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Reply #60 posted 07/28/06 5:24pm

Imago

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Reply #61 posted 07/28/06 5:38pm

luv4all7

pardonme4livin said:

luv4all7 said:

When I was little my Dad had to be seperated from us during Desert storm. We came back to the States and he stayed for work.

Anyway, he got me a gold bracelet, nothing special to look at, but it had a knot tied in it, (a square knot) and he said that that knot was like our friendship. It could never be untied or come loose. biggrin

I still have it but the clasp broke and it's been like 3 years and my dumb ass husband still has not got it fixed for me. falloff

I'm gonna get on his case about it rite now! lol


It can't be that much to repair it Dani....I'd do it for ya....where exactly is it broken at?


See pic. The clasp is broke. My husband was supposed to get it fixed 3 yrs ago, it broke like 3 weeks b4 my dad died, and he still never did. I wanna see how long it's gonna take the idiot. lol
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Reply #62 posted 07/28/06 6:08pm

Ocean

Imago said:


drooling mushy woot! ...I mean damn that is one hot rubber band biggrin
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Reply #63 posted 07/28/06 6:41pm

brownsugar

i have a plastic purple ring with a red star in the middle that my boys gave me from the bubble gum machine. i wear it on my ring finger and i've never taken it off since they gave it to me. when i look at it it reminds me that i am loved when i'm down and i dont feel so loved.
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Reply #64 posted 07/28/06 7:07pm

luv4all7

Imago said:



whats the furry thing u have your hand on?
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Reply #65 posted 07/28/06 7:09pm

shellyevon

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I have a few things that I cherish, my Great Grandmother's wedding ring, A couple post cards my Grandfather sent to my Grandmother when she came to America and he was still working on a merchant marine ship. Some old photos,
and my father's speed skates that he wore when he was a regional champion speed skater. A letter I wrote to my Dad when I was about 8 years old when he was in hospital that he kept till he died.
"Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind"-Dr Seuss

Pain is something to carry, like a radio...You should stand up for your right to feel your pain- Jim Morrison
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Reply #66 posted 07/28/06 7:13pm

Byron

luv4all7 said:

Imago said:



whats the furry thing u have your hand on?

It's called his arm... nod
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Reply #67 posted 07/28/06 8:23pm

Imago

Byron said:

luv4all7 said:



whats the furry thing u have your hand on?

It's called his arm... nod

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I can't help it that I brim with testosterone. neutral
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Reply #68 posted 07/28/06 9:14pm

Mach

biggrin mushy more beautiful sharings...thank you all again rose
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Reply #69 posted 07/28/06 9:16pm

Imago

oh anyways. The string around my wrist is this thing that Thai's give each other as a blessing and for good luck. It's done with a simple ritual. I've had mine on my wrist for almost 2 years. My last one lasted almost 3 years before it fell off in the ocean. sad

Thai's can spot each other out here in the States cuase normally only Thai's and Burmese(or whatever they call themselves now) wear them. It's like our gaydar.


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Reply #70 posted 07/28/06 9:47pm

retina

I am wearing a thin silver necklace that was given to me by my sister on my 12th birthday. Since that day I have never taken it off even once. It's been 18 years straight now, so I would probably feel very naked without it.
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Reply #71 posted 07/28/06 10:01pm

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Imago said:

oh anyways. The string around my wrist is this thing that Thai's give each other as a blessing and for good luck. It's done with a simple ritual. I've had mine on my wrist for almost 2 years. My last one lasted almost 3 years before it fell off in the ocean. sad

Thai's can spot each other out here in the States cuase normally only Thai's and Burmese(or whatever they call themselves now) wear them. It's like our gaydar.


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That's a pretty durable string! What is it made of?
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Reply #72 posted 07/28/06 10:23pm

Ocean

Imago said:

oh anyways. The string around my wrist is this thing that Thai's give each other as a blessing and for good luck. It's done with a simple ritual. I've had mine on my wrist for almost 2 years. My last one lasted almost 3 years before it fell off in the ocean. sad

Thai's can spot each other out here in the States cuase normally only Thai's and Burmese(or whatever they call themselves now) wear them. It's like our gaydar.


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oooh sorry hun hug..and here I thought it was a blatant attempt to show me ur hands batting eyes lol
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Reply #73 posted 07/28/06 10:25pm

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I don't have anything that I care for that much... I have family heirlooms and such....but I really don't treasure any of it. Maybe one day I will. shrug
In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular.
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Reply #74 posted 07/28/06 10:25pm

Mach

Sweeny79 said:

I don't have anything that I care for that much... I have family heirlooms and such....but I really don't treasure any of it. Maybe one day I will. shrug


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Reply #75 posted 07/28/06 10:26pm

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Mach said:

Sweeny79 said:

I don't have anything that I care for that much... I have family heirlooms and such....but I really don't treasure any of it. Maybe one day I will. shrug


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Thanks hon hug rose
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Reply #76 posted 07/28/06 10:27pm

retina

Ocean said:

A necklace that I never take off....my Nana gave it to me when I was 11...it was the day before she went into hospital for a simply operation (she told me as she gave it to me that it was suppose to be for my 21st...I guess she knew she wouldn't be coming home sad )

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I just noticed this post. So you've had your necklace on for longer than me, eh? Have you never ever taken it off even once?
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Reply #77 posted 07/28/06 10:30pm

Ocean

retina said:

Ocean said:

A necklace that I never take off....my Nana gave it to me when I was 11...it was the day before she went into hospital for a simply operation (she told me as she gave it to me that it was suppose to be for my 21st...I guess she knew she wouldn't be coming home sad )

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I just noticed this post. So you've had your necklace on for longer than me, eh? Have you never ever taken it off even once?

I was a bridemaid last year for a friend.....she wanted me to take it off to wear this sad ...I really feel uncomfortable not wearing it...I know that sounds silly .... but that was the only time smile

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Reply #78 posted 07/29/06 5:12am

Imago

Ocean said:

Imago said:

oh anyways. The string around my wrist is this thing that Thai's give each other as a blessing and for good luck. It's done with a simple ritual. I've had mine on my wrist for almost 2 years. My last one lasted almost 3 years before it fell off in the ocean. sad

Thai's can spot each other out here in the States cuase normally only Thai's and Burmese(or whatever they call themselves now) wear them. It's like our gaydar.


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oooh sorry hun hug..and here I thought it was a blatant attempt to show me ur hands batting eyes lol



Oh yeah, that too. shrug



ky biggrin
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Reply #79 posted 07/29/06 5:13am

Imago

littlemissG said:

Imago said:

oh anyways. The string around my wrist is this thing that Thai's give each other as a blessing and for good luck. It's done with a simple ritual. I've had mine on my wrist for almost 2 years. My last one lasted almost 3 years before it fell off in the ocean. sad

Thai's can spot each other out here in the States cuase normally only Thai's and Burmese(or whatever they call themselves now) wear them. It's like our gaydar.


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That's a pretty durable string! What is it made of?


I'm not sure. I'm real careful not to harm it and such. shrug
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Reply #80 posted 07/29/06 3:19pm

Ocean

Imago said:

Ocean said:


oooh sorry hun hug..and here I thought it was a blatant attempt to show me ur hands batting eyes lol



Oh yeah, that too. shrug



ky biggrin

falloff woot!
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Reply #81 posted 07/29/06 6:51pm

cborgman

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Handclapsfingasnapz said:

my memories.


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birds of a feather, love...
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Reply #82 posted 07/30/06 9:33pm

CinisterCee

Finess said:

My Grandfather when i was about 17 he took me upstairs and said "imgoing to give you something" and he gave me his Zoot suit... the same suit he met my grandmother in. yes folks with the neat pleat and ruff cuff. i tried it on.. and he said " slide me some skin Jackson" lol sadly this suit burned in a fire. and i'll never see that suit again.


sorry to hear that's it's gone now but that is so fly!!
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Reply #83 posted 07/30/06 10:52pm

emm

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many things come to mind as i am a very sentimental person
but...

it has been 23 years (today, in fact)
and my need to hold on to these items has lessened

but i have held on to
half a piece of her trident gum
a piece of the safety glass from the windshield
and a cassette tape of her voice

heart
i won't ever throw them out
but i no longer need them like i used to
doveShe couldn't stop crying 'cause she knew he was gone to stay dove
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Reply #84 posted 07/30/06 10:58pm

Kissmequick

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emm said:

many things come to mind as i am a very sentimental person
but...

it has been 23 years (today, in fact)
and my need to hold on to these items has lessened

but i have held on to
half a piece of her trident gum
a piece of the safety glass from the windshield
and a cassette tape of her voice

heart
i won't ever throw them out
but i no longer need them like i used to



sad ..... hug
pray God bless everyone. NO exceptions. pray
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Reply #85 posted 07/31/06 1:51am

Natisse

Mach said:

Would you be willing to post a serious post about something you deeply treasure ?

I want to share with you something I treasure

My Uncle Paul was in the Vietnam war ( or whatever you choose to see it as )

There he saved the lives of 3 of his group when a bomb exploded on them
There he also held his best friend as he died for America

He was awarded the Purple Heart and today still walks this life with pieces of steel deep in his bones and tissues.

When he came home I was very young and he was in his young 20's and I remember one time outside ... in our yard a plane from Detroit Airport flew by and Paul hit the deck and crawled for cover ... a reflex I am guessing and something I will never forget

Later in life in my teens i spent every summer on his farm in Montana and we grew to be grand friends ... when i was 14 he gifted me with something he carried with him each day in Vietnam ... at 42 now I still treasure my gift ( photos just taken on my deck )










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Mach that is beautiful hug

I don't have any pictures of them, but my most treasured posessions are two rings and two VHS Video's (which will be converted to DVD next year) the rings were my Mum's... the first I was given on my 18th Birthday by my Mum and Stepdad and it was Mum's first wedding and engagement ring soldered down and made into one, the second ring my Brother and I got after Mum passed on - it was her wedding and engagement ring from my Stepdad (they split about 9 months before she passed)

the first video is from my 21st Birthday and it shows all my family together - including all 4 parents (which never happened before that or since) and my closest friends (within Australia, anyway) also my Baby Wallydog, our Rottweiler) and my niece Amelia as a tiny girl. it's very, very special to me

the second video my Stepmum got done for my Dad, Brother and I one Christmas many years ago now... it was a collection of reel-to-reel films my Dad took over the course of a few years it has my Mum and Dad's wedding, again all my family, me as a tiny girl, much of our family... again, very very special

you can't replace these things and they mean WAY WAY WAY more than anyone could ever dream of paying for them - as the saying goes... "priceless"

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Reply #86 posted 07/31/06 2:12am

HamsterHuey

When my mother was mere 19, she worked at the airport in the restaurant on one floor, while my father worked on another floor in the kitchen. Orders would go down in elevators, food would come up.

At one moment, when my parents were still romancing, not even engaged, my mother, sucker she was for pastry, sent a sweet note up to the kitchen, with my father's name Henk on it.



It reads; Dear, Why don't you sent up some pastry upstairs? Signing it with an unintelligible scribble.

The note was intercepted by the big boss of the kitchen and restaurant, who sent it back, reading; Who's Henk? However dear he is; no moves on pastry will be made. Making it a pun on my mom making a move on my dad.

My mom must have laughed SO laud when she got it back. It was obviously very dear to her, as she kept it for 45 years... it still has the power to move me.
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Reply #87 posted 07/31/06 5:38am

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HamsterHuey said:

When my mother was mere 19, she worked at the airport in the restaurant on one floor, while my father worked on another floor in the kitchen. Orders would go down in elevators, food would come up.

At one moment, when my parents were still romancing, not even engaged, my mother, sucker she was for pastry, sent a sweet note up to the kitchen, with my father's name Henk on it.



It reads; Dear, Why don't you sent up some pastry upstairs? Signing it with an unintelligible scribble.

The note was intercepted by the big boss of the kitchen and restaurant, who sent it back, reading; Who's Henk? However dear he is; no moves on pastry will be made. Making it a pun on my mom making a move on my dad.

My mom must have laughed SO laud when she got it back. It was obviously very dear to her, as she kept it for 45 years... it still has the power to move me.


omg, that's AWESOME!
Power tends to corrupt; absolute power corrupts absolutely. - Lord Acton
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Reply #88 posted 07/31/06 2:46pm

Mach

Natisse said:

Mach said:

Would you be willing to post a serious post about something you deeply treasure ?

I want to share with you something I treasure

My Uncle Paul was in the Vietnam war ( or whatever you choose to see it as )

There he saved the lives of 3 of his group when a bomb exploded on them
There he also held his best friend as he died for America

He was awarded the Purple Heart and today still walks this life with pieces of steel deep in his bones and tissues.

When he came home I was very young and he was in his young 20's and I remember one time outside ... in our yard a plane from Detroit Airport flew by and Paul hit the deck and crawled for cover ... a reflex I am guessing and something I will never forget

Later in life in my teens i spent every summer on his farm in Montana and we grew to be grand friends ... when i was 14 he gifted me with something he carried with him each day in Vietnam ... at 42 now I still treasure my gift ( photos just taken on my deck )










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Mach that is beautiful hug

I don't have any pictures of them, but my most treasured posessions are two rings and two VHS Video's (which will be converted to DVD next year) the rings were my Mum's... the first I was given on my 18th Birthday by my Mum and Stepdad and it was Mum's first wedding and engagement ring soldered down and made into one, the second ring my Brother and I got after Mum passed on - it was her wedding and engagement ring from my Stepdad (they split about 9 months before she passed)

the first video is from my 21st Birthday and it shows all my family together - including all 4 parents (which never happened before that or since) and my closest friends (within Australia, anyway) also my Baby Wallydog, our Rottweiler) and my niece Amelia as a tiny girl. it's very, very special to me

the second video my Stepmum got done for my Dad, Brother and I one Christmas many years ago now... it was a collection of reel-to-reel films my Dad took over the course of a few years it has my Mum and Dad's wedding, again all my family, me as a tiny girl, much of our family... again, very very special

you can't replace these things and they mean WAY WAY WAY more than anyone could ever dream of paying for them - as the saying goes... "priceless"

heart


mushy hug beautiful tisse
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Reply #89 posted 07/31/06 2:47pm

Mach

HamsterHuey said:

When my mother was mere 19, she worked at the airport in the restaurant on one floor, while my father worked on another floor in the kitchen. Orders would go down in elevators, food would come up.

At one moment, when my parents were still romancing, not even engaged, my mother, sucker she was for pastry, sent a sweet note up to the kitchen, with my father's name Henk on it.



It reads; Dear, Why don't you sent up some pastry upstairs? Signing it with an unintelligible scribble.

The note was intercepted by the big boss of the kitchen and restaurant, who sent it back, reading; Who's Henk? However dear he is; no moves on pastry will be made. Making it a pun on my mom making a move on my dad.

My mom must have laughed SO laud when she got it back. It was obviously very dear to her, as she kept it for 45 years... it still has the power to move me.



hug
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