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Hi Guys Some of you know me as Joker, well that may be true, so if that the case here is another joke to make you smile. Rainbow. THREE DUCKS A guy walks into a quiet bar carrying three ducks one in each hand and one under his left arm. He places them on the bar, has a few drinks, and chats with the bartender. The Bartender is experienced and has learned not to ask people about the animals that they bring into the bar, so he doesn't mention the ducks. He and the guy chat for about 30 minutes before the guy has to go to the restroom. Now, the bartender is alone with the ducks. After an awkward silence, he decides to try to make conversation. "What's your name?" he says to one of the ducks. "Huey," answers the first duck. "How's your day been, Huey?" "Great. Lovely day. Had a ball. Been in and out of puddles all day." "Oh, that's nice," says the bartender. Then he says to the second duck, "And what's your name?". "Dewey," comes the answer. "So how's your day been, Dewey?" "Great. Lovely day. Had a ball. Been in and out of puddles all day. If I had the chance, I would do it all again." So the bartender turns to the third duck and says, "So, you must be Louie." "No," growls the third duck, "my name is Puddles. And don't ask about my day."

Hi Myr I found GA while doing a search on yahoo for gay stories. Rainbow.

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Hi Kitjad23 Welcome to the group, they are a nice bunch guys here. Hey man I live in the UK too. Rainbow

Hi Guys Am back again, after two week of been unable to log on. I hoping now I am able to log on next I what too come. I have missed you guys Rainbow

Hi All Sorry I haven't been to the group recently, because I haven't manage to sign on. Is the group still having problems with the Website. I have it for a couple of days then it dissapears again. Any way have had a bit rough of late so I thought I would cheer myself and parhaps you too by sending this joke. All Best Guys Rainbow A married couple was on holiday in Jamaica. They were touring around the market place looking at the goods and such when they passed this small sandal shop. From inside they heard the shopkeeper with a Jamaican accent say,

Hi guys Thanks for the birthday wish's sorry I couldnt reply sooner, but I been unabled to log in for a while. But am back now Rainbow

Hi All At last I am back with you, this is the first I have be here since you closed down. My ISP was rather slow. Myr dont be bother by what the old member say's, you did the right thing. Rainbow

Hi bwstories I am sorry for my mistake, yes i did mean Dan. I hope I didnt up set to much. Dan, I really enjoyed your Harry Potter stories. Rainbow.

Hi Navigator, Myr, Bwstories, As a fan of Harry Potter and vivid reader of any story about him. I must congratulate all three of you for writing such wonderful story about him and his friends and his foes. When I saw the first story I wasn

Hi All I to wish to welome new authors and Readers to GA. As a reader I take great pleasure in reading the works of the authors in GA. As a budding author myself I can appreciate how difficult it can be to apply oneself to sit down and get those grey working. Specail my at age, the old grey cells are diminishing rapidly. . Are well it happens to all of us at some time. As my b/f Mike says, am getting a old git because he is eight year younger then me So do enjoy your self here. Rainbow

Hi All Welcome to all new members, glad to see you here. Hope to see you posting. Rainbow

Hi Guys I received this story in a email this morney, from another group I belong to. Has a soft hearted guy, you can image what this little story did to me. It tore at my hearts and I cried my eyes out I hope you will enjoy it to. Rainbow. True Story -- Worth Reading!!! At the prodding of my friends, I am writing this story. My name is Mildred Hondorf. I am a former elementary school music teacher from Des Moines, Iowa. I've always supplemented my income by teaching piano lessons-something I've done for over 30 years. Over the years I found that children have many levels of musical ability. I've never had the pleasure of having a prodigy though I have taught some talented students. However I've also had my share of what I call "musically challenged" pupils. One such student was Robby. Robby was 11 years old when his mother (a single Mom) dropped him off for his first piano lesson. I prefer that students (especially boys!) begin at an earlier age, which I explained to Robby. But Robby said that it had always been his mother's dream to hear him play the piano. So I took him as a student. Well, Robby began with his piano lessons and from the beginning I thought it was a hopeless endeavor. As much as Robby tried, he lacked the sense of tone and basic rhythm needed to excel. But he dutifully reviewed his scales and some elementary pieces that I require all my students to learn. Over the months he tried and tried while I listened and cringed and tried to encourage him. At the end of each weekly lesson he'd always say, "My mom's going to hear me play someday." But it seemed hopeless. He just did not have any inborn ability. I only knew his mother from a distance as she dropped Robby off or waited in her aged car to pick him up. She always waved and smiled but never stopped in. Then one day Robby stopped coming to our lessons. I thought about calling him but assumed because of his lack of ability, that he had decided to pursue something else. I also was glad that he stopped coming. He was a bad advertisement for my teaching! Several weeks later I mailed to the student's homes a flyer on the upcoming recital. To my surprise Robby (who received a flyer) asked me if he could be in the recital. I told him that the recital was for current pupils and because he had dropped out he really did not qualify. He said that his mother had been sick and unable to take him to piano lessons but he was still practicing. "Miss Hondorf . . . I've just got to play!" he insisted. I don't know what led me to allow him to play in the recital. Maybe it was his persistence or maybe it was something inside of me saying that it would be all right. The night for the recital came. The high school gymnasium was packed with parents, friends and relatives. I put Robby up last in the program before I was to come up and thank all the students and play a finishing piece. I thought that any damage he would do would come at the end of the program and I could always salvage his poor performance through my "curtain closer." Well, the recital went off without a hitch. The students had been practicing and it showed. Then Robby came up on stage. His clothes were wrinkled and his hair looked like he'd run an eggbeater through it. "Why didn't he dress up like the other students?" I thought. "Why didn't his mother at least make him comb his hair for this special night?" Robby pulled out the piano bench and he began. I was surprised when he announced that he had chosen Mozart's Concerto #21 in C Major. I was not prepared for what I heard next. His fingers were light on the keys, they even danced nimbly on the ivories. He went from pianissimo to fortissimo. From allegro to virtuoso. His suspended chords that Mozart demands were magnificent! Never had I heard Mozart played so well by people his age. After six and a half minutes he ended in a grand crescendo and everyone was on their feet in wild applause. Overcome and in tears I ran up on stage and put my arms around Robby in joy. "I've never heard you play like that Robby! How'd you do it? " Through the microphone Robby explained: "Well Miss Hondorf . . .. remember I told you my Mom was sick? Well, actually she had cancer and passed away this morning. And well . . . she was born deaf so tonight was the first time she ever heard me play. I wanted to make it special." There wasn't a dry eye in the house that evening. As the people from Social Services led Robby from the stage to be placed into foster care, noticed that even their eyes were red and puffy and I thought to myself how much richer my life had been for taking Robby as my pupil. No, I've never had a prodigy but that night I became a prodigy. . . of Robby's. He was the teacher and I was the pupil For it is he that taught me the meaning of perseverance and love and believing in yourself and maybe even taking a chance in someone and you don't know why. Robby was killed in the senseless bombing of the Alfred P. Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City in April of 1995. And now, a footnote to the story. If you are thinking about forwarding this message, you are probably thinking about which people on your address list aren't the "appropriate" ones to receive this type of message. The person who sent this to you believes that we can all make a difference. So many seemingly trivial interactions between two people present us with a choice: Do we act with compassion or do we pass up that opportunity and leave the world a bit colder in the process? You have two choices now: 1. Delete this. 2. Forward it to the people you care about. You know the choice I made. Thank you for reading this May God bless you today tomorrow and always --------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Welcome back sparhawk Am glad things went well for you and you are in prefect health I too know what it is like to have bloody test, I felt like a pin cushion last I went in which was a couple weeks ago. Rainbow

Hi Aleric I agree with you. It me fifty years to come out. And wow am I glad I did, its was like a weight came of my shoulder. And now I am pround it. Rainbow

Hi all I agree with Mike and Creakwriter the guests who are viewing this website should become members. All our welcome and as a member as Mike and Crackerwriter said, you can become involve in all the areas which have mentioned. But, if I can make another observation, whenever I log in and look at the different posts, I see the same contributors to the posts. Now I know for a fact we have many more members that don

The info what Mike asked for is. The Authors Name is Josh Aterovis And the Website is http://steliko.com/bleedinghearts/ Hes a good author I would recommend him to you all. Rainbow

HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL and thanks bkstories Mike and I will get back together soon we hope. I sure do miss him although we do video conference each other or im every day, but its not quite the same. And Myr get well soon. Rainbow

To All I too wish every body a Happy New Year, specail to my Mike, hope we will together soon love. Rainbow

hi whatever its a kool website Rainbow

Hi Me am old fashion I wear white briefs I what to be comfy. Hi my love, i wonder who is that specail person you talking about you would wear throngs for. Rainbow

Hi Glad you could join us, there are a great brunch of guys here. Enjoy yourself. Rainbow

Hi Crackwriter Yes I am a diabetic Rainbow

Talk about having a funny year, well actually I would called it a diabolical year, first I had to come out to my kids that I was gay. Which was all most the end of me. Fortunately, that came out well in the end. Then I fell ill, with getting a infection in both of my legs, which ballooned to double there size and in the end I began to get blisters in both my lower legs and they burst so I had big open sores which hurt like f**K. I was like this for months , my Doctor tried various drug with no affect. So I landed in hospital. During the time I was in, there the treatment I had, it bloody hurt. But they manage to heal the wounds . Then I found out I was going blind. Fortunately, the eye operation corrected it. Then, having met Mike and got to know him over the months we IM each other then he come over to see me, he had to go back to the States. We got to love each other and now he

lmao very funny