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Rod & Kubby. Photo by Bob Gentry, ©2002 by Stanyan Entertainment Group.

A Thought for Today

If you got news of something this week that made life a little lighter for you, don’t forget to give a little sunshine back. 

 

PASS IT MALONG

Lots of leftover turkey today. Anyone for hash.

GROANER AT NOTRE DAME

Gary sent me this and I liked it so much I read it at my last two concerts.

TWO RING-A-DING-DINGS

After Quasimodo's death, the bishop of the Cathedral of Notre Dame sent word through the streets of Paris that a new bell ringer was needed. The bishop decided that he would conduct the interviews personally and went up into the belfry to begin the screening process.

After observing several applicants demonstrate their skills, he decided to call it a day. Just then, an armless man approached him and announced that he was there to apply for the bell ringer's job. The bishop was incredulous, "You have no arms!," he exclaimed.

"No matter," said the man. "Observe!" And he began striking the bells with his face, producing a beautiful melody on the carillon.

The bishop listened in astonishment and delight; he was convinced he had finally found the replacement for Quasimodo!

But suddenly, rushing forward to strike a bell, the armless man tripped and plunged headlong out of the belfry window, to his death in the street below.

The stunned bishop rushed down and to his side. When he reached the street, a crowd had gathered around the fallen figure, drawn by the beautiful music they had heard only moments before.

As they silently parted to let the bishop through, one of them asked, "Bishop, who was this man?"

"I don't know his name," the bishop sadly replied, "but his face rings a bell."


BUT WAIT, THERE’S MORE

The following day, despite the sadness that weighed heavily on his heart due to the death of the armless campanologist, the bishop continued his interviews for the bell ringer of Notre Dame.

The first man to approach him said, "Your Excellency, I am the brother of the poor, armless wretch that fell to his death from this very belfry yesterday. I pray that you honor his life by allowing me to replace him in this sacred duty."

The bishop agreed to give the man an audition, and, as the armless man's brother stooped to pick up a mallet to strike the first bell, he groaned, clutched at his chest, twirled around, and died on the spot.

Two monks, hearing the bishop's cries of grief at this second tragedy, rushed up the stairs to his side. "What has happened? Who is this man?" the first monk asked, breathlessly.

"I don't know his name," sighed the distraught bishop, "but... he's a dead ringer for his brother."


OH, GOD

Dolores sends along a true airmail note.

THE LETTER

One day God was looking down at Earth and saw all of the rascally behavior that was going on. He decided to send an angel down to Earth to check it out. So he called one of his angels to Earth for a time.

When the angel returned, she told God, "Yes, it is bad on Earth 95% are misbehaving and 5% are not".

He thought for a moment and said, "maybe I had better send down a second angel to get another opinion." So God called another angel and sent her to Earth for a time too.

When the angel returned she went to God and said, "Yes, the Earth is in decline, 95% are misbehaving and 5% are being good".

God was not amused. So he decided to E-mail the 5% that were good because he wanted to encourage them...give them a little something to help them keep going.

Do you know what the E-mail said?




You didn't get one either, huh?


OH MEN! OH WOMEN!

Pass it along, “Jim gives good head – lines & quips.”

MARRIED I CAN ALWAYS GET

You have two choices in life: You can stay single and be miserable, or get married and wish you were dead.
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At the cocktail party, one woman said to another, "Aren't you wearing your wedding ring on the wrong finger?" The other women replied, "Yes I am, I married the wrong man."
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A lady inserted an 'ad' in the classifieds: "Husband wanted". Next day she received a hundred letters. They all said the same thing: "You can have mine.
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When a woman steals your husband, there is no better revenge than to let her keep him.
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Eighty percent of married men cheat in the U.S.A. The rest cheat in Canada.
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A woman is incomplete until she is married. Then she is finished.
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A boy asked his father, "Daddy, how much does it cost to get married?" And the father replied, "I don't know son, I'm still paying."
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Young son: Is it true Dad that in some parts of Africa a man doesn't know his wife until he marries her? Dad: That happens in every country, son.
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Then there was a woman who said, "I never knew what real happiness was until I got married; and by then it was too late."
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Marriage is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
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If you want your spouse to listen and pay strict attention to every word you say, talk in your sleep.
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Just think, if it weren't for marriage, men would go through life thinking they had no faults at all.
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You know the honeymoon is pretty much over when you start to go out with the boys on Wednesday nights, and so does she.
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First guy: "My wife's an angel!" Second guy: "You're lucky, mine's still alive."
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Women will never be equal to men until they can walk down the street with a baldhead and a beer gut, and still think they are attractive to the opposite sex.

LIFE IN THE LOCKER ROOM

Ann, why do I get the feeling you’ve been hanging around the men’s locker room too long?

GO FOR IT

Several men are in the locker room of a golf club. A cell phone on a bench rings and a man engages the hands free speaker-function and begins to talk.

MAN: "Hello"

WOMAN: "Honey, it's me. Are you at the club?"

MAN: "Yes"

WOMAN: "I am at the mall now and found this beautiful leather coat. It's only $1,000. Is it OK if I buy it?"

MAN: "Sure, ...go ahead if you like it that much."

WOMAN: "I also stopped by the Mercedes dealership and saw the new 2003 models. I saw one I really liked."

MAN: "How much?"

WOMAN: "$60,000"

MAN: "OK, but for that price I want it with all the options."

WOMAN: "Great! Oh, and one more thing....the house we wanted last year is back on the market. They're asking $950,000."

MAN: "Well, then go ahead and give them an offer, but just offer $900,000."

WOMAN: "OK. I'll see you later! I love you!"

MAN: "Bye, I love you, too."

The man hangs up. The other men in the locker room are looking at him in astonishment. Then he asks: "Anyone know who this phone belongs to?"

Sleep warm and drive carefully over what’s left of this holiday weekend. I’ll be back tomorrow with something for the last day of the month.

RM 11/27/02 2:40 PM PST

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Rod's random thoughts Don't compete. You're lesser than no man and none are better. All creatures, beings, people are alike. How can you compete, win or lose a race, with someone other than yourself? Being you is hard enough, but someone other? Never.

Believe in something, even if it’s only your own ability to believe.

Each of us should be alone at times - if only to confront ourselves.

SHAKER HEIGHTS

Before you leave for Shaker Heights
I must initiate
a plan for your recapture
without the aid of whiskey -
only that same chemistry
                       of need.

Turn before you go
and speak my name again
the way you did
the last time we came through
                       the door;
and then I’ll know
without another word from you -
                      I’ll know.

Let me build for you
another mound of pillows
one that you can dive into
                       and hide
from me if necessary
or from the outside world,
that world being anything but me,
                             us.
Now let me tear your pillow building
from its ill-secure foundation
until I find and hold and mouth
                      all parts of you.

The world is white all over.
And like sheets flapping on a line
it blows on aimlessly with us inside.
              Its destination nowhere.

-from “Watch for the Wind, “1983

 
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