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First it's freezing in Montreal
The main purpose is a shoot out to my friend Stacey, who loaded my new computer, he's forgotten more more about computers then I can ever hope to know.
It's a bit of a learning curve with Windows 7 and Thunderbird but I'll get it
Thanks again Stacey :)

Tonight I watch episode one of season ten of American Idol. There was the usual splattering of “talent” missing however was Simon Cowell obviously the stalwart of the Franchise
Steven Tyler and Jylo while talented are not judge material. Randy Jackson, bless his heart is a sad member of the panel.
This will be the final season (sadly) of American Idol.

Today is the culmination of a period of grief for fallen Toronto Police officer, Sgt Ryan Russell. As I write this entry I am listening to his funeral service.
May his family be spared further sorrow.

Here Comes the Sun

Today I was watching the Facebook story “The Social Network” It is fairly involved and requires close attention.
This however is not the focus of today’s blog. It was about four thirty & I noticed there was still light in the sky.
Can shorts and sandals be far away?
Yahoo for summer !

Hows Your Polish ?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9MTGNaEXGM

Get a Klenexx

I am seldom moved or motivated my commercials, this one however really moved me.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fu86wIffib4

Oh boy

Paddy is passing by Mick's hay shed one day when through a gap in the door he sees Mick doing a slow and sensual striptease in front of an old red Massey Ferguson.

Buttocks clenched he performs a slow pirouette and gently slides off first the right welly, followed by the left.

He then hunches his shoulders forward and in a classic striptease move lets his braces fall down from his shoulders to dangle by his hips over his corduroy trousers .

Grabbing both sides of his check shirt he rips it apart to reveal his tea stained vest underneath and with a final flourish he hurls his flat cap on to a pile of hay.

'What on earth are you doing Mick' says Paddy

'Jeez Paddy, ye frightened the livin bejasus out of me' says an obviously embarrassed Mick, 'but me and the Missus been having some trouble lately in the bedroom department, and the Therapist suggested I do something sexy to a tractor . "

Happy MMXI

There was a man named Mr. Lang
He had a neon sign,
This Mr., Lang was very old
So they called it old Lang’s sign