tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32775646403794728342009-12-20T02:49:24.580-08:00When there's no rhyme or reason for the situation, using a little mother's wit to solve the problem can be the way.Gizmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13087193049378689093noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3277564640379472834.post-9834356545165366652007-09-04T23:15:00.000-07:002007-09-14T10:25:50.802-07:00

Due to financial circumstances, the cable company has forced me to let go one of the things that has been a part of my life for most of my fifty-four years on this earth and that’s the television. Yes folks, my cable T.V. is dead. Now I don’t know what to do with myself. I don’t how I’m going to make it without the remote in my hands just clicking away. Click, click, click.You cable, have been my

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You know it’s funny that I should be the one writing this. You see, I’ve never considered myself a very religious man or even one who attends church, but there is one thing that I do know and that is that I have to say thank you to god (him or her) for making my days on this earth better. Especially since I’ve run across a string of bad luck lately. You see, I could be on drugs or alcohol, behind

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