Monday, April 30, 2012

LAST DAY OF APRIL

Well it’s the end of the month; we'll be her later getting out statements I still feel it’s a waste to have to stay here till 10 pm to do what could be done during normal working hours. They don't get mailed till the next day
Just another one of the little power trip things
Oh well bitch bitch bitch
Magazine did not up load that been rough
Good weekend all in all
Think hope the house is rented, the Kido got her a place
Watched the girl with the dragon tattoo this weekend
Great movie 
Want to read the book “the girl who plays with fire" before I see the next movie
All in all a pretty good weekend
MOVING DAY IS UPON US

Monday, April 23, 2012

My Wonderful Weekend

We started with a win at AAA center

Dallas Mavericks  


HEY MARK

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Stopped by mesa for appetizers’,desert and a fantastic margarita
 
This is the dessert trio. Flan (5stars), chocolate cake, Tres Leche (5 stars). This is 3 full portions!


The California (crab meat, avocado, cucumber)
Philadelphia (smoked salmon, cream cheese, avocado)
Spider (soft shell crab, smelt egg, avocado, eel sauce)
Shrimp tempura (avocado, cucumber, eel sauce)

Sushi is becoming a favorite

Lindy's Restaurant for breakfast this was not a good choice  
Biscuits, gravy, eggs, sausage, hash browns and cheese   

Kohls.com shopping for the new home



back home for dinner on the grill

Friday, April 6, 2012

Hook Hanging

Native American tribes each had their own unique coming of age rituals for the men in the tribe. But few were as intense as that of the Mandans. Before his rite-of-passage, a Mandan boy fasted for 3 days to cleanse his body of impurities. Then, on the day of the ritual, elders of tribe would pierce the boy’s chest, shoulder, and back muscles with large wooden splints. Ropes, which extended from the roof of a hut, were then attached to the splints, and the young man was winched up into the air, his whole body weight suspended from the ropes. Despite the pain, the boy was not to cry out in pain. While hanging in the air, more splints were hammered through his arms and legs. Skulls of his dead grandfather and other ancestors were placed on the ends of the splints.
Eventually, the young man fainted from the loss of blood and the sheer pain of the torture. When the elders were sure he was unconscious, he was lowered down and the ropes were removed. Yet the splints were left in place. When the young man recovered consciousness, he offered his left pinky to the tribal elders to be sacrificed. He placed his finger on a block and had it swiftly chopped off. This was a gift to the gods and would enable the young man to become a powerful hunter. Finally, the young man ran inside a ring where his fellow villagers had gathered. As he ran, the villagers reached out and grabbed the still embedded splints, ripping them free. The splints weren’t allowed to be pulled out the way they had been hammered in, but had to be torn out in the opposite direction, causing the young man even greater pain and worse wounds. This concluded the day’s ceremony, and the boy was now a man.

Dallas as it should be

 This is one of my favorite pictures of Dallas