Brillke and Microwaveho, you are spicy and strong minded ladies and nobody's fools and I enjoy your plainspeaking posts. Still, it's as futile as Alice in Wonderland, trying to reason with the Queen of Hearts..


The Queen's Croquet-Ground
A large rose-tree stood near the entrance of the garden: the roses growing on it were white, but there were three gardeners at it, busily painting them red. Alice thought this a very curious thing, and she went nearer to watch them, and just as she came up to them she heard one of them say, `Look out now, Five! Don't go splashing paint over me like that!' Two, Five, and Seven painting the rosebush

`I couldn't help it,' said Five, in a sulky tone; `Seven jogged my elbow.'

On which Seven looked up and said, `That's right, Five! Always lay the blame on others!'

`You'd better not talk!' said Five. `I heard the Queen say only yesterday you deserved to be beheaded!'

`What for?' said the one who had spoken first.

`That's none of your business, Two!' said Seven.

`Yes, it is his business!' said Five, `and I'll tell him--it was for bringing the cook tulip-roots instead of onions.'

Seven flung down his brush, and had just begun `Well, of all the unjust things--' when his eye chanced to fall upon Alice, as she stood watching them, and he checked himself suddenly: the others looked round also, and all of them bowed low.

`Would you tell me,' said Alice, a little timidly, `why you are painting those roses?'

Five and Seven said nothing, but looked at Two. Two began in a low voice, `Why the fact is, you see, Miss, this here ought to have been a red rose-tree, and we put a white one in by mistake; and if the Queen was to find it out, we should all have our heads cut off, you know. So you see, Miss, we're doing our best, afore she comes, to--' At this moment Five, who had been anxiously looking across the garden, called out `The Queen! The Queen!' and the three gardeners instantly threw themselves flat upon their faces. There was a sound of many footsteps, and Alice looked round, eager to see the Queen.

First came ten soldiers carrying clubs; these were all shaped like the three gardeners, oblong and flat, with their hands and feet at the corners: next the ten courtiers; these were ornamented all over with diamonds, and walked two and two, as the soldiers did. After these came the royal children; there were ten of them, and the little dears came jumping merrily along hand in hand, in couples: they were all ornamented with hearts. Next came the guests, mostly Kings and Queens, and among them Alice recognised the White Rabbit: it was talking in a hurried nervous manner, smiling at everything that was said, and went by without noticing her. Then followed the Knave of Hearts, carrying the King's crown on a crimson velvet cushion; and, last of all this grand procession, came the King and Queen of Hearts.

Alice was rather doubtful whether she ought not to lie down on her face like the three gardeners, but she could not remember ever having heard of such a rule at processions; `and besides, what would be the use of a procession,' thought she, `if people had all to lie down upon their faces, so that they couldn't see it?' So she stood still where she was, and waited.

When the procession came opposite to Alice, they all stopped and looked at her, and the Queen said severely `Who is this?' She said it to the Knave of Hearts, who only bowed and smiled in reply.

`Idiot!' said the Queen, tossing her head impatiently; and, turning to Alice, she went on, `What's your name, child?'

`My name is Alice, so please your Majesty,' said Alice very politely; but she added, to herself, `Why, they're only a pack of cards, after all. I needn't be afraid of them!'

`And who are these?' said the Queen, pointing to the three gardeners who were lying round the rosetree; for, you see, as they were lying on their faces, and the pattern on their backs was the same as the rest of the pack, she could not tell whether they were gardeners, or soldiers, or courtiers, or three of her own children.

`How should I know?' said Alice, surprised at her own courage. `It's no business of mine.'

The Queen turned crimson with fury, and, after glaring at her for a moment like a wild beast, screamed `Off with her head! Off--'

"OFF WITH HER HEAD!"

...

Thanks. And thanks for the reminder.

The Walrus and The Carpenter

Lewis Carroll
(from Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There, 1872)

The sun was shining on the sea,
Shining with all his might:
He did his very best to make
The billows smooth and bright--
And this was odd, because it was
The middle of the night.


The moon was shining sulkily,
Because she thought the sun
Had got no business to be there
After the day was done--
"It's very rude of him," she said,
"To come and spoil the fun!"


The sea was wet as wet could be,
The sands were dry as dry.
You could not see a cloud, because
No cloud was in the sky:
No birds were flying overhead--
There were no birds to fly.


The Walrus and the Carpenter
Were walking close at hand;
They wept like anything to see
Such quantities of sand:
"If this were only cleared away,"
They said, "it would be grand!"


"If seven maids with seven mops
Swept it for half a year.
Do you suppose," the Walrus said,
"That they could get it clear?"
"I doubt it," said the Carpenter,
And shed a bitter tear.


"O Oysters, come and walk with us!"
The Walrus did beseech.
"A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,
Along the briny beach:
We cannot do with more than four,
To give a hand to each."


The eldest Oyster looked at him,
But never a word he said:
The eldest Oyster winked his eye,
And shook his heavy head--
Meaning to say he did not choose
To leave the oyster-bed.


But four young Oysters hurried up,
All eager for the treat:
Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
Their shoes were clean and neat--
And this was odd, because, you know,
They hadn't any feet.


Four other Oysters followed them,
And yet another four;
And thick and fast they came at last,
And more, and more, and more--
All hopping through the frothy waves,
And scrambling to the shore.


The Walrus and the Carpenter
Walked on a mile or so,
And then they rested on a rock
Conveniently low:
And all the little Oysters stood
And waited in a row.


"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."


"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,
"Before we have our chat;
For some of us are out of breath,
And all of us are fat!"
"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.
They thanked him much for that.


"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,
"Is what we chiefly need:
Pepper and vinegar besides
Are very good indeed--
Now if you're ready, Oysters dear,
We can begin to feed."


"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,
Turning a little blue.
"After such kindness, that would be
A dismal thing to do!"
"The night is fine," the Walrus said.
"Do you admire the view?


"It was so kind of you to come!
And you are very nice!"
The Carpenter said nothing but
"Cut us another slice:
I wish you were not quite so deaf--
I've had to ask you twice!"


"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,
"To play them such a trick,
After we've brought them out so far,
And made them trot so quick!"
The Carpenter said nothing but
"The butter's spread too thick!"


"I weep for you," the Walrus said:
"I deeply sympathize."
With sobs and tears he sorted out
Those of the largest size,
Holding his pocket-handkerchief
Before his streaming eyes.


"O Oysters," said the Carpenter,
"You've had a pleasant run!
Shall we be trotting home again?'
But answer came there none--
And this was scarcely odd, because
They'd eaten every one.

Bear,

I swear I was thinking about you just before I came to the boards today. I DVR Bad Girls on Logo,yes,I watch that very gay channel too,and I had recorded a video by Bearforce 1 somehow. I was like,oh I bet Bear would be going Woof! right about now.



So glad the heart attack wasnt the "big one" and you are still here. Take care of yourself. I have all the faith in the world that you will not smoke again.


Buzz me if ya need me sug,

One of the best post Ive read in a very long time.



Did you see that Christian will be on Ugly Betty next week? It will be fierce!

Thanks for the advice!

Bearforce 1 have material that is available on itunes. It's good stuff, and all you need is to go to Bearforce 1 and you can get it. It's recommended. Oh, and 4 Woofs are called for. Hot, hot, hot!

I figure if I'm still here after all life has thrown at me then I can quit smoking. I may take you up on that help, though.

Well that link doesn't seem to be working so try googling Bearforce 1 and it may work.

How can I not consider you a friend? Have you checked out our avatars? Haldir and Aragorn were good friends, in the same fight (and those movies saw me through some very rough times). Why would I consider you an ogre? I agree about the MMSM board excesses, I had to leave, especially Ben's as it was toxic! I love Project Runway and have watched many times (but never started posting until more than half way through MMSM - I'm rather new to all of this)! Ill be sure to post at PR this summer. I do hope to see you here more before then though - thanks for the intro!

Same to you you pinko liberal.......I hope your day is going well. By the way...have you noticed I'm getting close to passing yopu in trivia? Next month watch out ... I intend to win that thing.

PADMA DISAPPOINTS AT UCLA

I attended the Los Angeles Times Festival of Books again this year and was really looking forward to meeting Top Chef alumni C.J., Betty, and Brian and especially the host herself, Padma Lakshmi. The trio of former contestents could not have been nicer, and all three graciously signed my copy of the new Top Chef cookbook. I don't know whether it was the heat (the temperature was nearly 100 on Sunday) or some other issue, but Padma treated her fans with something bordering disdain.

For my part, I watched the first part of Padma's presentation at the Culinary Stage and then waited in line for about an hour for an opportunity to meet Padma and have my book signed. When it was finally my turn, she was preoccupied with members of her entourage and only looked up after I said hello. She then glanced at my copy of the Top Chef cookbook, and stated in a very curt manner that she wouldn't signed it. I was dumbfounded and when I asked why, she replied with a rhetorical question, "How can I sign something I didn't write?" She then turned towards the next person in line who, unfortunately, received the same treatment.

Interestingly enough, a copy of the Top Chef cookbook signed by both Padma and Tom is currently being offered for sale at abebooks.com

I've attended the Festival of Books off and on for the past 12 years and have never seen a writer/celebrity act so dismissively towards their fans. I am truly disappointed.

Brad Johnson
Covina, California

Sorry, but if I can't have a Hard Times cafe Chili dog with my Becks, then why go at all? I do jest, of course.

Strangely enough, I actually do, as a whole, eat pretty heart smart. I have a 12 year old in the house, so I've found ways to have foods that children love, in the healthiest way possible. I'm fairly proud of that.

Unfortunately, the combination of the drugs I use for chronic back pain, and my protease inhibitors, don't, as a whole, play nice together. My doctors and I are always working with them, to work well together, and to place the lowest strain on my heart.

Smoking has been the thing that has tipped the scales, ultimately. I'm hoping that, now that I've quit, the long term strain will lessen measurably.

And also to you.........................

Well, since I live where I do, I walk a good deal every day. I also spend a lot of time with Denny, working on his sports skills, and I have a NodicTrak. I power walk about 8 miles a day while I watch television, or listen to music. I also lift weights, though not religiously.

But, since I take prozac for clinical depression, there are days when I just don't feel like doing that all too much, so I veg, and put it off. After a day, or so, I'll feel motivated, and I'll get back to it.

When it comes right down to it, while I am in fairly good shape, for my age, I have no illusions. I'm too damn lazy to be an Adonis. I've done my gym bunny days, and that's over, thank you very much.

Umm ... well, gee manie, let's just get this straight, no one wants anyone to die! It's an internet message board, for goodness sake, so the stakes are as far from "real" as you can get.

When you ask "threats? what threats?" you're actually illustrating the point I was trying to make to begin with, because the perceived threats are only that--perceived--and nothing more. Fae tales don't always come true unless you make them, and as is generally the case, unless you're genuinely prepared to meet their maker, you don't even want to consider tempting that kind of Fate.

O.K. Kids here are some great pics from Jazz Feast this past weeknd enjoy.


http://www.wrno.com/cc-com/mainheadlines2....article=2146941

enjoy

Sorry I can't get the link to work... Oh well go to nola.com and got to Forums once there hit Vieux Carre on that forum a guy has a link to pics from Jazz Fest great photo's of Robert Plant and Alison Krause etc. all three days this past weeknd great photos enjoy.

Post 8064.... sorry

OMG, me TOO!!!!! It's like we're on the same wavelength or something! Isn't it amazing how we start to feel that way when we're subjected to certain nearby behaviors? Why, I almost want to pick some random person I've disrespected before and pretend to like them so they'll believe me, then I can stick my tongue out at the rest and feel like the important, all-popular princess I patterned myself after!

I mean, that's what it's really about after all ... isn't it???

Umm .......................................... silence directed back at Maludi ... I guess??? Because, I'm kind of not sure ... are there other options? Is there a secret decoder ring I get at some point, because I'm just not sure how I was supposed to react to that one.

I know I haven't been around much when I read something like this and think "what exactly does this mean?". I haven't the vaguest idea. Is that a good thing?

Now I really don't have the vaguest notion. I feel like I'm in math class the day after they taught math...or something. I mean, wtf?

Your guess is as good as mine. I was responding in kind, because I wasn't sure what it meant, but it was directed at me regardless. :::shrug:::

Inorite? It's like watching "Turistas." You know it's not gratifying, but you just can't look away.

Alrighty then. I guess I'll do what I always do when confronted with this sort of thing, which is to bid everybody a good night, and split.

Night all. See youse folks in a few.

That's so cool, because that's exactly what I was gonna do! I'm taking my ambien, and it's either "A Night At The Roxbury" or "300" to wend me off into dreamland. See y'all laytah!

Trust me, its a good thing.

I had the best time. The week started off with a production of Picnic directed by Tony winner Michelle Pawk using local and Broadway talent. Then it was off to the races. Workshops all day...theatre at night. Thursday night was a reading of The Flowers by Adam Bock. A wonderful play in progress...so nice to see a play about my gay bretheren warmly received by the locals who tend to be a bit homophobic. Friday night was the Gala and Saturday night was the tribute to Chris Durang. I was lucky enough to have a private discussion about Sister Mary Ignatius with him. I directed it long ago and was thrilled to be able to finally discuss it with him. He thought it was funny that my priest was going to excommunicate me. There were several terrific people there....Elizabeth Wilson, Barbra Dana, Anthony Arkin, E. Katherine Kerr, Paul Baker, Alan Safier, Walter Willison, Kate MacGregor-Stewart, Doug Spesert (costumer from CA - our own Chris!), Brad Heberlee, Kaitlin Hopkins, Daniel Damon Joyce, and Luke Yankee.

I remember in 8th grade when they taught us the "New Math." It was sad, because I actually got that math, and then the next year they said they were going back to the old math, which I never grasped to begin with. Oh, well ...

:::snickers:::

You're so right!

Bear...... I would say thats a good thing..... and better left alone.

Oh yes... had forgotten about the old "slip her a mickey" trick. But then she will have exhausted her self the days prior to the wedding & you might not be able to awaken her.

In this case, you work within the "Weekend at Bernies" type of parameters. You just slip a pair of sunglasses on her & pretend she is awake.

My fave Lewis Caroll...And love the illustrations...

I'm not getting the spam reference. Perhaps I should just stay out of threads I haven't read in their entirety. I've only been home for 2 days. I'm sure that it's funny though. Please 'splain to Lucy in a PM.

EXACTLY!!!! It's like if all of us were to come here & re-hash the deaths of our loved ones time after time.

In private, a whole other story. If you are talking & the subject comes up, or that you feel comfortable with another person to talk about such losses.

But to go on & on about it, month after month after month... on a board that has nothing to do with that must strike any clear thinking individual as kinda odd.

It's okay to share your experiences with others as they are going through them in present time. Anything else is just plain attention-seeking.

Wait... wut??? There isn't enough of a deity in which you don't even believe in?

Hmmmmmmmmmm... I'm thinking you should stick with talking about your kitty.

oops... read that one wrong

I shall just plug me nose.

BRILLIANT post Note!!!! You see so much deeper into the soul, that's why I <3 you so much.

I am so glad you went back to the avatar that I envision you as.

NOTHING BAD ............MH

IT'S JUST WE'VE BEEN HAVING A BIT OF FUN

WITH THE MAKIN OF BACON..................

WHICH PROGRESSED TO THE MAKIN OF SPAM .....

A SUBJECT WHICH APPARENTLY FLEW RIGHT OVER

THE HEADS OF MANY

I GUESS THAT'S WHY THE TWO BEST SELLIN

SPAM COOKBOOKS COME FROM HAWAII

AS HERE THAT STUFF IS ICHIBAN

SPEAKING OF ITCHI BUNS.........................

HOWS THE LEG?

TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY EH MH

ABOUT SAD SONGS

IT'S OK ONCE IN AWHILE

BUT

LIFE IS TOO SHORT TO DWELL

NOW

YOU GONNA ANSWER THE QUESTION ABOUT

MAKIN BACON...?

HOW ABOUT SPAM...................?



TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO TRUE MH

YOU KNOW IN MY STUDIES OF THE HUMAN CONDITION

THERE ARE TWO INSTANCES IN WHICH PEEPS ATHIEST , AGNOSTIC.........

WHATEVER......................

FIND GOD

CRACKS ME UP

NOT GONNA GIVE ANY HINT OF WHAT THOSE TWO INSTANCES ARE

JUST GONNA SAY

IT AIN'T WHILE MAKIN BACON

OR IN THE USE OF SPAM

TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

I don't know if you are still reading me, but if you are, congratulations on surviving and good luck quitting smoking. As you might imagine, I can be quite annoying reminding my guy he is a (fairly new) diabetic, and so, as a tactic, I volunteered to share the same dietary restrictions in his company. So if Drew gets to be a pain because he loves you and is afraid of losing you, don't let it hurt your relationship. There are ways to redirect our worries..

My hints..

Get an old fashioned paper notebook and plan out how you are going to reward yourself after each complete week of quitting. But don't plan out more than a month ahead at a time. Take your family with you to get your reward and they will feel part of the process.
Every clean week is a reason for celebration. Much lung damage can be reversed! Every clean month is a reason for a party.

Don't make it an all or nothing deal in your mind. If you cheat, start counting for your next reward from the next day, unless you have more than one smoke, then you have to wait the same amount of days as cigarettes, before it counts toward your reward. Hint: Let Drew participate in some of the rewards, such as giving you a special massage. If he feels he is helping he will stop nagging so much. It worked with me.

If you are being stubborn, take drastic action with yourself! Go online and cut and paste pictures of emphysema patients on the inside of a notebook where they won't traumatize your family and look at it when you want to smoke and write rants in it about how the world is unfair and nonsmokers don't understand how sick you feel... cause they won't.

Some people carry an empty cigarette box with a loved one's photo pasted on, but I think that's a bad idea. Cigs are the enemy! Better to print out my avatar and the words.. Nancy boy dares you not to smoke!
BTW, that's not a jab against you, because while I've been called worse, no one else has ever called me that before. I don't have any negativity associated with the phrase. It's kind of funny and kind of fancy, like a blast from the past. So no worries, you great hairy ape!
Now remember, my guy is a polar bear, so how insulted can you really get?

SCUSE ME AI

YOU DID KINDA SORTA JUMP ON HER YA KNOW...

NOT SURE WHY YOU AND THE PURPLE PIMPERNIL

WANT TO DESTROY THE CONTINUITY OF THE BOARDS

AND BRING ALL THIS FRIGGIN SILLY STUFF UP AGAIN........

BUT DON'T YOU THINK IT HAS ALL GONE A BIT TOO FAR?????????

NOW....................

I ASKED A QUESTION OF YA ON THE OTHER THREAD...............

YOU WANNA CLARIFY HOW I HURT YOU IN ANY WAY???????

IT WAS IMPLIED BY THE BABY WHO FEARS CORNERS

AND WHEN AND IF YOU DO

PERHAPS YOU COULD THINK ABOUT WHAT KIND OF "FRIEND" THAT IS

THAT WOULD DO THAT...........BEHIND YOUR BACK

JUST TO BAIT ME TO RESPOND?

LIKE I SAID BEFORE

MUST BE INTERESTING READING THAT BABY HAS FED YOU ALL...........

NO BIGGIES TO ME

AS I KNOW BOTH YOU AND SIZ ARE HAPPILY MARRIED.......

COME HERE FOR THE MOST PART TO UNWIND

AND I FOR ONE HAVE ONLY ENJOYIED YOUR PRESENCE

BUT HEY I CAN'T CONTROL THE INTAKE OF POISON YA KNOW

AND FOR THE MOST PART

MY EXPERIENCE WITH YOU............ YOU HAVE USUALLY BEEN

STRAIGHT FORWARD WITH ME..........

SO WHY HIDE NOW ???

CUMMON LET'S HASH IT OUT..........

HERE

IN THE OPEN..........

WHILE EVERYONE ELSE CAN MAKE BACON

AND SCULPT SPAM IN WHICHEVER WAY THEY MIGHT

CHOOSE TO DO

TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

WISE DECISION MH

ESP AFTER THE CONSUMPTION OF BACON AND BEANS

NOW......................

THE QUESTION THAT ARISES...................

WILL I HAVE TO PLUG MINE???

TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

THOSE THREE POSTS WERE TOO MUCH ACTOR

INTENSE EXCITMENT ON THE FIRST

SUBDUED FRUSTRATION ON THE SECOND

AND PASSIVE RELEASE ON THE LAST

WAS ALMOST LIKE WATCHING A TRAILER OF

FAMILY GUY



NOW STEWIE ........................

YOU GONNA TELL EVERYONE WHO YOU CHOSE TO SEE

SOUNDED LIKE A GREAT LINEUP

ANYONE SERVE BACON OR SPAM???

TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

MAN IC GUESS YOU GOT SOME GOOD NEWS EH?

YOU SOUND PRETTY HAPPY ...........

AND YET ...........STILL SO DA KINE

GOT A QUESTION FOR YA

IN KINDERGARDEN.........................

DID THEY SERVE BACON OR SPAM???????



TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

I USE THE SKIM AND SKROLL FEATURE

MAN LADY BRILL

WISH YOU WERE HERE TONIGHT

AS THE PURPLE PIMPERNIL HAS BEEN POSTING

AND REPLYIN TO HERSELF

TRYING TO GAIN ATTENTION

WHAT THE HECK

FOR THE TIME BEING

MAKIN BACON AND SPAM IS MUCH MORE

INTERESTING

TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH MAN NOTE

YOU NEED TO BE ENLIGHTENED ON THE MAKIN OF SPAM

IT'S MORE VERSITILE THAN YOU MIGHT THINK

HAVE TO ADMIT I THOUGHT THE LAST PIC WAS A PHOTO OF

A GREEN KAYAK

LUCKY THE REPLY TURNS IMAGES INTO WORDS

I SEE YOU'VE MET NICK

A GOOD GUY

GOING THROUGH SOME ROUGH TIMES

AND LIKE MOST OF US

HERE TO HAVE FUN

TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

LOL

BUT YOU ACK.......ED NOTE



HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

HEAVENLY ENLIGHTENMENT I SURMIZE .............GRIN



HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

FROSTY STIMULATION??????????????????????????



TRY SOME SPAMGETTI NEXT TIME NOTE .................

SAUTE SOME SMALL CUBES OF SPAM ..DOUSED WITH A LIGHT COAT OF CORN STARCH

TAKE YOUR FAV SPAGETTI SAUCE RECIPE

GET YOUR FAV NOODLE

AND INDULGE

OH PARMESIAN OPTIONAL




I WOULD SURMIZE ALL ELSE TURNED OUT WELL EH NOTE

WELL GOOD FOR YOU AND YOURS

TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

FEEL KINDA SNUBBED

NO BIGGIES ................ GOTS ARMOR

SO I KINDA REBOUND QUICKLY

NOW PG.....................

GOT ANY SPAM CONTRIBUTIONS ???



TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN

GUESS WHAT LADY BRILL

ATTEMPTS WERE MADE

LOOKS LIKE THEY TRIED STARTING A FIRE LAST NIGHT

AMBUSHED MH ..............

SHRUG

HAVE TO SAY THEY ARE SOOOOOOOO FRIGGIN

SILLY

AS THIS OT THREAD COULD LEAD IN BETTER DIRECTIONS

THEY DWELL

CRACKS ME UP

PERHAPS THEY SHOULD DIVY UP

GET SOME SPAM

AND SCULPT A RUDDER OF SORTS..................

MAYBE THEN THEY CAN REDIRECT THINGS

OUT OF THE DARKER PERSPECTIVE



TAKE CARE OVER THERE

ALOHA

HAVE FUN