I'm asking who's your favorite. Your favorites who are still living, and your favorites who are no longer living. They don't have to be who you think is the greatest, just ones you like for whatever reason. The only thing I ask is to keep each question to 3 answers or less. I know that's asking alot considering how many fantastic players there really are all there. I
FS, I appreciate any answer on my articles. It feels good knowing someone not only read my blog but took time out to comment on it. So I would never knowingly ignore anybody's comments. I know how you feel though, there's been times when I gave what I feel as long thoughout answers, only not to be acknowledged at all. Maybe certain bloggers just don't like me, though I'm not saying that about you. From the above answers you seem to be liked.<
--It is fun to watch you get excited about it, though. lol-- That's a sport in itself.
--I dunno. But I'd rather watch poken than golf anytime!-- You and me both. Though to be honest, I do watch golf on some Sundays if it's close and if big names are still in it. btw .. poker may not be a sport but poken most definitely is.
--Poker is a game played in a competitive fashion. I have been playing poker all my life (professionally at one time). It is not a sport, sorry. Until they add in people foot racing for their cards that is-- If they did that I seriously doubt Greg Raymer would won last year.
Funny pic, HC but there's a crack in it.
old or not, it's still a good one. here's one for you. While visiting England, George Bush is invited to tea with the Queen. He asks her what her leadership philosophy is. She says that it is to surround herself with intelligent people. Bush asks how she knows if they're intelligent. "I do so by asking them the right questions," says the Queen. "Allow me to demonstrate." Bush watches as the Queen phones
Funny as usual, Doc my first one is cause I know you like bad puns. --"Fresh Approach Urged by Toilet Experts"-- They should call toilet experts "prostitutes" since they know johns so well. --"Sex Workers Seek to Form Union"-- I thought most sex workers got paid to form unions nightly. --"Singapore: Bull Seme
I was going to write a blog on this after watching a poker tournament on ESPN. In that particular tournament, they were asking poker pros, if poker was a sport or a competition, surprisingly their answers were down the middle. I thought for sure they would say it was a sport. I asked a few people I know, who aren't into poker at all, and more surprisingly they thought
While reading your first paragraph I was wondering why it was in the humor section, but as I kept reading I'm glad it's here. Because isn't it funny how life turns out sometimes? It didn't make me laugh, but it sure made me smile, and it made me want to show it to others. And like how you ended your article, it's also how I feel about it. Cool. Yes, cool indeed.
When I seen the title of your article, I thought it was going to be about the way Snoop Dogg pronounces Lee Iacocca's name in the new Chrysler commercials.
If you're that upset, why not get the address from the garage sale flyer? Then maybe you could pay a visit and get some frustration out of your system, or at least tell them whoever is leaving the flyers in the mailbox is breaking the law. But again maybe they even got the garage sale's address wrong.
--Have you thought about how we are connected? Each and every person who can turn to the same stars, And bathe in their light, And know that others are there as well.-- The times being away from my love one, she would tell me to look at the stars cause she was looking at them, wishing we were together. It would make me smile. Reading that stanza in your beautiful poem, made me remember those lovely phone calls with her whi
--Every time I hear Cyndi Laupper's "All Through the Night" I am whisked back to the skating rink my best friends and I often frequented. I see the lights dimmed and the colored balls spinning, reflecting off the golden wood floor... and I can almost smell the popcorn from the snack bar. And a little part of me remembers what it felt like to wonder if I was going to be asked to skate with a boy or if my girl friends and I would rebelliously all skate t
--I saw that coming a mile away! Thanks for an early morning laugh!-- Thanks, Doc, but with my bruised ego, maybe you should have said, you saw it coming a eighth of a mile away, instead of a mile.
-- well, maybe they found the poofy head really sexy-- maybe .. but I wasn't asking .. I wasn't taking no more chances.
--haha, it happens sometimes and its not so bad actually. my advice, you have to fall in love-- Thanks for the advice and I have fallen in love, and guess what? You are right, it's not so bad.
How much does music play into our lives? Isn't there certain songs that bring back memories? While channel surfing on the radio, on the way home from running errands, I hear the Chris Isaak song "Wicked Games". I have always referred to it as the "I Don't Want To Fall in Love" song. And you know how songs can bring back memories. It brought back this memory.
--"Va. Governor Candidate Dodges Abortion"-- Dodge? I thought a Va. Candidate would drive a Cavalier. --"Terror Leader in Iraq Declares War on Tape"-- Just say no! --"Md. Lawmakers Bothered by High Gas"-- And here I thought that smell was from what they were talking. --"New Police Chief Selected for Loving"-- I hope it's in New Orleans, Nagin needs some.
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YOU ARE A ZOMBIE You had a good life. You lived, you loved, you lost. And now you were looking forward to a long eternal rest, to move on with what the world had in store for you. But it was not to be. Someone has dragged you back out of the grave and sucked your brains out too. You can't even control what you do, you can just plod around. Your friends and family are terrified of you and just want to destroy you. It's all very confusing, but
--What a lame Werewolf! Go out and catch your own cow! Geez, next you are going to want Mickey D to serve it to you on a sesame seed bun!-- Mickey D serves everything but cow.
--Now, you have to realise that his wife was pregnant with twins at the time, so I was getting a bit annoyed at his plans. When he got off the phone I told him what I thought and he just laughed at me.... What he was actually talking about was a friend of his was visiting HERE from England and he wanted to hook him up with his wife's friend, but she didn't know about it yet.... I gotta stop evesdropping-- <img src="http://images.st
--: one year he wore the sheet and a silver glove. A sign around his neck said :"The ghost of Michael Jackson". I knew he had died at some point! -- Now Michael Jackson is as white as a ghost.
--LOL! I don't really have misheard stories. My mind works in, um, complete circles of udder confusion. Fortunatally, most of the people I know do also, but there is always sombody asking, "what?!?! What are we talking about again?!?! How did we get to THAT topic????"-- That's too funny. But to be honest it does remind me of alot of people I know. <img src="h
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