(My teen age years did not!)
I have never put the security word requirement to my blog to keep out spam, but now in the last two days I have had four spammers. If the trend keeps up I will install the security words. My problem with the words is I forget some folk have them, and make an entry, hit enter and since my system is slow, my comment is not posted. There are couple blogs where my system is real slow responding.
‘56 Olds concept car.
I guess it is like a man’s hair, because as a rule, you cannot expect it to stay forever. The same with sleepless nights. Just the time I state I don’t have trouble with it, now I cannot sleep. Of course I know exactly why I cannot, but that still does not help. Children are forever, if a 50 yr old son or daughter has problems, why should it keep the parents awake. Didn’t we handle our own problems? Or did mom and dad just suck it up and not complain like I am? I don’t know.
A ‘56 T-Bird
Logically, an adult should be their own person, or that is the way we were raised. But that feeling has not been passed on to the younger generation.
Sherry & I like to joke and say: if we do not like how things are going, we crank up our home and move. But if it is a family problem that ain’t so easy.
‘59 Dodge Royal Lancer
So nothing lasts forever, except a mother’s love, and sometimes a dad’s. Anyway I had to smile, although I know Darla had a rough time, as stated on her blog, I understood exactly what she was saying.
None of us are immune to problems. Right now my e-mail and system is NUTS. I get an ICON of an envelope, but not sender, date, or subject. Now I am one of those that delete if I do not recognize the sender, so I am NOT opening anything without knowing what it is.
(We really do not have problems if we put them in prospective)
Then on top of that I get this note from AOL, here are the recovered e-mails that were lost, all 600 of them, WHAT? 600? So as I wade thru them, and by the way they have all info, it is the ‘new mail’ that have no info. HA??
Anyway if I seem lost on comments and e-mails, I am trying to climb out of a hole. hahaha!
Thanks for coming this way!!
The trouble with the rat race is that even if you win, you’re still a rat.
Ahhhh what a thrill, a 1957 Chevy 2dr hard top.
I could drive around in this and forget my troubles, until I parked. hahaha