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How
awe ya FIVE OOOHHH....! On Vacation
- Canadian Rockies
This little mountain
was all I wanted to conquer on my last climb of my original 50. I
thought It might be nice to take a break from it and just enjoy the
view.....
9:44 Parking lot of
Mt. Norquay. Go'in to Stoney Squaw Mountain. I'm on vacation from my vocation, it's
How awe ya FIVE OOOHHH...!
Tim:
Had a depressing time lately, a real roller coaster.
Heart: I know a
little song, if you like I can sing it for you, it's called Daisy!....
Tim:
.......Yes Pal............ I'd like to hear it...
please sing it for me......
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BEAT...THUMP...THUMP |
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Daisy,
Daisy,.. give me your answer do... I'm half crazy, all for
the love of you.
It won't be a
stylish marriage, I can't afford a carriage....
But woshe
drog golf.......drooo..
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Hummm!
When I first found
this website I thought.., someone's thinking like me!
Now after closer
examination I will confess that although it's compelling, I
reserve judgment as to whether I endorse their ideas or not.
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11:50 Back at my V.W.
Rabbit a.k.a. "Death Car".
Well that went off with out a hitch. Par for the course!
5:41 Back in Caly,
just got out of the shower, it all seems so familiar.
11:47 PM Oct18/2001: I remember
the looking across at Cascade Mountain, one of the most beautiful mountains
I'd ever seen. It was quiet, calm, and windless; only the murmur of a distant train could be heard.
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It felt like
the
best Christmas
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I was with Stoney Squaw Mountain,
was all alone, and central to the valley and the world as a whole.
Looking down the northeast face of Stoney Squaw and across at
Cascade Mountain will be etched in my mind forever. Goodbye until next
summer my mountain.
I love you.
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 nd
 here are you searching for
me, friend? Look! Here am I right within you. Not in temple,
nor in mosque, not in Kaaba nor Kailas, but here right
within you am I.
1400-1499, Hindu
Philosopher
he death of a dear friend,
wife, brother, lover, which seemed nothing but privation,
somewhat later assumes the aspect of a guide or genius; for
it commonly operates revolutions in our way of life,
terminates an epoch of infancy or of youth which was waiting
to be closed, breaks up a wonted occupation, or a household,
or style of living, and allows the formation of new ones
more friendly to the growth of character.
Ralph Waldo
Emerson
1803-1882, American Poet, Essayist
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Friday February 08, 2008 11:21 AM
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