Saturday, January 26, 2008

"Sincere Gratitude with Dedication to All"

Friends to Friends in journey unknown together...
New Century...New Millennium gives opportunities infinitive, another new beginning.
The following have given such great inspiration, it must be expressed graciously
how priceless everyone's friendship is. If your name does not appear below,
you had to be an Angel in the Midst with guidance...Thank you all for being nearby.

Wallace L, aka dragon, echoes. Gracious Southern bow of Appreciation, your always nearby.
RID aka Reading_Is_Dangerous.My First friend in this journey, Initial Encouragement. Thank you.
Macky Sweet kind spirit, gentle with fragility. Spreads rose scent upon the sea, Thank you.
Edita Mermaid to Mermaid...our friendship floats upon angel-wood. Thank you..
Tau P A man of Wise Words, "Friends shall find Friends"~~Tau P, a Bridge Builder, Thank you.
Jan Ho Such comfort to ones soul, thank you healing kindness, thank you for You.
Trace Post from you are profound, most enjoyable. Works brain matter. Thank you my dear.
Jackie Known to one another for many years now, ...tomorrow is already better. Thank you.
Astra Always challenging to my mind, thank you for absolute opinion. Ponders Thought of Reality.

So many Priceless Friends found in journey along the paths of new technology. Yahoo360
was the beginning for Luucy aka Dyxie aka Lynda. Have read "Living Words" from many
souls, perhaps would have forever been silent. Encouragement and Inspiration is priceless.
Appreciation to All.

Multiply has given new avenues of exploration with friends sharing support for one another.
It must be stated, "Priceless", once again to "Friends", far too many to mention. Amazing
connections between souls with opinions filling voids of single perceptions. Healing
Resolutions with kindness and compassion. Constructive Criticism makes one better
if the one is open to another perception. The Best Is Yet To Come Ya'll !
Note of sincere appreciation to the following:
Helium
Writers Block
Kit Carson's Last Stand
Let's never forget a single post that fills a void,
Angels in the midst, Friends nearby.
No one is ever forgotten or left out, if all is remembered between us as "Friends".


Dyxie Dymond*
ldbg, cwellc

Saturday, January 5, 2008

"Whatyoutalkingabout"

" What you want to talk about the most,

You talk about the least. What you don't

want to talk about...

You should talk about the Most".---tcgcwellc

Quote that allows one to ponder deep thought,

Luucy Stone

Fort Morgan Alabama

Wednesday, January 2, 2008

" A Decent Fellow "

"Finally, it is Friday", said Beaux . Going home, sit with the ole' lady Watch wrestling and racing... Maybe down a couple of cool ones. Well, Nelly said, "Ts my Friday too", Maybe we could grab some chicken build a bonfire on the beach, do a little skinny dipping and, laugh like we use to. Beaux thought for a moment. His first deli-ma. Knew she was making a valid point. Friday's mean racin ' and drinkin ' for 2 days tho'. He tole ' er he was going to help cuz with the tractor and left. Beaux left alone. Headed to the watering hole, where Earl asked, " Beaux , you ain't got that tractor working yet?" Beaux had a couple of beers, but felt real guilty about Nelly, as he knew she was right. What in the world was he doing here? Some kind of dog show was on the wrestlin ' channel. So........... Beaux stopped by their favorite chicken spot, Got the Family Box all white meat, with all dressings. Was traveling a short way down the interstate, as it was the fastest way home. When suddenly, he saw two tail lights fade into the dark shoulder, at a high speed. A decent fellow, Beaux is, he knew there was an accident, someone may be in need. Here was the second deli-ma, he had been drinkin ', and the law was going to show up. The next exit was a few hundred yards away, Beaux drove on. He parked his car on a closed gas station parking lot, got out of his car, left car running, he would be right back...right? He began searching, in the cold darkness. Voices crying, led him to the car. Two young ladies scratched up, frightened, Screaming, trapped in metal. Beaux eased them, with kind and gentle words. Assured them they would be alright, help was on the way. The fellow driving the car was ejected, nobody knew of him, and the girls were so shocked, they never asked. When the State Trooper showed up. Straight to Beaux he went, asked if he had been drinking, assuming he was the one driving, as the girls were clearly juveniles, and they had been drinking. This was the third deli-ma, if he tried to explain the Trooper would surely smell those beers. Beaux kept his mouth shut, hoped for the best. It did not happen, "Your under arrest for DUI, other charges will later Apply." was the next thing said. Beaux was in awe, he had not a clue, what in the world was going on here? Just a decent fellow, good Samaritan, his chicken getting cold, and his car was still running with the heater on, in the parking lot. Downtown in cuffs Beaux rode; Still trying to figure out, WHAT WAS GOING ON? No test were performed, two beers gone hours ago. A phone call to his Nelly, would clear it all. At the jail, Beaux asked, "May I make a phone call to my wife?" The jailer said, "sure thing, with a smile." "Oh Nelly, My Love, My Darling", Beaux said. Nelly was still disappointed, her question was, "What have you done Beaux ?" "Let me talk to the Officer in charge." Beaux handed the phone to the law, he could hear only one side of a conversation. The officer stated, "He is under arrest for contributing to the delinquency of two minor females, failure to have his vehicle under control, DUI, but the real issue here is he was driving around with the two thirteen year old girls. They had all been drinking. Beaux is in big trouble, Miss Nelly. Nelly told the officer he could die and rot in there, She was not about to get him out, if he had done such a thing. Beaux was speechless. Just a decent fellow was he, thought he was doing the right thing, helping folks, as he was the only witness. Beaux looked at the officer and asked, "Is it possible to bring the girls here, so we all can clear up this matter. There is a terrible mistake, they can clear this all up. My car is still running in the parking lot at the next exit. I just want to go home, spend the night with my wife and eat my chicken. He was just a decent fellow, wanted to be home on this Friday night. By the time he returned to his car, it had ran out of gas, and ants were on the chicken. The Tow Away Notice on the windshield became his only alibi. Nelly would surely need proof. He was still yet to explain all this to her. The law finally found the driver, he walked out on his own the next day, was given opportunity to explain things. So Beaux got out of jail, all charges were dropped. He was yet vindicated by Nelly. She had not seen him since Friday, it is now Sunday. Beaux drags his tired, dirty body to the house, walking, cause he had no money, nor gas. Paper in hand, was his alibi, a tow away note, and dismissal of all charges. Tired, confused he opened the door. His Nelly stood there with her arms open, A cold beer in hand, Racin ' was on the television, Fried Chicken was in the skillet for him. He sure was glad to be home.