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Who Am I

“Our lives are not deter­mined by what hap­pens to us but by how we react to what hap­pens, not by what life brings to us, but by the atti­tude we bring to life. A pos­i­tive atti­tude causes a chain reac­tion of pos­i­tive thoughts, events, and out­comes. It is a cat­a­lyst, a spark that cre­ates extra­or­di­nary results.”

I once took a short cre­ative writ­ing course and we were asked to describe our­selves in one short sen­tence. I puz­zled over that for days and by the time for next week’s class came, I still had no idea how to describe myself in so few words. As I was walk­ing up the stairs it sud­denly came to me;

I am a man of many contradictions.

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Images From Ballarat

Bal­larat is one of the most sig­nif­i­cant Vic­to­rian era boom­towns in Aus­tralia. Gold was dis­cov­ered at Poverty Point on 18 August 1851, and the dis­trict was found to be a rich allu­vial field where gold could eas­ily be extracted. News of the finds inten­si­fied the Vic­to­rian gold rush bring­ing over 10,000migrants to the city from around the world within a year and trans­form­ing it from a sta­tion to a major set­tle­ment in the newly pro­claimed Colony of Vic­to­ria. Australia’s first gold stamp mill was estab­lished at Bal­larat in 1854.

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Beautiful Australia

I am proud to be an Aus­tralian, my coun­try has so many won­ders and hid­den beauty and I’m never run­ning out of places to explore.

Here are some pho­tos show­ing my coun­tries raw beauty.

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The Victim

As you go through life your bound to come across one of the most annoy­ing per­son­al­i­ties there is, “The Victim”.

The Vic­tim is the type of per­son who, no mat­ter what, and no mat­ter how, will always por­tray them­selves as………… “The Vic­tim”  They are always in the right, life’s been hard and they don’t have a pos­i­tive bone in their body.

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I’ll Remember

I was in my twen­ties and full of fire, anger, frus­tra­tion and testos­terone.   For­tu­nately for me, the Army had seen a way to chan­nel this into some­thing pos­i­tive, well for them any­way, yet every week­end I was out get­ting into mis­chief and, I’m ashamed to say it, fights.

I was a wild one for sure and with­out any real out­let for the moun­tains of emo­tions that would surely engulf me one day; I was like a coiled spring.  How funny it is that meet­ing one woman who I fell deeply and com­pletely in love with would not only change me, but my life and the way I looked at it.

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English will be the official language of the European Union rather than German

The Euro­pean Com­mis­sion has just announced an agree­ment whereby Eng­lish will be the offi­cial lan­guage of the Euro­pean Union rather than Ger­man, which was the other possibility.

As part of the nego­ti­a­tions, the British Gov­ern­ment con­ceded that Eng­lish spelling had some room for improve­ment and has accepted a 5– year phase-in plan that would become known as “Euro-English”.

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As I See It

It was an unusu­ally dark night even with the mul­ti­tude of city lights cast­ing their glow over the river. I stood there look­ing down from the bridge, mes­merised by the reflec­tions given off by the river below.….

There’s an access to one of the pylons with a plat­form and a small café, the café of course was closed at this late hour. I noticed a over fig­ure sit­ting on the plat­form, legs dan­gling head down, I couldn’t see if it was male or female. I noticed the fig­ure start to tear some­thing up and then throw it into the river and then with one final look the fig­ure moved onto and up the stairs out of my site.

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Rules For Guys

Rule 1: Under no cir­cum­stances may two men share an umbrella.

Rule 2: It is ok for a man to cry under the fol­low­ing circumstances:

a. When a heroic dog dies to save its master.

b. The moment Angelina Jolie starts unbut­ton­ing her blouse.

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Tazers:- Don’t Do This At Home

Every so often I come across some­thing that causes invol­un­tary spasms called laugh­ter and this one here still have me dry­ing my eyes and hold­ing my belly. Kids don’t do this at home.

 

Dear Friends,

My wife Toni is fond of say­ing that my last words on this earth will be some­thing akin to, “hey y’all, hold my beer and watch this!” Well, I have out­done myself once again. No doubt you will see this true story chron­i­cled in a Life­Time movie in the near future. Here goes.

Last week­end I spied some­thing at Larry’s Pis­tol and Pawn that tick­led my fancy. (Note: Keep in mind that my “fancy” is eas­ily tick­led). I bought some­thing really cool for Toni. The occa­sion was our 22nd anniver­sary and I was look­ing for a lit­tle some­thing extra for my sweet girl. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized Tazer gun with a clip. For those of you who are not famil­iar with this prod­uct, it is a less-than-lethal stun gun with two metal prongs designed to inca­pac­i­tate an assailant with a shock of high-voltage, low amper­age elec­tric­ity while you flee to safety. The effects are sup­posed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on your assailant, but allow­ing you ade­quate time to retreat to safety. You sim­ply jab the prongs into your 250 lb. Tat­tooed assailant, push the but­ton, and it will ren­der him a slob­ber­ing, goggle-eyed, muscle-twitching, whim­per­ing, pencil-neck geek. If you’ve never seen one of these things in action, then you’re truly miss­ing out—way too cool!
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