DesertRat
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Joined: 11/29/2004 From: NM/USA Status: offline
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So far, my greatest achievement has been that I've provided a decent, maybe even joyful life and good home for several stray critters. I snagged Ruth The WonderLab from a Humane Society shelter a few decades ago, and we shared life for 13 years, which is about how long black labs live. Presently (and this might sound nuts but it's really how I feel), my primary concern, when I think of it at all, is that I live and continue to provide a good (and fun) home for the six feline furballs I've snagged. So, hopefully, I'll be around for at least another 20 years. After that, I suppose my clipboard, compass, and battered GPS unit will be packed up and sent off to be placed on permanent display at the Smithsonian. There's only one past thing I'd change and maybe someday I'll feel differently about that, too. Otherwise, I wouldn't want any part of my life to differ from the present configuration. I hope my remains will be cremated. That's about it. Bob
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When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro--Hunter S. Thompson It's crackers to slip a rozzer the dropsy in snide!--Chief Dead St. Knockout, 1933, Liverpool Damn the crops. I'll only find peace at the end of a rope.--Winston Van Loo, 1911
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