 

Splashette

Janie dear,

 

Thanks for your support. Too bad you had t' bring up th' part about carrying

my stuff, that's sure to get Jodi overheated about the 101 Dalmatians outing

we all enjoyed together. Sheesh, took me two weeks t' cool her down.

 

Now before others start judging me just keep in mind that Janie and Jodi are

two of the very best Geocaching hikers in these parts. When I write my auto-

biography I look forward to naming all of the fantastic ladies that I've helped

along.

 

As to my frequent detention during my Geobabe days, that consisted of having

to lie down on my back across the rear seat of Janie's little dinky Pontiac and

rest my head on a blue chennile cat-cushion. Never got a chance to see where

we were nor where we were going, and the rule was "No whining." There's

still cat hair in my swag bag and skivvie-shorts.

 

Those were the days my friend.

 

Harmon

 

 

 

Detention in the back seat wasn't so bad for you, as you always had that camera clicking as evidenced by the picture! That also was the start of the DTCMMBLB series, I think you got your money's worth!

 

Now, you just need a ride in Jodi's backseat and see what happens!

 

 

Your Pal,

 

Janie

[+Let's Look Over Thayer]

Now, you just need a ride in Jodi's backseat and see what happens!

Backseat...

 

Doesn't Jodi drive a pick-em-up truck?

[+jahoadi and john]

Now, you just need a ride in Jodi's backseat and see what happens!

Backseat...

 

Doesn't Jodi drive a pick-em-up truck?

 

 

Yes..and this is where Jack is suppose to insert a photshop picture of Harmon bungee cord tied to that pile of mulch! But John is gonna buy me a new vehicle...just for me.....and I bet you James could guess what it's gonna be. ( no not a JEEP..that would be too scary)

[+SD Rowdies]

I think of those outings as my Geocaching Obedience Class.

Of course, it's none of my business, but I can't help wondering what his grades were...

Harmon worked off some of his bad grades by serving LOTS of time in detention!

 

His grades would have been better had he not made us walk along the trail first

so's the snakes could bite us before he got there, then there's always the DTMMBLB

series of photos. Did I mention having to carry most of his stuff? Jodi is doing a

great job keeping him in line.........it's not easy...........

 

Splashette

Janie dear,

 

Thanks for your support. Too bad you had t' bring up th' part about carrying

my stuff, that's sure to get Jodi overheated about the 101 Dalmatians outing

we all enjoyed together. Sheesh, took me two weeks t' cool her down.

 

Now before others start judging me just keep in mind that Janie and Jodi are

two of the very best Geocaching hikers in these parts. When I write my auto-

biography I look forward to naming all of the fantastic ladies that I've helped

along.

 

As to my frequent detention during my Geobabe days, that consisted of having

to lie down on my back across the rear seat of Janie's little dinky Pontiac and

rest my head on a blue chennile cat-cushion. Never got a chance to see where

we were nor where we were going, and the rule was "No whining." There's

still cat hair in my swag bag and skivvie-shorts.

 

Those were the days my friend.

 

Harmon

Detention in the back seat wasn't so bad for you, as you always had that camera clicking as evidenced by the picture! That also was the start of the DTCMMBLB series, I think you got your money's worth!

 

Now, you just need a ride in Jodi's backseat and see what happens!

 

Your Pal,

 

Janie

Resistance is fu-tile.

[+SD Rowdies]

This just in ...

 

 

Proof positive, Jodi, that FisnJack and Dillweed are

coming after you with Photoshop Elements 8.

Edited August 20, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+SD Rowdies]

Well, maybe not ...

 

Twice-broken rib

 

On the other hand maybe he'll have more time for Photoshop.

 

From log by Dillweed 8/20/2010: While biking with Fisnack on these

trails I go slower and more careful than he does. I don't like to hold him

back so at one point I told him to go ahead of me. As soon as he did he hit

a rock and flipped end over end. When he landed he was laughing and it

sure was funny to see. However it wasn't quite so funny when he had to do

the rest of the ride with a very painful rib.

 

BlondHiLites Assessment: He's out of control. Take the steroids away!

Edited August 21, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+Let's Look Over Thayer]

Now, you just need a ride in Jodi's backseat and see what happens!

Backseat...

 

Doesn't Jodi drive a pick-em-up truck?

Yes..and this is where Jack is suppose to insert a photshop picture of Harmon bungee cord tied to that pile of mulch!

Seems like the new guy hasn't gotten around to this yet, so I thought I'd help out...

 

 

Jody, I'm thinkin' ya might want to use more than one bungee...there are fines for unsecured loads and all that...

Edited August 21, 2010 by Let's Look Over Thayer

[+SD Rowdies]

Now, you just need a ride in Jodi's backseat and see what happens!

Backseat...

 

Doesn't Jodi drive a pick-em-up truck?

Yes..and this is where Jack is suppose to insert a photshop picture of Harmon bungee cord tied to that pile of mulch!

Seems like the new guy hasn't gotten around to this yet, so I thought I'd help out...

 

 

Jody, I'm thinkin' ya might want to use more than one bungee ...

there are fines for unsecured loads and all that.

"Unsecured load?" Is that any way to talk about a senior citizen?

Why I oughta ....

 

Gotta hand it to y', that's an image from a long time ago when I

was being blessed by the mystic Saint Theresa of Ávila. Here's

an excerpt from her prayer -

 

"Let nothing trouble you,

let nothing make you afraid.

All things pass away."

 

So, see, I don't need no stickin' bungee cords. On the other

hand that part about "All things pass away" gives me th' creeps.

Like I've always said ... being dead is not a problem.

 

Note to Self: Would it have killed James t' give me a tummy-tuck?

Edited August 21, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+SD Rowdies]

This just in ...

 

 

Somebody help me out here, ran across this photo the other day and

couldn't help wondering what sort of shananigan was taking place. I do

believe that's Yoda and the Blue Whatchamacallit parked on the pad

at Brown Field. Since when did those two start jetting around for their

finds?

 

Puh-lease, somebody spill th' beans on those two rascals.

[+Let's Look Over Thayer]

Note to Self: Would it have killed James t' give me a tummy-tuck?

I suppose I could have, but it was already tough enough removing Jody from that picture. I even considered leaving her in the shot -- the two of them actually looked kind of cute snuggled up together on top of that mulch. But I didn't need any trouble from John...or from Harmon's Sweet Bride.

[+FlagMan]

This just in ...

 

 

Somebody help me out here, ran across this photo the other day and

couldn't help wondering what sort of shananigan was taking place. I do

believe that's Yoda and the Blue Whatchamacallit parked on the pad

at Brown Field. Since when did those two start jetting around for their

finds?

 

Puh-lease, somebody spill th' beans on those two rascals.

Maybe we got lulu to fly us around for a few... Yeah, I talk to my pillow every once in a while, too...

[+SD Rowdies]

Note to Self: Would it have killed James t' give me a tummy-tuck?

I suppose I could have, but it was already tough enough removing Jody from that picture. I even considered leaving her in the shot -- the two of them actually looked kind of cute snuggled up together on top of that mulch. But I didn't need any trouble from John ... or from Harmon's Sweet Bride.

Another brush with fame for me ... Jodi slept here.

Maybe that explains why th' mulch was so ... no,

wait, better not go there.

 

Harmon

[+SD Rowdies]

This just in ...

 

 

Somebody help me out here, ran across this photo the other day and

couldn't help wondering what sort of shananigan was taking place. I do

believe that's Yoda and the Blue Whatchamacallit parked on the pad

at Brown Field. Since when did those two start jetting around for their

finds?

 

Puh-lease, somebody spill th' beans on those two rascals.

Maybe we got lulu to fly us around for a few... Yeah, I talk to my pillow every once in a while, too...

What, you mean Lulu is licensed? Details please.

 

Technically my pillow whispers to me and I never

talk back.

Edited August 21, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+FlagMan]

This just in ...

 

 

Somebody help me out here, ran across this photo the other day and

couldn't help wondering what sort of shananigan was taking place. I do

believe that's Yoda and the Blue Whatchamacallit parked on the pad

at Brown Field. Since when did those two start jetting around for their

finds?

 

Puh-lease, somebody spill th' beans on those two rascals.

Maybe we got lulu to fly us around for a few... Yeah, I talk to my pillow every once in a while, too...

What, you mean Lulu is licensed? Details please.

 

Technically my pillow whispers to me and I never

talk back.

Yup! She actually used to fly commercially. I think Triple Crown was actually her flight instructor. And that's how she met her muggle husband -- Rob was teaching them both to fly. And you know what can happen when you get a mile high in the sky...

[+SD Rowdies]

Coming soon ...

 

 

The ghastly truth about Farmville.

Edited August 23, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+SD Rowdies]

Beware of strangers bearing gifts ...

 

 

What's wrong with this picture? - or - Cox ... your friend in the digital age.

 

Can you say "DOCSIS 3.0?" It's coming your way.

Edited August 27, 2010 by SD Rowdies

[+Team Fatman]

Coming soon ...

 

 

The ghastly truth about Farmville.

 

So where's the lines under the tree to play hangman?