Don

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more cauliflower

Great music to sit at the desk and get some numbers crunched too................ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lg4GcLZ8ysk&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7dhJCXXJC_0

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Last night at the ballgame......

very cool pics Bingo!

no pics, i was only 15 at the time, no digital cameras back then . We were hanging out in a beach park in lake peekskill ny, about 200 people there at the time. We all watched it come in way out to the south west, and fly directly over us without a sound.....i loved every minute of it.....at that point,even at 15, i was into the unknown paranormal stuff.

I saw the Hudson Valley UFO when I was in my early teens. http://www.ufoevidence.org/topics/hudsonvalley.htm

The view from under the goal post at Cowboys Stadium (the Giants will be spiking the ball there this season)

Cowboy Stadium as seen from atop the Ballpark in Arlington

Angus

Thin Lizzy

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Freedom

Fair Park, Dallas TX .....yesterday afternoon.

dog treat

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MiCELNkJvYQ&feature=related

One - U2

The Garden - Guns and Roses

Pigs in Zen - Janes Addiction

I found this on thespoof.com............ It has been reported in a very respectable New York Science fiction magazine that Ray Bradbury left the world with one final prophecy before he went to join the big book club in the sky. He is said to have told the editor of the journal that one day people will become bored with the internet and return to normal life. He said that people will realise they have been held prisoner by their own computer, and rebel by going for trips to the zoo again, and they might even venture out to enjoy the sunshine and the internet will become a graveyard of people's past electric lives. The Facebook pages will be left where they are, and news updates and music will be left on those sites to become outdated and stuck in time. The editor said that this was impossible. This could never happen. But then he began to explore the internet for such a graveyard and he found it. He logged on to his old Myspace site and saw that he hadn't been there for 3 whole years. The playlist was stuck in 2009, and no comments by any real people had been made since a "happy New Year" wish in 2008. The only thing left on that site were the weeds of computerized commercial advertising. Automated computer programmes still choking up the pages like Japanese bindweed, churning out automated messages for musicians that no one has heard of since 2006. He said it reminded him of traffic lights in the middle of the night going through their programme with nobody there to see it. It made the editor wonder if Bradbury had indeed predicted the future. Or if he had just noticed that everything we ever created has a sell by date and will eventually become obsolete.

Rush

On a silver mountain