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Sigh ... an expression heard when people on a high don't believe they are up there in the nebulae ...

Fallacy is a close thing to nemeses ... and there are folk that haven't observed the obvious to others! Mental chaos stirs ...
 
Just listening to a story about an addict that is quite fuzzy about her beliefs about such substance entanglement with the neural (lymph) system. I've met a lot of folk that believe I'm unbalanced ... and then I stand back and consider this kind of observation by the consumers!

It is enough to gnaw at my conscience that it is said not to be ... it just isn't! How many particuar visions are there in a world said to be uniquely and independently created (biblical item) ...

Then is emotional outburst an intellectual deficiency that wed rather not know? Knowledge is stated to be evil in books of priori! Can we learn from concepts thus initialized ... and thus stopped or suffering seizure! Let us move on ...
 
Northwind said:
Good morning. Trying to get my butt in gear. The fifth wheel goes to the dealer for some warranty work today. We want to have it there by 8 or so. We will go to a local restaurant for breakfast after we drop it off. Yum. Meanwhile, it's early
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Will the work be completed today or will you have to spend a night somewhere other than home?
 
Nancy said:
Tomorrow is a birthday party for my #3 grandson, who is turning.....ONE!. We got him a water table, and he loves it. They sent three different pictures on the first day he had it...three different outfits. He kept getting soaked. Now I think we need to get him a wet suit.
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That sounds like a great gift for a wee guy. I have seen little kids wearing garbage bags when playing with water.
 
When we lived on the third level appartment building in Germany and my son was less than 2 years old, his best place to keep him busy was in a plastic tub filled with sand in the kitchen. Not wearing anything.
 
Mrs.Anteater said:
When we lived on the third level appartment building in Germany and my son was less than 2 years old, his best place to keep him busy was in a plastic tub filled with sand in the kitchen. Not wearing anything.
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LOL. A miniature indoor sandbox. I love it.
 
Good morning! Trailers needing work, and computer systems not functional, mending hearts and bones, indoor sandboxes and water tables, these and all the other frustrations and joys we bring to the coffee cart. Let the conversation and community begin!

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We got the trailer at the end of the day yesterday. We finally got the window replaced. Our windows are dual pane. One had a broken seal and it was under warranty. When they replaced it last year, they saw it didn't sit right so ordered a replacement. The replacement came in damaged. It had been damaged in the factory and shipped that way. :rolleyes: This one seems to be fine. Third time's a charm? Apparently the dealership wanted to charge us for this one. Mr Northwind reminded them of the history and after consulting with the boss, did not charge us. Sheesh. This morning we're off to a farmers' market in a nearby town.
 
Northwind said:
We got the trailer at the end of the day yesterday. We finally got the window replaced. Our windows are dual pane. One had a broken seal and it was under warranty. When they replaced it last year, they saw it didn't sit right so ordered a replacement. The replacement came in damaged. It had been damaged in the factory and shipped that way. :rolleyes: This one seems to be fine. Third time's a charm? Apparently the dealership wanted to charge us for this one. Mr Northwind reminded them of the history and after consulting with the boss, did not charge us. Sheesh. This morning we're off to a farmers' market in a nearby town.
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Hey, market desire is to charge everything with delusions ... some markets thus become idealized like laid out intercourse ... indeterminate dialectic?

Expect large Lyons ... In the old English Griffons smoking through open space ... UFOs ... there are aircraft stories that verge on myth ... if improperly unwound ... all hidden in a massive story!

Ang elique as gelled ... boiled fete ... then there was the one about the frog warmed slowly ... then die without knowing it ... perhaps assisted by bugs saturated with toxin. All that will be left is the unseen end ... an item of unknown ethic ... it didn't have an end! Ta ontological choice ... abstract possibilities ... you never know what'll come out of it! Then if a mass was conditioned to know nought ... is that a stupid trend?

Some are seized by the concept like César and present Tzars is ... they lag as latent members of feudal psyches ... deficient in cooperatives about maintaining reputations? Who need a reputation if powerfully dull folks can be led by nonsense ... deficient sentient? It seems to not matter and thus becomes immaterial observation ... objective or objected to by the subjective tense? Powers will object to everything that they can't grab ... sapience un groped ... gone in a wiz ...
 
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I was surprised to learn that many or most RV parts are made or come through Nebraska which is from where the new door for our motorhome came.
 
Chemguy will be working on the garden beds which means I will not be in the backyard (too many allergens stirred up). I'm hoping to get outside though, it feels like a very long time between snow and then off allergy meds for allergy testing meant I was avoiding the outdoors too.
Testing unfortunately gave no answers as to likely culprit for a bad reaction. Lobster is now risky too, it was one of the few animals from the sea I did eat - with caution.
 
Did a bike riakde and some yard work this afternoon. Got the patio table ready so I can start working on the deck now that the weather is good. All in all, a good day.
 
Had lunch with my sisters today, as middle sister is leaving soon to move to Alberta. They're looking for property on a lake south of Edmonton. So she's been trying to sell off the max amount of her stuff on FB and garage sales, as they have a limited amount of space for stuff, especially since they are moving two antique cars with them. I inherited her food dehyrator (for making Lucy and Gypsy's liver chips) and a Lee Valley seed starter that I gave her originally. For old times sake, we went to a little independent diner that was my Mom's favorite place to eat out. (I go there fairly often, occasionally with the baby sister, and my daughter, and my dog-walking neighbour, because it's decent plain food at a fair price, but I don't think that Fil & Litse would have seen the three of us girls together since Mom's memorial service.)
 
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