Sunday Morning Early Coffee

Waiting for any sunday morning coffee drinkers or night people

on the Forum.

 

Watching story about bangay,England 1799,Hell hounds,an up date video

of security camera of students (4-college girls are going to a grave yard .

All the sudden a big wild dog is on the hood of the car trying to get to the girls.

Real security video. Another security video caught a german shepard dog killed

in warehouse of Illegal snakes,the film shows the dog dead and loose boa in

the warehouse. The off duty policeman running for his life.

 

I was setting up a color T.V.,reaching across looking at the screen with a mirror.

I looked up once and had a great dane in my face,we were both alarmed,lucky

he didn't bite me in the face. He jump back and I continued my work. Just another

life story.You have any stories you can think of.

 

@ Nerdsgutta, Do you have family old money in your country. Like we

have the DuPonts,Rockerfellows....do you have big family names that

still has control in Norway. Do you have possible undercover boss companies.

 

So you have nothing that the globle markets want. You do have a lot of

overseas workers,I notice that in the oil and steel Industry,big guys with

the north country accents. What about fish.

 

Why would home care nurses be offered more benefits and better pay.

This also applied home aids,who could benefit from this,while you are having

sunday morning coffee is someone caring for a love one for any reason,anywhere

hospital...rest home recovery? Dumb question,that puts someone right into the

family trust. The family trust is in the bank and safe,what are you talking about.

What your opinion on this,what should you know.

 

Sunday morning coffee, for recovering from last nights party!

 

Had my coffee at about nine.
I used to drink in a bikers pub and the landlady had a Great Dane. It was a nice dog but if you put your beer down anywhere it could reach, it would put it's face in there and half the beer would disappear.

 

I use to stop by a biker bar...the rules were If you can afford to repair it,you can

break it Including bullet holes in the wall. A ture story..a female was screming " I

want to die". A biker let off a shot next to her ear,seems like she wanted to live all

the sudden.

 

Sunday morning coffee having my first cup,do I want to fry eggs in butter.
I want you to listen along

For tales of forlong

As I try to write song

I try not to do you wrong

Sunday Morning Is All Song

Don't expecting to do any wrong

Heading down by the water

To see the Sun Rise again

Right now dark and uncloudy

As I light up the dark

The sun is near,for some less fear

 

Like bagpipes.