Sunday, September 2, 2012

Please God, I'm Only 17




PLEASE GOD, I'M ONLY 17


The day I died was an ordinary school day.
How I wish I had taken the bus. But I was too
Cool for the bus. I remember how I wheedled
The car out of Mom. "Special favor," I pleaded.
"All the kids drive."

When the 2:50 bell rang, I threw all my books
In the locker. I was free until 8:40 tomorrow
Morning! I ran to the parking lot, excited at the
Thought of driving a car and being my own boss.
Free!

It doesn't matter how the accident happened.
I was goofing off -- going too fast -- taking
Crazy chances. But I was enjoying my
Freedom and having fun. The last thing I
Remember was passing an old lady who
Seemed to be going awfully slow. I heard the
Deafening crash and felt a terrible jolt.
Glass and steel flew everywhere. My whole
Body seemed to be turning inside out. I heard
Myself scream.

Suddenly I awakened; it was very quiet. A police
Officer was standing over me. Then I saw a
Doctor. My body was mangled. I was saturated
With blood. Pieces of jagged glass were sticking
Out all over. Strange that I couldn't feel anything.

Hey, don't pull that sheet over my head! I can't
Be dead. I'm only 17. I've got a date tonight. I'm
Supposed to grow up and have a wonderful life.
I haven't lived yet. I can't be dead!

Later I was placed in a drawer. My folks had to
Identify me. Why did they have to see me like this?
Why did I have to look at Mom's eyes when she
Faced the most terrible ordeal of her life? Dad
Suddenly looked like an old man. He told the man
In charge, "Yes, he is my son."

The funeral was a weird experience. I saw all my
Relatives and friends walk toward the casket.
They passed by, one by one, and looked at me with
The saddest eyes I've ever seen. Some of my buddies
Were crying. A few of the girls touched my hand
And sobbed as they walked away.

Please -- somebody -- wake me up! Get me out
Of here! I can't bear to see my mom and dad so
Broken up. My grandparents are so racked with
Grief they can hardly walk. My brothers and
Sisters are like zombies. They move like robots.
In a daze, everybody. No one can believe this.
And I can't believe it, either.

Please don't bury me! I'm not dead! I have a lot of
Living to do! I want to laugh and run again. I want
To sing and dance. Please don't put me in the
Ground. I promise if you give me one more chance,
God, I'll be the most careful driver in the whole
World. All I want is one more chance!

Please, God, I'm only 17

A Dog Named "Sex"

A Dog Named Sex



Everybody I know who has a dog 
Usually calls him "Rover" or "Boy."
I call mine "Sex." Now, Sex has been
Very embarrassing to me. 

When I went to the City Hall to renew
His dog license, I told the clerk that I
Would like a license for Sex. He said,
"I'd like to have one too." Then I said,
"You don't understand. I've had Sex
Since I was nine years old." He said,
"You must have been quite a kid!" 

When I got married and went on my
Honeymoon, I took the dog with me.
I told the hotel clerk that I wanted a
Room for my wife and me, and a special
Room for Sex. He said, "Every room in
The place is for sex." I said, "You don't
Understand. Sex keeps me awake at
Night." The clerk said, "Me too." 

One day I entered Sex in a contest,
But before the competition began, the
Dog ran away. Another contestant
Asked me why I was just looking around.
I told him I had planned to have Sex in the
Contest. He told me that I should have
Sold tickets. "But you don't understand,"
I said, "I had hoped to have Sex on T.V."
He called me a show-off. 

When my wife and I separated, we went
To court to fight for custody of the dog.
I said, "Your Honor, I had Sex before I
Was married." The judge said, "Me too."
Then I told him that after I was married,
Sex left me. He said, "Me too." 

Last night Sex ran off again. I spent
Hours looking around town for him. A
Cop came over to me and asked, "What
Are you doing in the alley at 4 o'clock in
The morning?" I said, "I'm looking for Sex." 

My case comes up Friday.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Special Friend

I wanted to share something that I came across the other day.  This is a writing a friend of mine wrote herself dedicated to me.  She wrote this back on January 6, 1991.  I was a Senior in High School and graduated in '91.  I came up with the idea of creating a notebook where I had family and friends autograph to wish me luck in my future endeavors. I have tons of friends and family who signed this book. I actually looked through the book and came across this and decided I would share this.  This blog is dedicated to my dearest friend from high school, Denise (Graybill) Gutierrez!  You were my "Cupcakes" and I was your "Sweetcakes"!


"SPECIAL FRIEND"

I have this "Special Friend"
Who is very sweet and kind.
He can brighten anyone's day,
And has enough love to fulfill
Your heart and soul.
He is always there,
Even when I treat him bad.
He never goes away.
I can always count on him
To be there for me
Night or day,
For he always show me the way.
He doesn't ask questions,
He just listens and is there.
He can always make me happy,
How? I don't know.
For he has that magic touch
That flows through and glows.
No one could mess up
The friendship we have.
It is special and true.
If we ever part,
I'll still remember
Always in my heart:
"My Special Friend"

written by:
Denise Graybill
(aka Niecey)
1-6-91 Dedicated to:
Adam K Buchanan

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Texas Rangers Top 40 Countdown

Texas Rangers Top 40 Countdown




Logos will be in order followed by the years in use.






1971-1980



40 - Benji Molina hits for a cycle. July 10, 2010

39 - Bill Stein's 7 consecutive pinch hits.
       May 25, 1981 

38 - Rafael Palmeiro's HR beats Roger Clemens
       and Red Sox. April 30, 1989


37 - Toby Harrah & Bump Wills hit back-
       2-back in-the-park HR. August 22, 1977

36 - Gary Matthews Jr.'s incredible catch.
       July 1, 2006


35 - Julio Franco wins All-Star Game MVP.
       July 10, 1990


34 - Rangers score 30 runs at Baltimore.
       August 22, 2007


33 - Larry Parrish beats Yankees with 3 HR's.
       April 29, 1985


32 - Brad Corbett becomes Rangers first local
       owner. May 29, 1974


31 - Adrian Beltre's 3 HRs in ALDS Game 4 beats
       Rays. October 4, 2011



1981-1983



30 - Hank Blalock's HR wins the All- Star game
       for the American League. July 15, 2003

29 - Nolan Ryan Group wins ownership of Rangers
       in auction.  August 5, 2010


28 - Josh Hamilton hits 28 HRs in first round of
       Home Run Derby. July 16, 2008


27 - Michael Young wins All-Star MVP in
       Pittsburgh.  July 11, 2006


26 - Rangers trade for Josh Hamilton. December 21,
       2007


25 - Billy Martin leads team to 2nd place finish in
       A.L. West. 1974


24 - Rangers win 94 games under Billy Hunter. 1977

23 - Richie Zisk hits walk-off HR on opening day vs.
       Yankees. April 8, 1978

22 - Geno Petralli & Ruben Sierra HR's beat
       Roger Clemens and Red Sox. August 25, 1986

21 - Nolan Ryan's 6th No-Hitter. June 11, 1990


1984-1993


20 - George Bush investment team buys Rangers.
       March 17, 1989

19 - Mark Teixeira traded for Neftali Feliz, Elvis
       Andrus, Matt Harrison and Jared
       Saltalamacchia. July 31, 2007

18 - Rangers beat Yankees in first-ever play-off
       game. October 1, 1996

17 - Cliff Lee beats Rays in game 5 of ALDS.
       October 12, 2010

16 - Derek Holland Gem vs. St. Luis Cardinals
       in game 4 of World Series. October 12, 2010

15 - Opening of the Ballpark in Arlington.
       April 11, 1994

14 - Announcement made to build new ballpark.
       October 24, 1990

13 - David Clyde (18 ys old) makes Major League
       debut. June 27, 1973

12 - Nolan Ryan's 5,000th strike out.
       August 22, 1989

11 - Nolan Ryan's 7th No-Hitter. May 1, 1991


1994-1997


10 - Rangers first-ever game in Arlington.
       April 21, 1972

 9 - Rangers first road win in the World Series.
      October 20, 2011

 8 - Rangers beat St. Luis Cardinals to take a
      3-2 lead in World Series.  October 24, 2011

7 - Josh Hamilton hits 4 HR's at Baltimore
     Orioles. May 8, 2012

 6 - First World Series game played in Arlington.
      October 30, 2010


1998-2002

 5 - Kenny Rogers Perfect Game. July 28, 1994

 4 - Nelson Cruz Walk-Off Grand Slam beats
      Detroit Tigers. October 10, 2011

 3 - Mayer Tom Vandergriff announces Rangers
      coming to Arlington. September 23, 1971

 2 - Rangers beat Detroit Tigers to win 2nd Pennant.
      October 15, 2011

 1 - Rangers beat Yankees to win 1st Pennant.
      October 22, 2010




2003-Present

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Two Nuts



On the outskirts of a small town, there was a big, 
Old pecan tree just inside the cemetery fence.
One day, two boys filled up a bucketful of nuts 
And sat down by the tree, out of sight, and began
Dividing the nuts.  "One for me, 
One for you.  One for me," said one boy.

Several dropped and rolled down toward
The fence.  Another boy came riding along the
Road on his bicycle.
As he passed, he thought he heard voices from inside the cemetery.
He slowed down to investigate. Sure enough, he heard,
"One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me."
He just knew what it was.
He jumped back on his bike and rode  off.
Just around the bend he met an old man with a cane, hobbling along.
"Come here quick," said the boy, "you won't believe what I heard!
Satan and the Lord are down at the cemetery dividing up the souls."
The man said, "Beat it kid, can't you see it's hard for me to walk."
When the boy insisted though, the man hobbled to the cemetery.
Standing by the fence they heard, "One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me..."
The old man whispered, "Boy, you've been tellin' the truth. Let's see if we can see the Lord."
Shaking with fear, they peered through the fence, yet were still unable to see anything.
The old man and the boy gripped the wrought iron bars of the fence
Tighter and tighter as they tried to get a glimpse of the Lord.
At last they heard, "One for you, one for me. That's all.
Now let's go get those nuts by the fence and we'll be done."

They say the old man made it back to town
a full 5 minutes ahead of the boy on the bike.

Thursday, August 16, 2012

Jack Of All Trades... Master Of One



My first job was working in an Orange Factory,
But I got canned. Couldn't concentrate.

Then I worked in the woods as a Lumberjack,
But just couldn't hack it,
So they gave me the axe.

After that, I tried being a Tailor,
But wasn't suited for it -- 
Mainly because it was a sew-sew job.

Next, I tried working in a Muffler Factory,
But it was too exhausting.

Then, tried being a Chef,
Figured it would add a little spice to my life,
But just didn't have the thyme.

Next, I attempted being a Deli Worker,
But any way I sliced it...
Couldn't cut the mustard.

My best job was a Musician,
But eventually found I wasn't noteworthy.

I studied a long time to become a Doctor,
But didn't have any patience.

Next, was a job in a Shoe Factory,
Tried hard but just didn't fit in.

I became a Professional Fisherman,
But discovered I couldn't live on my net income.

Managed to get a good job working for a 
Pool Maintenance Company,
But the work was just too draining.

So then I got a job in a Workout Center,
But the said I wasn't fit for the job.

After many years of trying to find steady work,
I finally got a job as a Historian
Until I realized there was no future in it.

My last job was working in Starbucks,
But had to quit because it was the same old grind.

So, I tried RETIREMENT
And I found I'm perfect for the job!

Sunday, August 12, 2012

Crabby Old Man

 
 
When an old man died in the geriatric ward 
of a nursing home in GRASS VALLEY, CA.
It was believed that he had nothing left of any
value.
 
Later, when the nurses were going through
his meager possessions, they found this poem.
Its quality and content so impressed the staff
that copies were made and distributed to every
 nurse in the home.
 
One nurse took her copy to Missouri.
 
The old man's sole bequest to posterity has
since appeared in the Christmas edition of
The News Magazine of the St. Louis Association
for Mental Health. A slide presentation has also
been made based on his simple, but eloquent, poem.
 
And this little old man, with nothing left to give to 
the world, is now the author of this 'anonymous'
poem winging across the Internet.
 
 
Crabby Old Man...
 
What do you see nurses?
What do you see?
What are you thinking
When you're looking at me?
A crabby old man
Not very wise,
Uncertain of habit
With faraway eyes?
 
Who dribbles his food
And makes no reply.
When you say in a loud voice
'I do wish you'd try!'
Who seems not to notice
The things that you do.
And forever is losing
A sock or shoe?
 
Who, resisting or not
Lets you do as you will,
With bathing and feeding
The long day to fill?
Is that what you're thinking?
Is that what you see?
Then open your eyes, nurse
You're not looking at me.
 
I'll tell you who I am.
As I sit here so still,
As I do at your bidding,
As I eat at your will.
I'm a small child of Ten
With a father and mother,
Brothers and sisters
Who love one another.
 
A young boy of Sixteen
With wings on his feet.
Dreaming that soon now
A lover he'll meet.
A groom soon at Twenty
My heart gives a leap.
Remembering, the vows
That I promised to keep.
 
At Twenty-Five, now
I have young of my own.
Who need me to guide
And a secure happy home.
A man of Thirty
My young now grown fast,
Bound to each other
With ties that should last.
 
At Forty, my young sons
Have grown and are gone,
But my woman's beside me
To see I don't mourn.
At Fifty, once more,
Babies play 'round my knee,
Again, we know children
My loved one and me.
 
Dark days are upon me
My wife is now dead.
I look at the future
Shudder with dread.
For my young are all rearing
Young of their own.
And I think of the years
And the love that I've known.
 
I'm now an old man
And nature is cruel.
Tis jest to make old age
Look like a fool.
The body, it crumbles
Grace and vigor, depart.
There is now a stone
Where I once had a heart.
 
But inside this old carcass
A young guy still dwells,
And now and again
My battered heart swells.
I remember the joys
I remember the pain.
And I'm loving and living
Life over again.
 
I think of the years, all too few
Gone too fast.
And accept the stark fact
That nothing can last.
So open your eyes, people
Open and see.
Not a crabby old man
Look closer...
See ME!!
 
 
Remember this poem when you next meet an older
person who you might brush aside, Without looking 
at the young soul within.
 
We will ALL, one day, be there, too!
 

 
The best and most beautiful things of this world 
can't be seen or touched.  They must be felt by
the heart








Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Daddy's Poem...



Her hair was up in a ponytail, Her favorite dress tied with a bow. Today was Daddy's Day at school, And she couldn't wait to go.

But her mommy tried to tell her, That she probably should stay home ; Why the kids might not understand, If she went to school alone.

But she was not afraid; She knew just what to say. What to tell her classmates Of why he wasn't there today.

But still her mother worried, For her to face this day alone. And that was why, once again, She tried to keep her daughter home.

But the little girl went to school , Eager to tell them all. About a dad she never sees, a dad Who never calls.

There were daddies along the wall in Back, for everyone to meet. Children squirming impatiently, Anxious in their seat.

One by one the teacher called On a student from the class. To introduce their daddy, As seconds slowly passed.

At last the teacher called her name, Every child turned to stare. Each of them was searching, A man who wasn't there.

"Where's her daddy at?" She heard a boy call out. "She probably doesn't have one," Another student dared to shout.

And from somewhere near the back, She heard a daddy say, "Looks like another deadbeat dad, Too busy to waste his day."

The words did not offend her, As she smiled up at her Mom. And looked back at her teacher, who Told her to go on.

And with hands behind her back, Slowly she began to speak. And out from the mouth of a child, Came words incredibly unique.

"My Daddy couldn't be here, Because he lives so far away. But I know he wishes he could be, Since this is such a special day.

And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know All about my daddy, And how much he loves me so.

He loved to tell me stories, He taught me to ride my bike; He surprised me with pink roses, And taught me to fly a kite.

We used to share fudge sundaes, And ice cream in a cone. And though you cannot see him. I'm not standing here alone.

'Cause my daddy's always with me, Even though we are apart; I know because he told me, He'll forever be in my heart"

With that, her little hand reached up, And lay across her chest. Feeling her own heartbeat, Beneath her favorite dress.

And from somewhere there in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears. Proudly watching her daughter, Who was wise beyond her years.

For she stood up for the love Of a man not in her life. Doing what was best for her, Doing what was a right.

And when she dropped her hand back Down, staring straight into the crowd. She finished with a voice so soft, But its message clear and loud.

"I love my daddy very much, he's my shining star. And if he could, he'd be here, But heaven's just too far.

You see he is an American Soldier And he died just this past year,, When a roadside bomb hit his convoy And taught Americans to fear.

But sometimes when I close my eyes, it's like he never went away." And then she closed her eyes, And saw him there that day.

And to her mother's amazement, She witnessed with surprise, A room full of daddies and children, All starting to close their eyes.

Who knows what they saw before them; Who knows what they felt inside. Perhaps for merely a second, They saw him at her side.

"I know you're with me Daddy," To the silence she called out. And what happened next made believers, Of those once filled with doubt.

Not one in that room could explain it, For each of their eyes had been closed. But there on the desk beside her, Was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.

And a child was blessed, if only for A moment, by the love of her shining star. And given the gift of believing, That heaven is never too far.

They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but then an entire life to forget them.

Send this to the people you'll never forget and remember to send it also to the person that sent it to you.

It's a short message to let them know that you'll never forget them.

If you don't send it to anyone, it means you're in a hurry and that you've forgotten your friends.

Take the time...to live and love.

Until eternity..

God Bless

There must be many children in the same boat as this little girl, thanks to our servicemen and their families for the sacrifice they are making to keep our country Free.

The ULTIMATE sacrifice is being left behind.

Don't forget them.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

...ONLY YOU...



A lot of people know the surface side of me,
the side they see while I'm working
or just going through the day...
But there's another side of me ~ an inside ~
that people never see.
It's a part that's full of a thousand thoughts,
a part that embraces love and cherishes friendship,
a part that understands without need for words,
a part that has yearnings and desires and prayers.

The inside of me has so many moods
that the outside never shows.
For once in my life, though...
I trust someone implicitly
and I care about someone in a totally
   understanding way.

I feel like it's ok to let that someone in...
to let them see me emotionally
and physically
as naturally and as naked as I can be.
I have given my self to you
and told you things that 
I've never told another soul.

You are the one person who has seen me
trembling and as fearful as an injured bird,
you are the one person I always want
to take with me when I feel
exhilarated and my spirits are soaring.

I trust you with my secrets,
and you now know that
     you can trust me with yours.
This sharing... this special sharing...
is one of the nicest dimensions
my life has ever known.  

~Jamie Delere


This was in a card that my BESTEST FRIEND sent me.  I am so thankful that I have a wonderful friend like her.  Everyone in the world needs a Friend like her.  I love and miss my BESTEST FRIEND, Jill!!!

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Adele - Rolling In The Deep"



There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark
Finally, I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare
See how I'll leave with every piece of you
Don't underestimate the things that I will do
There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark
The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
I can't help feeling
We could have had it all
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hands
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
Baby, I have no story to be told
But I've heard one on you and I'm gonna make your head burn
Think of me in the depths of your despair
Make a home down there as mine sure won't be shared
The scars of your love remind me of us
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
I can't help feeling
We could have had it all
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hands
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
Could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hands
But you played it with a beating
Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold
You'll pay me back in kind and reap just what you've sown
We could have had it all
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
We could have had it all
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
It all, it all, it all
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
We could have had it all
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hands
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
And you played it to the beat
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
We could have had it all
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
Rolling in the deep
(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep)
You had my heart inside of your hands
(You're gonna wish you never had met me)
But you played it
You played it
You played it

ONE THOUSAND MEN ARE WALKING

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