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    • StratPlayer
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      • In response to: "What was the comfort food you enjoyed most growing up?" Not the most..<BR> But I did enjoy them little "Bama Pecan pies"
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    • Out house cleaning day
      • Nothing profound
        It's Saturday
        A rainy during profound drought here in sunny CA
        Now that's funny
        Does anyone remember Eb from Green Acres?

      • answered by StratPlayer on 04/26/2014
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    • Out of bleach?
      • Soap box time
        Now at first this title might seem a bit strange to some
        As we all know...
        Strange isn't strange to me!
        I may have sat down to write a politically motivated punk lyric
        As we all know
        US politics could use some bleach or X-14 to remove the mold...
        Other corrupting agents...
        But why pick on US politics
        Why not pick on the politics of
        The Drug industry
        The Religion Mobs, all of them
        Water politics
        Social media politics

        Just flip em in a tub and pour PUREX over em
        Won't cure em all
        Will brighten the stains for a while
        Whiten up them fake smiles

      • answered by StratPlayer on 04/21/2014
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    • Lest we forget

      • November 19, 1863

        Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.

        Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived and dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this.

        But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate -- we can not consecrate -- we can not hallow -- this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it, far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us -- that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion -- that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain -- that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom -- and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.

      • answered by StratPlayer on 04/16/2014
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    • Not my words, but I'm posting it anyway

      • Life shouldn't be a journey to the grave
        with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive
        Well preserved body.
        Butt rather a skid in sideways,
        champagne in one hand,
        body thoroughly used up
        worn out, screaming,
        WOO-HOO, what a ride!

      • answered by StratPlayer on 04/09/2014
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    • Not necessarily Out of reach
      • But
        I have to say something
        We've been abandoned
        The management of Plinky
        They are hoping
        Will go away
        They can shut down
        Go to sleep
        Not ready for their death
        Just yet
        Kinda like my death
        Not ready
        Just yet

      • answered by StratPlayer on 04/08/2014
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