I need to check Shelley's camera more often...

I bought Shelley a great little camera a couple years ago, and she usually has it handy. Since I bought the new camera, I always forget to look at the other cameras for pictures... Here's what I found:









And this one was taken in the Metro in Paris... I think ...




And I just took these yesterday:












They say a picture is worth a thousand words ... I think these are worth much more than that!

WalkAmerica!

Shelley is doing WalkAmerica for the March of Dimes again this year, and she needs sponsors! Go to http://www.walkamerica.org/ShelleyG to sponsor her! She's already a third of the way to her goal, so help her get there!

You have new Picture Mail!

Having fun at the store!

You have new Picture Mail!

Joe's Crab Shack! ... in Nevada?

She did it... AGAIN!

Shelley won another radio contest. Two contests, actually... but we can only use one of them.

So here's the story: Shelley had been telling me for weeks that she was registered for this contest to go to a resort in Laughlin, NV. She even wanted to discuss how to plan the weekend; who would watch Ryan, did we want to use it for our anniversary trip.. etc. I thought she was nuts to want to expend energy planning something that she had to WIN first.

You wouldd think I would know better by now.

She calls me last Friday... "We're going!!!". I don't know HOW she does these things. Actually, I do now... Someone that works in her building told me she carries around a little radio... Now THAT's something I need to get a picture of...

Anyway, there were two radio stations running a contest for the same package (it's flight and hotel, and on the same day), so of course she managed to get registered for both of them. And Sunday she got a call telling her she had won the other one too, because the original person they picked couldn't go. She had to tell them that we couldn't go either... hehe

Gibberish...

She was on the third stair. well but... Or is it only wishful thinking?

Defense was able to show dozens of other occasions when Annie had entered the ward and nothing untoward had happened.

Please God, no more, wasn't it enough she killed the phone? "Uh-uh,?he told her. "Annie,?he said patiently, "this is no big deal. For a moment he could breathe again.

It was quarter past six according to the clock over the range, and while there was no reason to believe she was any less sloppy about her clocks than her calendars (the one out here had actually made it to May), that seemed about right. But she didn't come and there was no way he could bear the rotted ache in his left leg.

Any of that make sense? Of course not, it's not meant to have any real meaning... It's how the spammers get their junk past all the filters and into your mailbox. This was part of an email where the ad was an image, so the filters never saw them trying to sell their crap to me; it only saw the above junk... which is why spam filters will ultimately always fail.

Just a random rant for you all...