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Dec 5 05, 15:50
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Real Name: Beth
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Awe, thanks Double P! :D
Hugs, B.
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Dec 6 05, 11:25
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Real Name: Marcia
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Hey, congratulations for the nomination and best of luck in the final round. I was so glad this one made the finals ! So much fun ! Marcia
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"...We are born into the world like a blank canvas and every person that crosses our path takes up the brush and makes their mark upon our surface. So it is that we develop. But we must realize there comes a day that we must take up the brush and finish the work. For only we can determine if we are to be just another painting or a masterpiece..." 1981 Javan (from the book " Meet Me Halfway" ) MM Award Winner
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Dec 6 05, 12:51
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Why thank ye kindly, Marcia! I knowed this dun brought out tha inner red-neck in ya, didn't it? LOL! I'm working on a piece whining about my rotten in-laws and how they ruin Christmas! (I think I did one like that a couple years ago, too, but it's MIA. Hmmmm, hubster may have destroyed the evidence! LOL! ) Oh, there is no end to the kinda trouble I can get into when I start letting stuff outta my head! I think my red-hair is a way of warning people of danger if they come too close! LOL!
Whall, y'll have a grand ol' daddy o' a holiday season and quit yer poachin' squirrel offa my land! Ya hear?
Big Hugs, B.
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Dec 6 05, 13:06
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Ornate Oracle
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Real Name: Sylvia Evelyn Maclagan
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Referred By:David Ting
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Hi Redneck !! Congratulations on being a finalist, this is a sure winner !! Best of luck, hugs, Sylvia :snowflake:
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Mis temas favoritos The Lord replied, my precious, precious child, I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you.
"There is no life higher than the grasstops Or the hearts of sheep, and the wind Pours by like destiny, bending Everything in one direction."
Sylvia Plath, Crossing the Water, Wuthering Heights. Nominate a poem for the InterBoard Poetry Competition by taking into careful consideration those poems you feel would best represent Mosaic Musings. For details, click into the IBPC nomination forum. Did that poem just captivate you? Nominate it for the Faery award today! If perfection of form allured your muse, propose the Crown Jewels award. For more information, click here!MM Award Winner
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Dec 6 05, 13:39
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Why, thank ya, Sylvia! I betcha I'm the only New York born and bread red-neck y'all'll ever come across in yer lifetime! LOL! And that lives in Californiiii-aaaa ta boot! yea ha!
Big Hugs, B.
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Dec 7 05, 12:40
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Real Name: Marcia
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Hey we pronounce it Cal-eee-phone-ya where I's from. And ya raschul....I shore is disappointed.....I didna even git tha fire lit under the squirrel yet, must less et any of it. You wasna sposed to notice tha coon dog tracks or tha rifle shell casings or tha poachin' traps til much later. Now I had to git rid of the evidence afore tha law showed up! I shore is hungree now ! I jes hope we ain't spendin Christmas in tha pokey thanks ta ya fetchin' tha law on us ! ~laugh~ Marcia
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"...We are born into the world like a blank canvas and every person that crosses our path takes up the brush and makes their mark upon our surface. So it is that we develop. But we must realize there comes a day that we must take up the brush and finish the work. For only we can determine if we are to be just another painting or a masterpiece..." 1981 Javan (from the book " Meet Me Halfway" ) MM Award Winner
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Dec 7 05, 21:27
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Whal, seein' as it tis Crimuss n' all, I 'spose I kin overlook a squirrel er two jest best stay 'way from them thar possum or I ain't be havin' no Crismuss supper at my shack! Now, if yer keen on it, mebbe I kin even give ya a squirrel er two ifn' ye'd point that ol' shot gun at the mean ol' rottin' shrew of a muther-in'tlaw I got me. Then I'd see my way straight ta give ya all the squirrels ya culd ever dream of! I give ya me word on that! I"d be o' like mine ta do the same ta yers ifn' ya need me to!
Oh, best stop now before I get myself into some real trouble, Marcia! LOL! I"m sure you've seen that forwarded email about removing the stains from killing the mother-in-law. Well, I printed that one up and framed it! LOL!
You have yourself a Merry Little Christmas and let your heart be light!
Big Hugs, B.
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Dec 7 05, 21:52
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Real Name: Elizabeth
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Referred By:Lori Kanter
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Congratulations! BethiePoo...
Wishing you luck ... Your creative ability and unique voice is a winner in itself!
God Bless you... All my love, Lizarelli ...
Here's one for the wait... (waiting out the winner of the contest that is... )
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Dec 8 05, 11:57
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From: Texas
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Real Name: Marcia
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I thank I gotta extra shot gun shell, or two, so send your ma-n-law on out thar. I'm not sure I will know whut she looks like. How do I tell her frum tha uther varmits? Does she smell a little gamey? Wunce I know it's her, I'll truss her up like the Crissmas turkey. Got my word on thet. Specially fer sum free squirrel meat ! I'll leave tha possums fer yer Crissmas meal, but shore does sound tasty ! Iffin' I shoots the wrong varmit, we'll try agin next year ! Got's to be carful, cuz tha law is already nosin' around. (Man, we's bad ain't we ???? ~laugh~) Marcia
Merry Christmas! Hope no one takes our nonsense seriously ! ~smile~
Marcia
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"...We are born into the world like a blank canvas and every person that crosses our path takes up the brush and makes their mark upon our surface. So it is that we develop. But we must realize there comes a day that we must take up the brush and finish the work. For only we can determine if we are to be just another painting or a masterpiece..." 1981 Javan (from the book " Meet Me Halfway" ) MM Award Winner
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Dec 8 05, 14:47
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Awe, Relli!
Nobody kisses hineey like you do! LOL! You give hte bestest compliments ever! I'm so glad you be my firned!
Thank you!
BIggest Hugs, B.
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Dec 8 05, 14:53
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Whal, Marcia, that she-devil if a mother-in-law be cross-eyed as a drunken monkey in a liquor shop n' she tends ta wear mini shorts that be a couple sizes too smal fer her. She dun died her gray hair blond and her arse is the size of a buick pick-up. An ifn't ye shoot the wrong in-laws, it's doubtful ye'll hear any complainin'!
An, ya knows, fer all yer faults, yer still a gud nebbor! Yer more n welcome ta any old squirrel I gots and ye kin evin come overta Chrissmus and have some o that thar possum wit me! Bring yer own moonshine, though.
OH boy, we is bad, ain't we? Whall, ifn that woman tweren't so ignorant and ornery, I'd have no problem wit her. But she is and I aint' got no patience wit that type o' thinkin'! (Or lack there of, as the case may be! LOL!)
Well, Marcia, I think we've beaten that into the ground!!! LOL! You have some fun and don't et up any squirrels that ere foamin' at the mouth!
Big Hugs, B.
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Dec 19 05, 20:34
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Mosaic Master
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Real Name: Lori Kanter
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Referred By:Imhotep
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Thank you for your finalist submission Beth.
Although your tile did not win, we congratulate you for bringing the spirit of the holidays to all.
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Happiest of holidays to you and yours!
~Cleo :xmas:
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