Batteries that are rechargeable is what I'm gonna need for my new

camera

(starkers, I am doing so much better I can't believe it.    Whew!  Thanks for askin. And Hey to you Handsome.)

Camera enthusiast gatecrashes Playboy centerfold shoot to test out his new

equipment  (discovers he doesn't need to use a tripod)

I'm glad to hear that you're feeling better.  That's good to know and I hope it stays that way, too.

Equipment that works is always a

pleasure.                                    Good health Anna

Pleasure is when your equipment works twice and then again in the

morning.  (oh to be 18 again... and able to swing a hammer)

Morning in Canada will now start to be a little bit earliar every

day.

(Ed, thanks so much.  I'm getting Christmas done!:karma: )

Day of the Jackal(s) will again come to be as bankers regroup after the economoc downturn to seek new ways to rip off ordinary folk and part them from their

money.

Money is the root of all evil so the old saying goes, if that is true I could use some more evilness in my

life. 

Life's like that: Too much of what you don't want and not enough of what you perceive you

need.

Need or greed call it what you like, it would still be nice to have a truckload for the

holidays.

Holidays, with their demands make greed look

insignificant.

Insignificant is the greed of ordinary folk compared to that of

bankers

Bankers are enjoying your money for the holidays.

Holidays make me wince from mince and

debt.

Debt is something bankers always intended for you to be in, meaning they should be used in suburban streets and other go slow zones as speed bumps to slow down 18 wheelers and other heavy vehicles which could otherwise lose control due to excessive

speed.

Speed to live, live to

speed!

Speed is something with which I'd very much like to see the back of bankers, and those banker speed humps are looking better all the

time.

Time is on their side...as well as all our

money.

Money, and what we can do with

it

It is our downfall: Most people equate money as worth or value but is

neither.

Neither is not an option when there's only one slice of

bread

Bread was a hippy term for money back in the 60's and 70's, but I would have starved if money really had been bread, being I didn't have a lot of cash in them

days.

Days of wine and roses seem a thing of the

past.

Past glories and defeats are spectres of mood: What remains is the love of family and

friends.

Friends are an intergal part of life that make us all the richer for having them, and my friends here at WC are the

best.

Bes tof times are spent with good

mates.