Sure is quiet around here.

[Delmonico]

Economic downturn?

Green friendly, recyclin' an old thread.

[Trinity]

Economic downturn?

Sure everything else is being blamed on that.

News headline:

"Man picks nose.  Due to economic downturn, experts say."

[Delmonico]

Sure everything else is being blamed on that.

News headline:

"Man picks nose.  Due to economic downturn, experts say."

Well that's wrong, I pick mine cause there is a booger in it.

[Trinity]

See?  You just cant trust anymore what you read!

[Leo Tanner]

Del's been on a green kick taday.  First the cast iron now this.  Spyin fer Nader er somethin.

[Marshal harpoluke]

Lurkin

[litl rooster]

Well that's wrong, I pick mine cause there is a booger in it.

you recycle them also don't you?

[Texas Lawdog]

LR, That's an idea that really hasn't been explored.

[Silver Creek Slim]

LR, That's an idea that really hasn't been explored.

I hope it stays that way. 

Slim

[Texas Lawdog]

My wife doesn't allow me to use the "B" word.

[Trinity]

you recycle them also don't you?

Paper towels please!

[Delmonico]

Del's been on a green kick taday.  First the cast iron now this.  Spyin fer Nader er somethin.

Nope, just get Poed at the Yuppie types that think they invented recyclin'.  Been goin' on longer than there's been BMW's, Starbucks and other things like that.

[Texas Lawdog]

Speaakin' of GREEN!

[Delmonico]

Speaakin' of GREEN!

Nope, a bit over a month away, 'sides that I wear orange.

(Sorry Tom.)

[Texas Lawdog]

Del, I celebrate my anniversary on the 16th and St. Paddy's on the 17th.  I'll wear my orange rag too.

[Delmonico]

Del, I celebrate my anniversary on the 16th and St. Paddy's on the 17th.  I'll wear my orange rag too.

We could get in trouble,   only got a little bit of Ulster Irish in me as far as I no, but none of the green kind.

[Texas Lawdog]

Del, I got that covered, the Moose is Irish and her name is Colleen.

[Trinity]

Nope, just get Poed at the Yuppie types that think they invented recyclin'.  Been goin' on longer than there's been BMW's, Starbucks and other things like that.

Starbucks!   They and their customers are among the greatest polluters.  Many of their addicts drink several cups a day.  That's several cups of paperboard that is only minimally of recycled materials topped by plastic and wrapped with more paperboard to protect their sensitive hands.  I'm sure that some of them recycle the cups and lids, but I'll bet that most do not.

Yes, I try to do as much as I can to reduce the affect of this human on the Earth.  Even if folks just, with all their will, don't want to believe it; a gun-toting, meat eating, conservatively thinking individual like myself can indeed have concern for his fellow man and the environment which we all share. 

[Leo Tanner]

Thems good thoughts, but the way I figgure, there aint no way we'll get the best of the earth.  It'll swat us off like flies when the time comes an go on about it's business. 

Starbucks sucks a$$.

[Texas Lawdog]

Starbucks is a product of folks havin' a lot disposable income, with the economy being tough, they don't have as much to spend on luxury cawfee.

[Silver Creek Slim]

I'z orange Irish too. 

Slim

[Texas Lawdog]

Welcome, Slim.

[Marshal harpoluke]

 


Orange is Definatly Irish Slim, Green too!


 


 

[Texas Lawdog]

They gotta a tri-color flag,   orange, green, and white.

[Delmonico]

They gotta a tri-color flag,   orange, green, and white.

My sorta cuzzin  David and our sometimes lawyer Darchangel turned me on to this one, see his Daddy was Orange and his Mamma was green.  Tis a funny one.


Orange and Green

Oh, it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen.
My father, he was Orange and me mother, she was green.

My father was an Ulster man, proud Protestant was he.
My mother was a Catholic girl, from county Cork was she.
They were married in two churches, lived happily enough,
Until the day that I was born and things got rather tough.

Baptized by Father Riley, I was rushed away by car,
To be made a little Orangeman, my father's shining star.
I was christened "David Anthony," but still, inspite of that,
To me father, I was William, while my mother called me Pat.

With Mother every Sunday, to Mass I'd proudly stroll.
Then after that, the Orange lodge would try to save my soul.
For both sides tried to claim me, but i was smart because
I'd play the flute or play the harp, depending where I was.

Now when I'd sing those rebel songs, much to me mother's joy,
Me father would jump up and say, "Look here would you me boy.
That's quite enough of that lot", he'd then toss me a coin
And he'd have me sing the Orange Flute or the Heros of The Boyne

One day me Ma's relations came round to visit me.
Just as my father's kinfolk were all sitting down to tea.
We tried to smooth things over, but they all began to fight.
And me, being strictly neutral, I bashed everyone in sight.

My parents never could agree about my type of school.
My learning was all done at home, that's why I'm such a fool.
They've both passed on, God rest 'em, but left me caught between
That awful color problem of the Orange and the Green.