(Please excuse the title of this thread, but I wanted to ensure that I got everyone's attention)
Sometimes here at XS11, we do little public service announcements... you know, for the greater good.
This is one such announcement.
Now.. I've spent the last few days writing and rewriting this one.
"No good... too humorous."
"No good... too serious."
"No good either... I failed to belittle anyone..."
So.. I'm just gonna stop wasting my time and write what I feel needs to be said... in whatever manner it types out this time.
This Public Service Message is for all you cigarette smokin', over-weight, lazy, non-exercising members. And don't give me any lip... I've seen plenty of "member photos" and know who you all are.
Now, last week.. I received PMs from several astute members...
"Hey, Prom... where ya at? You disappeared."
Yes, I was AWOL for a few days.
I went missing early Wednesday morning...
Having a heart attack sometimes takes people out of the action for a while. Sometimes, it even takes them out of the action permanently.
Here is your humble narrator after surgery:

(My son thought holding the little chart underneath would be good for a laugh)
What's my point? I don't know. All these pills have me a bit light-headed... let me think for a minute.
Oh yeah... all you middle-aged members who think that you're invincible... indestructible ...
Guess what... you're not.
"Oh Prom, ease up... only old people have heart attacks."
Sure.. I may be cranky and crabby at times... but I'm only 48.
(Actually, I turn 49 next week)
T.C. and I share the same birthdate. Would've been a shame had I not been around to tease him about being older than me.
My point in writing this?
I don't know.
I'm divorced, both my sons are grown, I have no one dependant upon me...
Some of you, on the other hand, are about the same age as me... have wives.. have small children... A bit of a difference there, I feel.
Every once in a while, it's a good idea to sit down and re-evaluate our life-style choices and priorities I feel.
So... Please excuse my divulging personal info here... it's not something that I do often... unless I think that it might do some good somewhere.
Now.. don't everyone start writing little notes of sympathy and such. You already know that your thoughts and opinions don't mean anything to me.
And don't go thinkin' that I'm turnin' over a new leaf or something stupid like that. That I'm gonna change my ways... that I'm gonna quit mocking and belittling people, 'cause I'm not!
I'm still gonna be as heart-less and mean as I alway was.. if not more so!
Remember what I wrote above. I said that some of you middle-aged members think that your indestructable.
I can assure you that you're not.
BUT I AM!
Sometimes here at XS11, we do little public service announcements... you know, for the greater good.
This is one such announcement.
Now.. I've spent the last few days writing and rewriting this one.
"No good... too humorous."
"No good... too serious."
"No good either... I failed to belittle anyone..."
So.. I'm just gonna stop wasting my time and write what I feel needs to be said... in whatever manner it types out this time.
This Public Service Message is for all you cigarette smokin', over-weight, lazy, non-exercising members. And don't give me any lip... I've seen plenty of "member photos" and know who you all are.
Now, last week.. I received PMs from several astute members...
"Hey, Prom... where ya at? You disappeared."
Yes, I was AWOL for a few days.
I went missing early Wednesday morning...
Having a heart attack sometimes takes people out of the action for a while. Sometimes, it even takes them out of the action permanently.
Here is your humble narrator after surgery:

(My son thought holding the little chart underneath would be good for a laugh)
What's my point? I don't know. All these pills have me a bit light-headed... let me think for a minute.
Oh yeah... all you middle-aged members who think that you're invincible... indestructible ...
Guess what... you're not.
"Oh Prom, ease up... only old people have heart attacks."
Sure.. I may be cranky and crabby at times... but I'm only 48.
(Actually, I turn 49 next week)
T.C. and I share the same birthdate. Would've been a shame had I not been around to tease him about being older than me.
My point in writing this?
I don't know.
I'm divorced, both my sons are grown, I have no one dependant upon me...
Some of you, on the other hand, are about the same age as me... have wives.. have small children... A bit of a difference there, I feel.
Every once in a while, it's a good idea to sit down and re-evaluate our life-style choices and priorities I feel.
So... Please excuse my divulging personal info here... it's not something that I do often... unless I think that it might do some good somewhere.
Now.. don't everyone start writing little notes of sympathy and such. You already know that your thoughts and opinions don't mean anything to me.
And don't go thinkin' that I'm turnin' over a new leaf or something stupid like that. That I'm gonna change my ways... that I'm gonna quit mocking and belittling people, 'cause I'm not!
I'm still gonna be as heart-less and mean as I alway was.. if not more so!
Remember what I wrote above. I said that some of you middle-aged members think that your indestructable.
I can assure you that you're not.
BUT I AM!
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