(1989 Halloween Party)
Jim and Tammy Faye Baker
Remember The Lord loves you... especially when you send cash!!If I should live to be 106.... I could only wish to have such a great attitude !!
Heck.. I could only wish to have this kind of attitude now!!
P.S.
Big Thank You to my sister Lina for sharing this.
First off ....I thought it only proper to give a decent definition of Hedonic..
thinking I am any better than the woman who shops like it's her job spending on expensive designer labels...because I am just as guilty every time I think I need a few more tubes Colgate toothpaste ...
LESS... is ... MORE.



( File Photo of Joe Pesci in Healthier Happier days)
Some of you may recall the story of three fish..
(Not in any way remotely related to the biblical story of the loaves and the fishes)
If you missed that little gem and you are really bored you can read about it Here
After the sudden and tragic death of RichRod (the fish)
I am sad to say that perhaps another one of the Three Amigos may be heading for that giant porcelain bowl in the sky..
Yes my poor little Joe Pesci is not feeling very well.
How do I know?..
Well he is barely eating anything ( Not like him at all)
He is spending waaaay too much time tucked in between the rocks at the bottom of the bowl.
He doesn't really swim around the bowl like he used to but merely floats around kinda listless( Hmmm...Kinda sounds like me on a bad day)
He isn't making those cute little bubbles at the top of the bowl like he used to..
(Another riveting post you may have missed.. Don't panic it's Here)
Over all his coloring just doesn't look as vibrant.
Needless to say I am extremely worried..
I have tried just about everything..
I have changed the water more frequently
(Making sure to treat the tap water)
I tried different food
I even put his bowl next to Charlie Gibson's ... in hopes that seeing his old pal would cheer him up..
Nothing.
Here's the part where my Mamma comes in.
So I walked into the kitchen and I noticed that in Joe's bowl are floating hundreds of teeny tiny little white flecks.. I figured OH MY GOSH.. this is it!!!
He's molting or something.
But it is that very moment that I notice he actually looks a little perky (er) ... his fins are sprawled out and even seems to be interacting with Charlie Gibson..
Mamma comes over to the quarantined area and says..
"Yaaah.. de fisha he looka happy now No?"
I said
"Yeah.. he really does .. but I can't figure out what all that white stuff is floating in the bowl."
She said..
"I putta a Edrusin inna da watta."
Ah.... what?
"I putta a Edrusin inna da watta."
as she pulled a bottle of Excedrin from the cupboard.
"You put an Excedrin tablet in the water????"
"Yah.. I know if I no feela good I taka a Edrusin eh I feela gooda so I try for da lilla fisha too.. I see he almost dead anaway..so No Problema.."
* Blink * Blink ... I am rendered speechless.
Ironically...So far so good..
Who knows maybe I can work out some kind of endorsement deal with the makers of Edrusin...
Maybe Now you can see why I say I relate to the movie My Big Fat Greek Wedding..
In her case her father thought Windex healed everything..
For us... it's Excedrin..
That's My Mamma..
OH.. and Please keep Joe Pesci in your thoughts and prayers.
Thank You.
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Yesterday being Saturday.....
which could have put a damper on the whole day..
In spite of all the relaxing going on.. I found that my thoughts started drifting down memory lane.. and what we were like long long ago..

we decided to take the next step...
and get hitched.
Through the years we learned more and more about each other..
I can't say that it's always been flowers and butterfly farts ....but it hasn't always been hell either..
We have grown up together..
SUPERMAN?... Yeah he was pretty cool..