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    Thursday, September 10th, 2009
    11:21 am
    E-Cigs
    I found Electronic Cigarettes online and started researching them.  I decided that this was a good route for me to try and I ordered a brand called Vapor King.  I have used it for a week and without trying went from a pack and a half a day to 10 cigs in a week.  I have now gone 2 days without smoking at all and don't plan on ever smoking again.  The coolest part about it is that I never put ANY effort into quitting this time.  I love this thing.
    Wednesday, February 18th, 2009
    5:10 pm
    funny
    A friend of mine was e-mailed this, its very funny.

    POCKET TASER STUN GUN, A GREAT GIFT FOR THE WIFE.

    A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket taser for their anniversary submitted this: Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn shop that sparked my interest. The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized taser. The effects of the taser were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety...??? WAY TOO COOL!

    Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home. I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and pushed the button. Nothing! I was disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button AND pressed it against a metal surface at the same time; I'd get the blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between the prongs. AWESOME!!! Unfortunately, I have yet to explain to Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her microwave. Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy, thinking to myself that it couldn't be all that bad with only to triple-A batteries, right? There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on intently (trusting little soul) while I was reading the directions and thinking that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh & blood moving target. I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give this thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger, I did want some assurance that it would work as advertised. Am I wrong?

    So there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top with my reading glasses perched delicately on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and taser in another. The directions said that a one-second burst would shock and disorient your assailant; a two-second burst was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control; a three-second burst would purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish out of water. Any burst longer that three seconds would be wasting the batteries.

    All the while I'm looking at this little device measuring about 5" long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference; pretty cute really and (loaded with two itsy, bitsy triple-A batteries) thinking to myself, 'no possible way!' What happened next is almost beyond description, but I'll do my best...? I'm sitting there alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side as to say, 'don't do it dipshit,' reasoning that a one second burst from such a tiny little ole thing couldn't hurt all that bad. I decided to give myself a one second burst just for the heck of it. I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and... HOLY MOTHER OF GOD... WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION... WHAT THE HELL!!! I'm pretty sure Jessie Ventura ran in through the side door, picked me up in the recliner, then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again. I vaguely recall waking up on my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, both nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found, with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest position, and tingling in my legs? The cat was making meowing sounds I had never heard before, clinging to a picture frame hanging above the fireplace, obviously in an attempt to avoid getting slammed by my body flopping all over the living room.

    Note: If you ever feel compelled to 'mug' yourself with a taser, one note of caution: there is no such thing as a one second burst when you zap yourself!  You will not let go of that thing until it is dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about on the floor.  A three second burst would be considered conservative? >>SON-OF-A-BITCH, THAT HURT LIKE HELL!!!

    A minute or so later (I can't be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected my wits (what little I had left), sat  up and surveyed the landscape.  My bent reading glasses were on the mantel of the fireplace.  The recliner was upside down and about 8 feet or so from where it originally was.  My triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still twitching.  My face felt like it had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs.  I had no control over the drooling.  Apparently I shit myself, but was too numb to know for sure and my sense of smell was gone.  I saw a faint smoke cloud above my head which I believe came from my hair.  I'm still looking for my nuts and I'm offering a significant reward for their safe return!!

    P.S. My wife loved the gift, and now regularly threatens me with it!

    Friday, February 22nd, 2008
    10:41 am
    Work
    I have been a Floor Supervisor at my job now for about 8 or 9 months. I have done this job before at a different casino but for Black Jack and now I Floor Poker.
    I have just put in a resume and job bid form for an assistant shift position. I do not meet the minimum requirements but I wanted to show interest in the job.
    I was able to get the floor position without meeting the minimum requirements either so who knows what will happen. I am kind of excited about the chance even though I don't believe I will get it.
    Monday, September 24th, 2007
    6:28 pm
    So I called in to work the other day to spend the evening with the family but the very next day I had to call in again because I really did get sick. I feel like shit my head hurts constantly with pulsating more pain, my throat is sore, and I get to throw up now and again Oh yeah and I am running a 101 fever. On the bright side my girlfriend is taking very good care of me while I am not feeling well. My youngest daughter is starting to color. She is very cute she will sit at the end table with a little chair and color in a coloring book for about an hour. Anyways other than being sick my life is going very well
    Monday, August 6th, 2007
    7:00 pm
    Hahaha
    Here are 2 jokes that I liked
    1. Why do Italians wear gold necklaces?


    So they know where to stop shaving.



    2. Why don't Italians like Jehovah's Witnesses?


    Because they don't like any Witnesses.
    Monday, July 23rd, 2007
    11:57 pm
    Hoorah
    Yay!! My friend Tony is getting married and has just asked me to be the best man. I am very honored and have agreed. I am so excited for him!
    6:29 pm
    huh
    Seems like after talking it over with her, and telling her that I will take no more of this shit and her telling me that she will take no more of this shit, that we are going to work it out.
    1:35 pm
    More sadness
    So my girlfriend woke up this morning and told me that I am mentally abuseing her. I don't agree but did try to see it from her point of view. On review I still don't think that I was mentally abusive in any way.
    I still love her but don't know if this relationship is going to work out or not.
    11:29 am
    Sad
    Today I am sad. Last night me and my girlfriend got in a fight and she told me that she would not listen to me anymore and that she was going to leave for a few days for a break from us and decide if she still wanted to be with me.
    I don't know how to take this at all. I don't understand breaks apart from one another. To me we should discuss things and work it out together but again she does not want to hear it.
    I am confused, frustrated, scared and above all sad.
    Tuesday, July 17th, 2007
    11:29 am
    30
    My birthday did get a lot better. I wound up going over to Angelos and meeting Larry over there. We went for a nice bike ride and then went to the Green Mill with Novamx3. All in all a very relaxing evening with friends. Thanks guys.
    Monday, July 16th, 2007
    1:24 pm
    Huh!
    Today is my 30th birthday and it has not started that well. I woke up and hopped on the computer and immediatally got some outstanding spyware installed so that I couldn't really do anything but pound on the keyboard and hope that would fix it.

    Luckilly I have a wonderfull friend named Angelo who is a computer wiz. After about an hour and a half of yelling at my computer I finally called him up and asked for help. It took about 15 min for him to figure out how to fix it, and here I am typing online again. YAY for Angelo!!!

    I plan on meeting him for lunch if he isn't to busy today. Hopefully the day will get a bit better.
    Sunday, July 8th, 2007
    2:08 pm
    Back
    Got back from my bike trip to Turtle Lake. We had about 16 poeple there at one point wich made it fun. The ride was great there and back. After the first day my girlfriend had drank 12 brandy manhatans wich are a pretty stiff drink. She ended up getting sick all over the carpet of the hotel room and we both slept the next day. We got another room and stayed one more night to comepletely recover and then came home. It's good to be back and see my daughter pretty smile.
    Anyway thats about it for now.
    Thursday, July 5th, 2007
    1:15 pm
    Fun
    July 6th is my girlfriends (Rachel) and my buddys (Joel) birthday. In celebration we are going to get a bunch of people together and Ride our motorcycles up to Turtle Lake and stay out there for a night.
    We will have 4-6 bikes going and 2-3 cars of people it should be a blast. I am looking forward to going as I have not had a vacation or something that resembled a vacation in a while.
    Wish me luck at the tables and a good journey there and back.
    Sunday, July 1st, 2007
    5:40 pm
    Funny
    This story reminded me of a few friends of mine because I can see any of them doing this and it made me laugh.


    *Measuring Up*

    The following question appeared in a physics degree exam at the
    University of Copenhagen:
    "Describe how to determine the height of a skyscraper with a
    barometer."
    One enterprising student replied: "You tie a long piece of string
    to the neck of the barometer, then lower the barometer from the roof of the skyscraper to the ground. The length of the string plus the length
    of the barometer will equal the height of the building."
    This highly original answer so incensed the examiner that the
    student was failed immediately. The student appealed, on the grounds that
    his answer was indisputably correct, and the university appointed an
    independent arbiter to decide the case.
    The arbiter judged that the answer was indeed correct, but did not
    display any noticeable knowledge of physics; to resolve the problem
    it was decided to call the student in and allow him six minutes in
    which to verbally provide an answer which showed at least a minimal
    familiarity with the basic principles of physics.

    For five minutes the student sat in silence, forehead creased in
    thought. The arbiter reminded him that time was running out, to
    which the student replied that he had several extremely relevant answers,
    but couldn't make up his mind which to use.
    On being advised to hurry up the student replied as follows:
    "One, you could take the barometer up to the roof of the skyscraper,
    drop it over the edge, and measure the time it takes to reach the
    ground. The height of the building can then be worked out from the
    formula H = 3D 1/2gt squared (height equals half times gravity time
    squared). But bad luck on the barometer.
    >
    "Two, if the sun is shining you could measure the height of the
    barometer, then set it on end and measure the length of its shadow.
    Then you measure the length of the skyscraper's shadow, and
    thereafter it is a simple matter of proportional arithmetic to work out the
    height of the skyscraper.
    "Three, if you wanted to be highly scientific about it, you could
    tie a short piece of string to the barometer and swing it like a pendulum,
    first at ground level and then on the roof of the skyscraper. The
    height is worked out by the difference in the gravitational
    restoring force (T = 3D 2 pi sqr root of l over g).
    "Four, if the skyscraper has an outside emergency staircase, it
    would be easy to walk up it and mark off the height of the skyscraper in
    barometer lengths, then add them up.
    "Five, if you merely wanted to be boring and orthodox about it, of
    course, you could use the barometer to measure air pressure on the
    roof of the skyscraper, compare it with standard air pressure on the
    ground, and convert the difference in millibars into feet to give the
    height of the building.
    "Six, since we are constantly being exhorted to exercise
    independence of mind and apply scientific methods, undoubtedly the best way would be to knock on the janitor's door and say to him 'I will give you this nice new barometer, if you will tell me the height of this skyscraper.'"

    The arbiter re-graded the student with an 'A.'
    Friday, June 29th, 2007
    2:09 pm
    A joke I liked
    A new teacher was trying to make use of her child psychology courses. She started her class by saying,
    "Everyone who thinks they're stupid, stand up!"
    After a few seconds, Little Davie stood up.
    The teacher said, "Do you think your're stupid, Little Davie?"
    "No, Ma'am, but I hate to see you standing there all by yourself!"
    Wednesday, September 20th, 2006
    11:07 am
    Life
    I have not posted in a very long time, so I thought I would update a bit. I had a very beautiful little girl who we named Sydney Rose Johnston. I also moved into a new home. We bought a mobile home that is 2600 square feet with 5 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, and has a living room and an activity room. It also has an enormous kitchen witch I am learning to love. I have just started learning to cook a little bit, still not very good at it but learning none the less.

    I also picked up a motorcycle. I hadn't ridden a bike in about 4 years and missed it terribly. It is one of the few things that I always feel excited doing.

    Work is the same as always, still dealing poker. I still love playing poker although I don't play as much as I used to.

    Anyways that is a brief update on my life.
    Wednesday, December 14th, 2005
    4:03 pm
    Everything
    I haven't posted in quite some time. Life has continued as it always does. I have lots of news all of witch is great. I am having a baby girl in March. We have not settled on a name yet and are open to ideas. I think we finally sold our house also. We have been trying to sell it for about 3 months at a reasonable price and we had a lot of showings and only 1 offer. Anyways I thought I would pop on and tell everyone what has been happening.
    Tuesday, September 20th, 2005
    4:59 pm
    A joke that I liked from eBaum's World
    An eccentric philosophy professor gave a one question final exam after a semester dealing with a broad array of topics.

    The class was already seated and ready to go when the professor picked up his chair, plopped it on his desk and wrote on the board: "Using everything we have learned this semester, prove that this chair does not exist."

    Fingers flew, erasers erased, notebooks were filled in furious fashion. Some students wrote over 30 pages in one hour attempting to refute the existence of the chair. One member of the class however, was up and finished in less than a minute.

    Weeks later when the grades were posted, the rest of the group wondered how he could have gotten an A when he had barely written anything at all.

    His answer consisted of two words: "What chair?"
    Friday, April 22nd, 2005
    5:20 pm
    THE HANDWRITING ON THE WALL
    A weary mother returned from the store,
    Lugging groceries through the kitchen door.
    Awaiting her arrival was her eight-year-old son,
    Anxious to relate what his younger brother had done.

    "While I was out playing and Dad was on a call,
    T.J. took his crayons and wrote on the wall!
    It's on the new paper you just hung in the den.
    I told him you'd be mad at having to do it again."

    She let out a moan and furrowed her brow.
    "Where is your little brother right now?"
    She emptied her arms and with a purposeful stride,
    She marched to his closet where he had gone to hide.

    She called his full name as she entered his room.
    He trembled with fear-he knew that meant doom!
    For the next ten minutes, she ranted and raved
    About the expensive wallpaper and how she had saved.

    Lamenting all the work it would take to repair,
    She condemned his actions and total lack of care.
    The more she scolded, the madder she got,
    Then stomped from his room, totally distraught!

    She headed for the den to confirm her fears.
    When she saw the wall, her eyes flooded with tears.
    The message she read pierced her soul with a dart.
    It said, "I love Mommy," surrounded by a heart.

    Well, the wallpaper remained, just as she found it,
    With an empty picture frame hung to surround it.
    A reminder to her, and indeed to all,
    Take time to read the handwriting on the wall!

    Valerie Cox




    From: A 6th bowl of Chicken Soup for the Soul
    Saturday, April 16th, 2005
    9:40 am
    As always, Poker
    I started training dealers in my spare time and it is a lot harder than I thought it would be. They are doing well but it is taking longer than I expected it to. I didnt charge my students to learn but I will be charging in the future cuz my time is worth it to me.

    Anyways I am incredibly tired and will probably go to sleep now, so goodnight.
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