My Honey saw this and said " Dear God ,he needs his own room with a queen size bed!"Be coolio by me if toady would just knock it off already.........getting the Bubster upset.
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Yeah - that kinda makes senseI think you're safe Gypsy, I'm going to guess that inside the widget/gadget thing was a magnetic device and the app on the phone was more likely connected to that widget/gadget then to your pacemmaker and that the app manipulates the magnet in such a way as to adjust the settings. So unless the hacker hacked in precisely as the device was placed on your heart he/she would be unable to adjust anything. That also fits with the risk microwaves can present to a pacemaker as the main thing that allows a microwave to function is a fairly powerful magnet. But yeah it could be an interesting movie plot, they could call it "Magnetic Attraction" or something like that.
- either way - it's not gonna lose me any sleep - because although I might think the worst outcomes thru - they rarely if ever happen to me. -
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east coast sour diesel x Ogers kush tonight as we watch the sun sink slowly in the west
Careful, it's been my experience when I say, "rarely if ever comes true" while talking about a bad outcome, that's precisely when the universe and the fates prove me wrong. Unfortunately the fates and the universe have no problem ignoring me when I say that about good outcomes.Yeah - that kinda makes sense
I lived in Pickering for a couple years back in the 80’s
I still have a strobascopic turntable with a diamond stylus, but the teenagers at a previous live in relationship that I had scratched a lot of my vinyl.
See that Hendrix lp in the top right? Jim and I dropped acid one night and listened to Side 3 of that all night on a console with one of those record players with the arm that you pulled up . . .
Goldhedge
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I will be glad to teach you....you have to fail a piss test first!!!
cola
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Well, it's the end of my coffee day sugar abstinence day four. Four was markedly easier then three. Did not really think about it much at all today. If this trend continues it should be easy-breezy smooth sailing after a week. Then my plan is to take a short pause to tackle the after the dinner sweet tooth beast. Before doing so, I need to deplete my typically ever present homemade chocolate chip cookie supply. I may need to find a source of 60+ percent dark chocolate to fill the dopamine holes left from abstinence. I do believe that this is what part of the craving is about. Anyone tagging along thinking about doing this: It is easier then it sounded. The decision can be the worst part.
The fly has a ring around the butt just like a spider mite!Wow no wonder you have trouble with your eyesight now.
cola
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I am hearing about you all talking about this with the keenest of interest. I have had to wear glasses since I was young, with one weak eye and one strong one. My eyes get by with driving without them (barely). Last time I want to get checked they told me that I was not a candidate for any type of corrective surgery due to age related irregularity in the shape of the eyeball. I wonder if this is till the case? I truly struggle with ever increasing prescription strength.
I'll ask - next time I see someone from that team - should be interesting - to say the least
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Well - I tend to lean on my optimistic side - in cases such as this - so as not to gain a foul mood over something out of my control - and so avoid worrying about it - self inflicted angst - can be a killer in itself -Careful, it's been my experience when I say, "rarely if ever comes true" while talking about a bad outcome, that's precisely when the universe and the fates prove me wrong. Unfortunately the fates and the universe have no problem ignoring me when I say that about good outcomes.
if you are getting a lasik surgery you are good to go and its come a long way
cola
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Amen, bro. We have to accentuate the positive. I was fortunate to have a mentor for a mother, and she preached this idea and concept to me though young adulthood. Throughout life I have learned to be like the little choo-choo train climbing up the hill, chugging in time: "I think I can .. I think I can .. I think I can .. I think I can .. I think I can .. And eventually and amazingly, what needs to get done surely does. This seems to always work, as long as I do my part.
