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Grandpa Rusty's Grumpatorium: Killer Trees
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Wednesday, June 30, 2010. Trees can be violent creatures intent on killing you. Please take this as a dire warning. If you combine one of these. With one of these. So, be warned. July 7, 2010 at 10:52 PM. Tricksy tree, sitting there all purty and peaceful like. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Other Fun Blogs and Links. Russ and Tammy Card Family. Seriously So Blessed - Laugh you guts out! View my complete profile.
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Grandpa Rusty's Grumpatorium: November 2009
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Tuesday, November 17, 2009. Two of my precious daughters are expecting right now, one due to deliver any second and the other in January. In conversations with them, they commented how their minds seem completely preoccupied with being pregnant (go figure), which sometimes impacted their ability to remember or think of other things, or to communicate normally in conversation. 8211; an inability to properly use language to communicate due to being pregnant. What new words are in your family lexicon? Doing...
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Grandpa Rusty's Grumpatorium: April 2010
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Tuesday, April 20, 2010. Silly Poems We Can't Forget. If you are like me, and I'm not wishing that on anyone, believe me, then you have some silly poems or songs hanging about in your memory that you can't forget. no matter how hard you try. This one I picked up from my Grandfather. Go to father," she said. When I asked her to wed. But she knew that I knew. That her father was dead. And she knew that I knew. What a life he had lead. So she knew that I knew. What she meant when she said,. Is but a dream.
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Grandpa Rusty's Grumpatorium: GPS Stands for “Going Probably Somewhere”... Maybe
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Tuesday, August 25, 2009. GPS Stands for “Going Probably Somewhere”. Maybe. But not to worry, I had my trusted GPS. But not to worry, my GPS was still happily giving me directions routing me along the maze of LA freeways. So my loyal and trusted navigator, who was now off the phone, did just that. She reprogrammed the GPS to find the airport. Now we were feeling a bit… um… tense about making it to our flight on time. But we felt much better when the charming young lady from Tennessee sitt...8220;Whew, we...
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Grandpa Rusty's Grumpatorium: A piece of notebook paper
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Thursday, November 12, 2009. A piece of notebook paper. A piece of notebook paper. Sliding across the sidewalk. Making only slightly more noise. Than the rustling leaves. On its aimless, wind-driven trek. On the grass now. Doing lazy back flips,. Resting now and then. To whisper to the leaves. It does not belong there. Among the lounging leaves. Speaking of summer spent –. This thing of man,. Harsh against the fading pastels,. The lingering echoes of festive Fall. Like unruly school children. In my hand,.
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Grandpa Rusty's Grumpatorium: June 2010
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Wednesday, June 30, 2010. Trees can be violent creatures intent on killing you. Please take this as a dire warning. If you combine one of these. With one of these. So, be warned. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Other Fun Blogs and Links. Russ and Tammy Card Family. Seriously So Blessed - Laugh you guts out! View my complete profile.
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Grandpa Rusty's Grumpatorium: Silly Poems We Can't Forget
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Tuesday, April 20, 2010. Silly Poems We Can't Forget. If you are like me, and I'm not wishing that on anyone, believe me, then you have some silly poems or songs hanging about in your memory that you can't forget. no matter how hard you try. This one I picked up from my Grandfather. Go to father," she said. When I asked her to wed. But she knew that I knew. That her father was dead. And she knew that I knew. What a life he had lead. So she knew that I knew. What she meant when she said,. Is but a dream.
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Grandpa Rusty's Grumpatorium: Family Lexicon
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Tuesday, November 17, 2009. Two of my precious daughters are expecting right now, one due to deliver any second and the other in January. In conversations with them, they commented how their minds seem completely preoccupied with being pregnant (go figure), which sometimes impacted their ability to remember or think of other things, or to communicate normally in conversation. 8211; an inability to properly use language to communicate due to being pregnant. What new words are in your family lexicon? Russ ...
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Grandpa Rusty's Grumpatorium: August 2009
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Tuesday, August 25, 2009. GPS Stands for “Going Probably Somewhere”. Maybe. But not to worry, I had my trusted GPS. But not to worry, my GPS was still happily giving me directions routing me along the maze of LA freeways. So my loyal and trusted navigator, who was now off the phone, did just that. She reprogrammed the GPS to find the airport. Now we were feeling a bit… um… tense about making it to our flight on time. But we felt much better when the charming young lady from Tennessee sitt...8220;Whew, we...