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I had no idea until it came up that there was so much hassling going on. I mean, I've never seen a woman just sit down and "whip it out" to feed their baby. One of the proponents of the bill said someone told her she should go to the ladies room to nurse, and she asked if they would like to eat in the bathroom. 'Nuff said! For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

I love this. Try to compete the sentence correctly. "All persons BORN etc etc" Funny how the anti choice brigade forget to add the full quote. If I'm "anti-choice", does that make you "anti-life"? Nope. Zygotes and fetuses don't get rights that trump already born people. Sorry. Better luck next time on the wheel of life spermy. it could be worse, you could end up in a sport sock next time around. Ever notice that in life, like this thread, all of the most vociferous anti choicers are male ? Still trying to get women back in the kitchen where they belong I suppose. It looks to me like most posters of this thread are male. And I don't think pro-life men are trying to keep me in the kitchen. They just care about babies-born and unborn. I think I'll bug out of this thread now. Arguing with religious nutjobs is like trying to teach a pig to sing. It makes you look daft and just aggravates the pig. I prefer the term "religious fanatic"-it's so much more politically correct. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

Do other states have this kind of law? Only one delegate voted against it-the reason being that it didn't give an age limit on the "nursee".

Omigosh-16? My daughter probably wouldn't have come back if I'd let her go at that age! You didn't hava an option for 25 yrs old-and only then if she has some sense~~~ For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

I haven't smoked in 20 years, but still enjoy the second-hand variety when I'm at a bar. I don't like smelling like smoke, though. I won't even go in my house without stripping first when I get home. (Good thing I live out in the boonies!) For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

Bans manually-loaded rifles - single-shots, double rifles, pump-actions, and bolt-actions. Most .50 caliber rifles, including .50 Brownings, are of manual-loading type. Single shots hold only one round of ammunition, double rifles hold two, and pumps and bolt-actions hold only a few. ANY manually-loaded rifle?? Guess I'd better learn to re-load pretty darn quick. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

Hmm-I've been divorced 5-10 years and married 5-10 years! For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

I guess that's why I never made any money in the real estate business (leaving it at the end of the month)-I DO give a shit and I've only had one client I'd like to screw , but that's a whole 'nother story. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

When you're mentally tired, you still need to exercise-but something that doesn't use your brain. Swimming laps helps-it's mindless and the water just feels so damn good! For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

I'd love to be able to re-load that fast! Gives me something to "shoot" for, so to speak. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

After hubby watched the clip a few times, he figures the guy is shooting VERY light loads. I can't imagine the gun being that steady with full loads on a .38 revolover. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

My 3rd tat-don't have pics of the others. I want to get a skydiving tat when I finally start jumping for real. Any ideas? For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

Yeah, but did you read the fat, calorie and sodium count on those puppies? Then multiply by how many you eat!! For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

i wonder how long it takes retards like that to realize that the things they see on tv and the internet arent real? and i wonder if their parents ever tried simply turning off the TV, sitting down with their children, and hitting them? Damn! If they'd been wearing their Superman Underoos, they would have made it! For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

I was pretty sure after the 1st tandem. I have been back 3 more times. Going this weekend to begin my AFF. It is all I think about. I have watched the sky for the last 2 days, thinking man it would be a great day to jump. Does that qualify me? If the technical definition is someone who asks "whuffo" makes you one-I've never been one. I always wanted to skydive. It took me 44 years to get around to it, but knew I would! ps-I've only got 2 tandems, but would REALLY like to start AFF sometime in the spring. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

Actually, it's a joke I got from a friend. (And I'm the wife) For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

What the hell would make a 27 yr old woman go for a 13 yr old boy?? (Or 27 man and 13 girl) That is so totally gross. I guess I'm thankful that I can't even conceive the thought. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

You know, I wondered the same thing back when the tsunami stuff was on this board and I got the crap flamed out of me! For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

They tried to say it was because the women's shirts are smaller and they have to handle them differently, BUT-I read about a study a couple of college kids did- The male took a white shirt to the cleaners to be laundered. When he picked it up they charged him $1.99. He went outside, crumpled it up, made it look worn, gave it to the female who took it to the same cleaners for laundering. When she picked up the shirt, they charged her $3.99. After this story hit the papers, all the laundries started charging the same price for men's and women's clothes. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

Sorry, couldn't resist sharing this We've all had trouble with our animals, but I don't think anyone can top this one: Calling in sick to work makes me uncomfortable. No matter how legitimate my excuse, I always get the feeling that my boss thinks I'm lying. On one recent occasion, I had a valid reason but lied anyway, because the truth was just too darned humiliating. I simply mentioned that I had sustained a head injury, and I hoped I would feel up to coming in the next day. By then, I reasoned, I could think up a doozy to explain the bandage on the top of my head. The accident occurred mainly because I had given in to my wife's wishes to adopt a cute little kitty. Initially, the new acquisition was no problem. Then one morning, I was taking my shower after breakfast when I heard my wife, Deb, call out to me from the kitchen. "Honey! The garbage disposal is dead again. Please come reset it." "You know where the button is," I protested through the shower pitter-patter and steam. "Reset it yourself!" "But I'm scared!" she persisted. "What if it starts going and sucks me in?" There was a meaningful pause and then, "C'mon, it'll only take you a second." So out I came, dripping wet and buck naked, hoping that my silent outraged nudity would make a statement about how I perceived her behavior as extremely cowardly. Sighing loudly, I squatted down and stuck my head under the sink to find the button. It is the last action I remember performing. It struck without warning, and without any respect to my circumstances. No, it wasn't the hexed disposal, drawing me into its gnashing metal teeth. It was our new kitty, who discovered the fascinating dangling objects she spied hanging between my legs. She had been poised around the corner and stalked me as I reached under the sink. And, at the precise moment when I was most vulnerable, she leapt at the toys I unwittingly offered and snagged them with her needle-like claws. I lost all rational thought to control orderly bodily movements, blindly rising at a violent rate of speed, with the full weight of a kitten hanging from my masculine region. Wild animals are sometimes faced with a "fight or flight" syndrome. Men, in this predicament, choose only the "flight" option. I know this from experience. I was fleeing straight up into the air when the sink and cabinet bluntly and forcefully impeded my ascent. The impact knocked me out cold. When I awoke, my wife and the paramedics stood over me. Now there are not many things in this life worse than finding oneself lying on the kitchen floor buck naked in front of a group of "been-there, done-that" paramedics. Even worse, having been fully briefed by my wife, the paramedics were all snorting loudly as they tried to conduct their work, all the while trying to suppress their hysterical laughter...and not succeeding. Somehow I lived through it all. A few days later I finally made it back in to the office, where colleagues tried to coax an explanation out of me about my head injury I kept silent, claiming it was too painful to talk about, which it was. "What's the matter?" They all asked, "Cat got your tongue?" If they only knew! For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

Sheesh-I had 3 cats while I was preggers-cleaned litter boxes quite often-and me and my now 26 yr old daughter are just fine. Maybe that weird craving for kitty litter should be ignored! For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

Men don't do the "bitch and nag" they do the "belittle and crush". And the silent treatment is so complete he doesn't even know I'm around. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

I can't believe a 49 year old woman would be that scared to answer her door! It's not like she lives out in a rural area. Gee, I hope in 4 years I don't turn into such a worthless moron. Besides, never answer the door without your trusty .44 on your hip! For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

He's just saying out loud what a lot of them think, I'll bet. Should probably just be a little more discreet. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh

Fix the jello the way the box says but use alcohol for the cold water. I like to make marguerita shots with lime jello and tequila, pina coladas with pineapple jello and coconut rum, strawberry daqueris with strawberry jello and rum...you get the idea. If you can get some moonshine (home-made or off the shelf) you can make "blue moons"-one of my personal faves. For my part, I know nothing with any certainty, But the sight of the stars makes me dream. -Vincent Van Gogh