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  • View author's info Posted on Aug 17, 2005 at 09:42 PM


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  • View author's info Posted on Jun 12, 2006 at 05:25 AM


    TnTrBak write:
    Can't wait to get one!


    Won't be long sweetie....booby smashin' time...lol
  • View author's info Posted on Jun 09, 2006 at 11:18 PM


    thunderunderme write:
    She gave good hug...

    Can't wait to get one!
  • View author's info Posted on Jun 07, 2006 at 07:23 PM


    She gave good hug...
  • View author's info Posted on Jun 07, 2006 at 02:48 AM


    This poem's not mine but i rather like it.....
    Do not stand at my grave and forever weep.
    I am not there; I do not sleep.
    I am a thousand winds that blow.
    I am the diamond glints on snow.
    I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
    I am the gentle autumn?s rain.
    When you awaken in the morning?s hush
    I am the swift uplifting rush
    Of quiet birds in circled flight.
    I am the soft stars that shine at night.
    Do not stand at my grave and forever cry.
    I am not there. I did not die.
    (by Melinda Sue Pacho)
  • View author's info Posted on Jun 05, 2006 at 02:40 PM


    Azzkikr write:
    "He was a mean old son of a bitch, but he loved his family."

    Rescue1 writesL
    Oh, that's sweet. Mom would be so proud.
  • View author's info Posted on May 26, 2006 at 05:50 AM


    Paula 1966-

    She didnt have it easy..she didnt complain..her kids learned by her mistakes, she didnt die in vain...she didnt have much, she didnt really care..whatever she had was for everyone to share..

    and speaking of sharing...i am to be cremated and split up 5 ways amongst my kids..LOL.

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  • View author's info Posted on May 25, 2006 at 03:59 PM


    Here lies little ol' Red,
    Who lived life to the fullest until she was dead!
    She made sure she was buried face down you know why?
    So the whole world could kiss that cute ass good-bye!

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  • View author's info Posted on May 11, 2006 at 03:58 PM


    Told ya I was Sick!
  • View author's info Posted on May 09, 2006 at 09:53 AM


    dam I thought he would never leave
  • View author's info Posted on May 07, 2006 at 08:51 PM


    Never mind me. A friend of mine Joel who was also my daughter's friend died riding too fast at night on a mountain road. A year before his friend Shawn died on the mountain, hitting a van stuck in the middle of the road. His wife didn't appreciate him. I guess money was more important to her but it's too late to turn the clock back. Joel was the most fascinating man I've ever met if you consider secret missions in the military and security stants. Joel used to tease me and tell me if he told me his stories he'd have to kill me. I was told the day of Joel's funeral and could not get a flight to Montana in time for the funeral. I think I've died a little each day after that never being able to say, "Goodbye and I miss you." I have reoccurring nightmares of Joel going over the guard rail and hitting the tree. My daughter never went to his funeral either as she is in a MBA program and could not leave unless she quit the program. I think when she visits for Mother's Day, we will go to church and have our final goodbyes. Each person is so different and precious. Joel came to my home on several occasions and we talked for hours at the dinner table. Joel was a good friend to both of us. You either liked him or you didn't. I was lucky enough for him to like me as he was picky who he made friends with. But, I can get along with most everyone. I never was able to have closure and I am still hurting. I'm not going to reread this so I apologize for any mistakes in spelling and grammar. All my love to the two young young men, Joel and Shawn, who touched my life as human beings and fellow motorcyclists. -vetducgirl alias Tonya
  • View author's info Posted on May 07, 2006 at 08:10 AM


    I WAITED YEARS FOR THIS !
    LET THE ADVENTURE BEGIN !
  • View author's info Posted on May 07, 2006 at 07:07 AM


    KinMonmouth write:
    She smiled...

    Very nice.
  • View author's info Posted on May 04, 2006 at 06:16 AM


    She smiled...
  • View author's info Posted on Apr 27, 2006 at 07:24 PM


    Rescue1 write: Well, that jerked a tear!

    Sorry bout that, didn't mean too.
    Just started type'n and out it came.LOL
  • View author's info Posted on Apr 27, 2006 at 07:17 PM


    buggerbender write:
    Here he lies dust to dust.
    Early in life following orders, did what he must

    Loved the ladies one by one as a rogue in the shadows
    Some all alone and others with fellows

    Once gave himself to another thinking life was complete
    But mistakes were made on both sides of that street

    Always tried to do what was right
    Sacrificing and seeing in second hand sight
    While in the end it was perfectly clear
    He would sit in the black of night all alone, with his demons and fears

    On two wheels he traveled, over the land far and long
    Meeting sisters and brothers along the way, sharing drink, laughter, and song

    His journeys not over, nay it has just come to light
    For the next world is now all a rumble with the sounds of his pipes

    Pity not the poor sole that dies all alone
    For life is what we make of if
    In spite of the words etched upon our stone...

    Well, that jerked a tear!
  • View author's info Posted on Apr 25, 2006 at 10:38 PM


    Here he lies dust to dust.
    Early in life following orders, did what he must

    Loved the ladies one by one as a rogue in the shadows
    Some all alone and others with fellows

    Once gave himself to another thinking life was complete
    But mistakes were made on both sides of that street

    Always tried to do what was right
    Sacrificing and seeing in second hand sight
    While in the end it was perfectly clear
    He would sit in the black of night all alone, with his demons and fears

    On two wheels he traveled, over the land far and long
    Meeting sisters and brothers along the way, sharing drink, laughter, and song

    His journeys not over, nay it has just come to light
    For the next world is now all a rumble with the sounds of his pipes

    Pity not the poor sole that dies all alone
    For life is what we make of if
    In spite of the words etched upon our stone...
  • View author's info Posted on Apr 25, 2006 at 05:58 PM


    Blondie Ostara died June21st, 2035.

    Pour my ashes in the oil pump and take me for one more ride.

    Don't cry, don't sing.
    Just pour me in.

    Pain's gone now, and even the sin.

    Blessed Be! Blondie

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  • View author's info Posted on Apr 25, 2006 at 11:34 AM


    I'll be back
  • View author's info Posted on Nov 27, 2005 at 10:06 PM


    She came into this world smiling and she left the same way.....her heart was lite....and she will see true friends...holding a piece of sweetgrass in one hand and a smile in the other...you know who you are...pity the uglys....sad for the broken halo's.....and all that befriend them