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They better go after cell phones too. According to this article, an eighteen year old California woman was pimping a fourteen year old girl last week. Text messages between the two landed them in jail and juvenile hall respectively. It seems the world's oldest profession will inevitably find its way to the world's newest technology.

Don't know how I missed it, but guess what today was? If my theory is correct, recent tensions will begin to subside starting with the dawn's early light, and we will sail through the end of August arm in arm, if not actually blowing rainbows up one another's tushies. September 23rd, of course, will be another matter and I've already made my plans.

pot·shot n. 1. A random or easy shot. 2. A criticism made without careful thought and aimed at a handy target for attack OMG! You'll never guess what crossed my mind! Anyhoo, it's worth noting that Lucky is the guy who breathed new life into this terrific forum, OZ and TY nurtured it from the beginning, Neo-Daddy gave us some good laughs and eyeballs, Zipperzone laid some lovely butts on the table, Matrix cranked up a delightful morning video - Well, I could go on and on, but I've got to go work on my tan and trousseau today. My point was that we all have our yin and yang. Blowing away the chaff and keeping the wheat gives us food, friendships and the occasional frolic. (Hope to be back for a frolic tonight if anyone can remember the chorus to Kumbaya.)

I'll say! How do these guys get so sexy?? As Steven so aptly put it:

Well he certainly came a long way! So to speak. Thanks for the nightcap, lurkerspeaks! Sweet dreams on the way.

Well, Steven, it turns out that MsGuy knows me quite well. I was indeed referring to the Arthurian Politico himself. There's a lot about the guy I like, although it certainly isn't his worldview. I hadn't realized until your post that the color of his gown is indeed a lovely icefire blue. Now that I've caught up a bit, do you really think it would be possible to persuade the second sorcerer of whom you speak to do a cameo here from time to time as his schedule allows? You'd probably have to ask him to file his nails down a bit - something playful though, and not too short. What fun we'd have! Speaking of fun, Lucky has reliably promised us plenty, but I wasn't thinking he'd also be trying to get us all married off this month. I've counted two proposals so far, with ten days left. And don't think they haven't come at a good time! I do feel obliged, however, to let any potential suitors know that I am presently getting by on a modest fixed income, and am the sole support of an elderly drug habit. So I won't be able to abide any of those pesky prenuptial agreements. Business out of the way, I can get back to blushing prettily. PS: MsGuy, there isn't the ballpark built that can hold ya!

Whatever you do, stay out of the conga line!

Now you're talking! Follow that road and I'll bet you'll be one of the Forum Greats! Please don't get discouraged. Personally, I'd give that post high marks for originality, creativity, and cultural insight. I think maybe it's just a matter of finding the right venue.

OK men, drop your arms, drop your shorts, let your dicks do the heavy lifting!

Woof! Woof! Thanks!!

Working on it, but he says he's getting some static from back home. I have a backup plan though.

Cortisone? I thought he said Corleone! Still, I'd watch my back.

Wow! Another great article. Muito obrigado!

Terrific article! Obrigado!

Heaven-sent, no doubt. Maybe he can help with the August Challenge.

Glad you're feeling all frisky again! I've definitely noticed a recent lighthearted optimism in your posts that made me wonder if Tony Robbins had stopped by and taken over your keyboard. Never had one of those epidurals myself but, from what I've read, the painkilling effect lasts between a week and a year. Which gets me to wondering how your doctor knows you'll need another one in two weeks, and another one two weeks after that. If I were the suspicious type, I'd wonder if (s)he checked out your insurance coverage first before recommending a treatment plan. (Full disclosure: a needle anywhere near my spine would give me the willies. Three needles would add the heebie-jeebies and screaming meemies to the mix.) And, since the shot is only for pain relief, welcome as that is, what's the doctor's recommendation for preventing the next pinch? It's not like your sciatic nerve is suddenly going to learn how to jump out of the way next time a couple of your vertebrae get too close. For me, prevention is the holy grail. Once the pain kicks in, as you say, a week or two of misery lies ahead. My back usually lets me know when it's starting to get testy, and that's my cue to get back to a daily hike or some such. Finding a willing excercise partner may also help speed the return to a strong healthy back. Or so I am told.

Eleanor Roosevelt would easily make my list.

By my lights, he's still a twink even though he'll be fifty next year.

Thanks for the post, flguy! Looks like you had a wonderful time. Haven't been to PV in a quarter century (!), but it was terrific then and looks like it's terrific now. Never heard of anyone having other than a good time there. Great pictures. Look forward to seeing the rest!

What . . . . .Fun!

But only until the imposture comes to the attention of moderators, right? After that it's a matter of site policy. Wow, nested quotes! Who knew? Much obliged. TY, the minute twinklover, Ralph, and I get the laundry folded and return from our honeymoon, we'd consider it an honor to drop by and burnish your bong. Unless of course you're hard at it with some other hookah. Edit: MsGuy, my compliments to your good self and apologies for drifting off topic. Would you consider a turn as ringbearer? Nobody knee walks up the center aisle like you do!

Don't know either, but I'm glad he did. It was a treat to watch Lucky's opinion change and words soften bit by bit. Shows a thoughtful mind in action. It also shows the limitations of a medium in which point-in-time expressions become legacies once the edit period expires. The magic I would like to understand though appears in the post just above yours. TampaYankee has a quote within a quote. In fact, he quotes you quoting him. How'd he do that??

Say what you will, I'm one of the folks that thinks this is just a bit of fun, by persons unknown, and will fly away on the breeze the instant it becomes anything more burdensome than that. I have a lot of confidence in the Mods here. I think the instant the hullabaloo becomes anything more than a diversion, the poster(s) will be shown the door, and the threads will become a fading memory. In my opinion, this is not your father's website. There's never been a lot of drama here, and that's almost entrely due to the mature, evenhanded way in which the site has been moderated from the day I first peeked in. As men and boys of good will, we can do our part to help the moderators and keep our knickers smoothed and our tongues firmly planted in the appropriate cheeks. My vote is to have some fun when and if the poster returns, and not make it into anything more than that. No need to attach anything negative to it. If the 'Daddy' poster, or any other poster, becomes a burden, let the moderators flip the necessary switch and we can get back to discussing more important things, like Ralph Waldo Emerson or Ralph Kramden or, dare I hope, Ralph Woods.