This is one of the most beautiful instrumentals I have ever heard... if I can't sleep, I put it on a continuous loop from the computer and the cares just melt away.
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Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Dire Straits - Local Hero.flv
This is one of the most beautiful instrumentals I have ever heard... if I can't sleep, I put it on a continuous loop from the computer and the cares just melt away.
Friday, February 4, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Kid Rock - Only God Knows Why.flv
This is a little bit long in length.. but .. it is Kid Rock.. I mean who doesn't love the Kid? From 2006.. loved it then.. still loving it now. He wrote this himself and as in all his music he is talking about how he feels some days about living the life of a super star. The video has a lot of footage from different shows he has performed and gives you an idea of the kind of energy he puts into all he does.
Looney Toons - Terrier Stricken.flv
This cartoon is the copyrighted property of Warner Brothers. I do not claim any ownership of same cartoon and have posted it here with only the intention of entertainment value.
Now that the disclaimer is done.. Claude the Cat.. and Frisky the Puppy... my all time favorite Looney Tunes cartoon!
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
bugs bunny - sahara hare.flv
This cartoon is the property of Warner Bros. and I lay no claim to the copyright or ownership of same cartoon.
Now that the disclaimer is out of the way.. I LOVE THIS CARTOON!! Whoa Camel.. when I say whoa. I mean Whoa!
Friday, December 10, 2010
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
DECEMBER 7, 2010 THE BEST COMMERCIAL FORD MOTOR CO. EVER MADE
THE BEST COMMERCIAL
FORD MOTOR CO.
EVER MADE
Be sure to watch till the very end of this one.
Thank you David for the this little spark to remind me that there are
still some companies in this mighty nation, that have not given into the easy, sleasy way out.
Ford is the only car manufacturer in the U.S. who did not take any of the bailout money..,
I drive a Ford.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Saturday, November 20, 2010
BonJovi - What Do You Got.flv
Sick Puppies - Maybe.flv
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Monday, November 1, 2010
Sunday, October 24, 2010
For those who miss me when I am not around.. computer had the blue screen of death, have reinstalled my OS and am waiting impatiently for the one million updates from Microsoft, Adobe, McAfee, Java... and so on and so forth.. ad um nauseum... so have a good day that turns into a good week.. that rounds off into a good month ... and hopefully at the end of twelve of them.. we can all say.. eh.. it wasn't that bad of a year.. really!.. wink.. Lockie
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
SEPTEMBER 22, 2010 IF I WERE A FROG
IF I WERE A FROG
Someday's it just does not seem to be worth the trouble. Let me give you an example of me trying to get a simple thing done like taking my company car to get it serviced.
The policy is that every 7500 miles or when the life of the oil in the car is below 30 percent, we need to take the company car in to have it serviced. This is taken care of for us by a service center that is contracted by the company. It is no cost to the employee except the trouble of having the interruption in their daily routine.
Since I am new to the job and since I was fortunate enough back in May to have my very first ever traffic accident which resulted in the totaling of my car.. not me.. just the car.. and I was given a new one to drive.. I have not had to have it serviced yet. Well.. to tell the truth, I had no idea when this was to take place since I did not read the stuff they provide for us to read in the glove compartment of the car.
( shhhh... that will be our little secret okay?)
Anyway in the course of the end of the day on Wednesday of last week, I overheard one of my co workers telling the guidelines and when I got into my car to go home.. let me just say I was about twenty five hundred miles over, and so I determined this was to be remedied right away!
So on Thursday, when I got to work I asked if the extra car was being used by anyone, and got permission to drive it that day and another lady followed me to the service place and we dropped it off. They were busy and so I put the keys in the cup holder and jumped in the other ladies car and went back and picked up the extra to drive home and back the next day.. thinking by two in the afternoon, it would be done.
Any other time this would have been great
but .. when your ole pal lockie did it.. it did not work out at all.. sigh.. I got to work and called and the guy that answered, asked me what I wanted done to the car.. that they could not find the keys to it.. and blah blah blah.. which was a pile of malarkey ... cause when I hung up.. my supervisor said.. humm.. " Hang on a minute"... so I hung on of course. He called them and low and behold.. they had not even gone out to the thing to see if the keys were in it.. they found them of course.. profuse apologies.. blah blah blah..
So I drove the extra car on my route and expecting to pick up my car when I was done.. called them and this time a lady answered and put me on hold.. for fifteen minutes.. then came on the line to say.. it would be Saturday afternoon before it was done.. sigh..
So I told her to please just lock it up and I would pick it up on Monday.
I had already unloaded all my personal stuff from the loaner car and had to tote it all back out and then I realized it needed fuel.. my fuel credit card was in my car getting serviced.. and my boss had not put his in the loaner car like he said he would.. so.. after work I went up to the service place and tried unsuccessfully to get into my car to get my card.. sigh.. sigh.. sigh..
I put a little bit of gas in the car to get me home and back again cause if you do that kind of thing.. you never.. ever get that money back.. no matter how much you requisition it .. it just don't happen.
When I got to work yesterday, I called and my car was ready to go. My boss gave me a ride in the loaner car to pick it up and dropped me off and went back to the lab. It took a little while to wait my turn and get my keys and blah blah blah..
Got in it and wouldn't you know it.. it needed fuel... and my card was not in the car where I had left it.. so .. I went back in to see if they had put it somewhere for me.. but nope they had not.. hummm... stranger and stranger..
Went back to the lab with time running really really short for me to make my pickups on time, and my boss was gone somewhere and had absentmindedly put the keys to the loaner in his pocket, and all my stuff was still in it.. sigh..
But upon inspection of his desk drawer I did find a fuel card! Yippee! right? Wrong.....
He didn't care that I took the card, but he was the one who had gone and got the fuel card out of my car and had forgotten about it.. so the card I used was his.. and when I tried to use it to put fuel in my car.. it came back that I had to call the provider because the mileage I had given it to use was totally wrong.. sigh.. sigh..
So I ended up putting ten dollars worth out of my pocket in it to get my route taken care of.. all this time.. my two way is yelling at me to explain what was wrong with the card, and what did I need them to do for me to fix it.. ( I work with some really nice people).. to which I had no answer for them except,
"Please stop yelling at me ... I almost got kicked out of the women's clinic and got some really nasty looks from the security guard at the hospital!"
They said ..
"Oh.. okay.. did the guard pull his gun on you?"
I said,
"No.. but he gave me the evil eye... I probably will have hair growing out of my nose a foot long, and it is all your fault!"
They said they would chip in for a bottle of Nair and not to worry about it.
Did I mention I work with some really mentally disturbed people? I fit right in!
So the day ended with me getting my car back, but now having to use a different fuel card.. that might work.. or might not.. haven't tried it yet..
But you notice.. I did not give up..
The frog would have been proud!
Saturday, September 18, 2010
SEPTEMBER 19, 2010 I HEARD WHAT I WAS LISTENING TO!
I HEARD WHAT
I WAS
LISTENING TO!
Have you ever thought about all of these inspirational quotes we read and think to ourselves.. "How True!"... and we get the code for it and we post it all over every site we happen to be a member of, to share the truth of what you have read?
This brings others to read and comment on how it is a true and worthy statement, made by a wise individual and, we would all do well to abide by it if possible.
Then we promptly forget it and move on to the next "wisdom" to listen to without really hearing what it is saying to us.I am guilty of doing this, and never really gaining any benefit from the one whose life had given them the inspiration and experience to impart it to the rest of the world in hopes of helping another poor soul in their journey of life.
If I did, I would surely apply it to my own life, and therefore have an easier time of knowing which doors to open, and which ones to close.
I listen to music a lot, and some of the song lyrics brings with them such a kinship with me that I carry the memory of the song and the circumstances that surrounded me at the time I was given it to listen to forward in life, to be with me always, but somehow, I never remember a time when I applied those lyrics to my life.
If for no other reason than to prove to myself that the person who wrote it, was just trying to make a dollar with a catchy melody, or if they really meant what they were pouring out of their soul to the world.
I have been in such a state of brain fry for months now that I cannot make a decision without second guessing myself... this not only makes my life one of never ending self made problems, it drives anyone who is around me for very long slightly insane.
My son being the principal one who is catching all the fall out from my lack of confidence in my ability to make good decisions. Unfortunately he has been through this before with me, and knows how to handle things without getting angry or running away screaming.
He is a level headed, calm, and sane person, while I run around changing my mind every hour or two to the point that nothing can go forward and lots has to go backward, and then forward again an hour or two later.. I don't realize I am doing it when I am in the midst of insanity, and when I do realize it...
Well lets just say... he has been eating lots of "I am sorry"...
"Order what ever you want" suppers ....
My treat.
I have to get it together, cause he is getting fat and I am going broke!
Well I am doing it again.. I digress and the point I am making is going to be so pointless by the time I get to it.. you will run away screaming... cause you have not been in training for twenty six years like my kid, on how to keep her on track without derailing her completely..
so onward ...
At my place of employment we have a lot of people lately who have been facing terminally ill close family members.
My supervisor's wife is one of the most courageous women I have ever encountered.
She has been fighting cancer for fifteen years now, with treatment and remissions several times, except this time. She has been expected to not make it through the night, several times during this last six weeks, and he has taken time off to be able to keep her at home, and comfortable in her own home.
The doctors call her a miracle ...
Another co-worker's grandmother suffers from Alzheimer's disease and had a bout with pneumonia that led to blood clots, surgery, and renal shutdown. They airlifted her out of Washington Regional here in Fayetteville to the Baptist Hospital in Little Rock, not giving much hope she would survive the flight, but there was nothing else they could do for her there.
That was two weeks ago, and they let her go home last Thursday.
The families have been called in several times in both of these dear women's knocks on deaths door, and I have watched both my supervisor and co-worker go through the familiar feelings I know too well.
It also imparted to me a blessing from their pain.
All of my life I have heard the quote..
" Live each day as if it were your last"
I said I have heard it, but I never really listened to it before.
So I set about figuring out what I would do if I knew that in 24 hours I would never be here again.
No putting things off to do tomorrow, no more changing my mind if I wanted to, it would be final.. no going back.
I thought to myself that I should try an experiment the next day and treat it as if I would never get another day to say and do what I would like to be remembered for saying and doing.
I actually made myself go a full 24 hours in this mode, and it was the biggest blessing I have ever received, second only to being the mother of Jamie Lee.
I found I wanted to laugh and not think about the crapola that really doesn't mean anything after it has been done.
The people who have let me down in my life, can't take it back.
I can't cry and wallow in my own personal little hole of self pity and make life any better.
As a matter of fact.. I found that it was aggravating if those emotions surfaced that day.
I took my phone and I placed a phone call to the one who had hurt me the most and I just visited with him. I told him jokes and he did likewise, we laughed over sweet memories we shared.
God smiled.
So I have been choosing at least one day a week to spend it like it was my last one on earth.
Those are the best days of the week...
and God smiles.
Rob Thomas... Small Wonders
"Life can be a lot sweeter, if while your listening ... you hear what is being said "
I like it when God smiles.
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