On May 12, 1:10 pm, tealady <
spressob...@gmail.com> wrote:
> So, here I am, fighting with google groups and just seceding screw the
> new format, I want the old crappy one back because at least I can
> REPLY to the POST I am reading. And then I thought hellwitit I'll
> just make a new post and people can figure out how to work things and
> reply to me. Or not.
If you just go to groups dot google dot com you get the newfangled
format with no way to get back to the old. What I do is go to:
http://groups.google.com/?pli=1
which is the way into the oldfangled groups altho it also features a
warning that it's Going Away Please Try The New Crap.
When it dies for good, it's back to Eternal September in T-bird for
me.
> I don't recall if I ever told y'all -
> I booted the live-in Mr of 22 years because I couldn't stand being
> chained to a couch by a potato any more. A cranky, I hate going out,
> don't talk during my show, sleep in the chair and spend all my, then
> all your, money Mr. And despite the line just back there <, I'm not
> bitter. And, as of this month, I'm not broke anymore, either !
Shouldn't have let his butt grow roots in the dang couch.then.
> I was single for a few years. Met new dude. He's an awesome dude.
> We don't live together, it's more fun to visit back and forth (15
> minute drive, not a bad thing) and hang out and still have space.
Hint; keep his butt off your couch!
Why are the lyrics to Led Zeppelin's "Good Times Bad Times" running
through my head now?
> Ok folks, that's it, all caught up. I'll be back in, oh, another 5
> years ?? heh. maybe sooner. Give me a few minutes to exit the room
> before throwing fruit, thank you. And goodnight
Nurse HotSalt and I moved to Washington State, I got a job and
followed it to a different "city" (pop 7000) and we still have Shova-
dog and Orlin-dog plus Monster Child-cat who bitched all the way here
but lurves her new barn and 2 acres. Wife wants goats to keep the
Scotch Broom (weeds that give her the ATCHOOs) down and chickens
because I eat eggs and she likes keeping critters.
I think we're up to eight grandkids now. Four of them are coming to
visit this summer (not at the same time!) and my ten-year-old city
girl granddaughter in PHX AZ evidently is in preadolescent lurve with
horses and expects me to buy her a real pony ("Mommy, can we get a
horse?" "No honey, horses cost as much as a car to take care of."
"Well, we can get a horse instead of a car!" "Daddy can't ride a horse
to work." "Grandpa will get me a horse I bet!"). Not gonna happen. We
have friends who have horses and are happy to let her go for a ride or
two, but I'm gonna have them let her help feed, clean up after, and
generally find out what a pain horses can be to keep up.
If she still wants a horse after all that I may kill myself. Or, she
could stay here which would give her parents motivation to move up
here...
Dr. Hot"sorry, no fruit on hand"Salt