KJames

The Babelfish translator on altavista.com came up with: Drei T

It's not that I have fitness restrictions, per se, but don't like exercise, and also don't have the time for it. I help my husband all the time, driving, shopping, getting to and from appointments--lifting and pushing his wheelchair, helping him in and out of the car, helping him in the shower and toilet; everything. I work plenty, so I'm not afraid of the activity, it's just not the right kind--and not any time for an established workout of any kind. I don't shirk walking or using stairs by myself (unless it's more than one flight, bad knees)--even in 'Vegas I prefer to walk the strip rather than cab it; I'll drive our van only if we're pressed for time, or I don't want to desert sweat our clothes before dinner. Most of our weight gain problems can be tracked to three things, primarly: Portion sizes, food choices, lack of physical activity. All three of those without exercise can make Jack a fat boy.

I've read Dom's stories, too...as have many others, you sound like the kind of top who would cement his relationship by letting his 'bottom' top him every once in a great while--just to reinforce the love that's there.

The steroids are just a component of the meds...not something I'd take by choice...

And the database is somewhat out of date...Henry Kissenger died, as well as a few others which haven't yet been updated.

I have never been a real fan of exercise for the sake of exercising...if you move around and do enough active stuff long enough you stay fit. Problem is, a lot of us end up with sedentary lifestyles. Some of us compensate by changing our diet--I don't eat a lot of red meat, mostly chicken and fish to avoid weight gain--it isn't working now...it's time to reduce portion sizes. The key is making stuff that tastes really, really good! Also, part of it is that medication contains a steroid which, over time, has caused a rather softening side effect...if you know what I mean. Take me as I am, I still have a lot of love and emotional support and encouragement to give.

You're on, Sky'...

I am! I am! Rob says I'm a in the kitchen!

On a side note, there are similar cases where things like this have happened: Back in the late '90s, there was a senior lady (I think she was 84 at the time) in Yucaipa, California, who had outlived all her relatives and, for some reason, found her bank accounts restricted from her own use. When she inquired to the bank, she was told she no longer had control of them. (??) Shortly thereafter someone sold her car, which she reported stolen, but it was never recovered, and it was discovered that someone had sold it who had also sought legal custody of the woman in order to take over her retirement funds, explaining the control issue on the bank accounts. The woman did not know the person that had taken control of her accounts and her life, and the bank officer helped her find an attorney to deal with the issue. She was no longer able to go out and play bridge four times a week as she used to. This situation was further exacerbated when the woman found that she had to rely on senior shuttle transportation to get around town (not easy in Yucaipa--retail centers are a bit spread out and up and down Yucaipa Blvd, a sloping street and California St. near the Blvd.) The senior shuttle could only pick her up three times a week and not on the weekends. They found the woman who did this to her, and the San Bernardino County DA filed several charges, all felonies. The woman who did this should still be in prison--the old lady is probably dead by now. Some advice from this: If your mailbox is on a post make sure you check it right after it is delivered, otherwise, make sure your mail is dropped inside your house, or into a locked mailbox. The old lady could have taken note of these problems but apparently the younger lady who usurped control had been checking her openly accessible mailbox before the old lady did, and was forging her signatures on documents and intercepting "Notice of Change" letters from her bank, which is how this happened. Sometimes it's not the county--sometimes it's someone out there that is just purely evil.

Hey, Si', just remember, the tall ones are worth the climb!

The Corps is also probably a couple of inbred cousins, too!

Looks great! Did it taste as out of focus as it looked?

I wouldn't worry overmuch...Sam gets his later on...

Atlas Shrugged, but Earth Belched!

The '34 version, in black & white...that was before I was born...in '85 I was your age...

The electrical shock in the time chamber allowed his future mind and past mind to merge so that he could capitalize on his past experience and not make similar mistakes.

Begin suppositions: What is the purpose for the divorce papers? The divorce papers were filed, it was said they were stamped...the whole thing was halted when Rachel and the Ares turned up missing. Who sold the Ares? To Whom?? To Rachel? From Rachel to someone else? Whose boat was docked behind Bridget's house when Gonzalez interview her? Good question, I may not have paid attention right there...there was a boat, but it was never mentioned in the conversation in the house--she could be renting her dock-space. Why is that part of Bimini so dangerous to Trevor? As was presented in the first few chapters...rogue seas occaisionally, ships with auto-pilot and no supervision, pirates (the impoverished will capitalize on anything if they think they have a chance of keeping their gain). Who is the third supposedly murdered person? Bridget's' daughter? I would take a shot in the dark and guess that her husband was suitably old enough to die of something dignified such as a heart attack or, GFB, cancer. Why is Jim (Dirk's Attorney and friend) trying to find Trevor himself and what is it that he's supposed to be fixing? To let Trevor know that Dirk wasn't responsible for his wife's death, she died in an accident, missing during heavy seas. She had taken Bridget's daughter on that trip, but Dirk didn't initially know, so the '3rd' murder (actually 2nd) was actually of Bridget's daughter by Rachel for fooling around with Dirk. End suppositions.

Someone you now know has heard of this movie, and even seen it. Don't remember it, fell asleep about halfway through...I was home with the flu.

Lacey, not in front of everyone here! Happy Birthday, Gabe! Hope it was great!

Not gonna repost Jack Frost's pic again and again, but he's sexy cute!

I'm waiting on the edge of my seats...(depending on which seat I'm using)

You'd have to read it, they did fool around with each other because it was safe and they were experimenting--then they both fell in love with the same person and after this third person having had sex with both of them at the same time a couple times, he decided to limit it to only one of them at a time for physical reasons...it was leaving him too tired.

I'm not insinuating anything...you're right, your hair is very curly...cute, even...

Great, they'll buy me a bowl of clam chowder, and you, you little mouse, will eat the crackers.

I don't look just at hair, my boy....it's a whole package...you can't leave your hair behind, you know.