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Here's a compelling reason to skip the "Christmas Season" !
One state seceded where the others failed.
This writer suggests "Four Reasons Men Don't Read Books (with a practical suggestion)." What would be your thoughts on the matter?
Bomb the moon for bragging rights. Yeah.
Here's a fun one! State and local law enforcement want wireless providers to store your text messages for at least two years. You know, for evidence.
This brilliant person assigned each number of Pi to a musical note. Here is the result (in the right hand):
The video just goes to show that "All Creation moves in a cosmic danse before the Lord her King . . ." (Kemper Crabb, "The Danse")
One state seceded where the others failed.
This writer suggests "Four Reasons Men Don't Read Books (with a practical suggestion)." What would be your thoughts on the matter?
Bomb the moon for bragging rights. Yeah.
Here's a fun one! State and local law enforcement want wireless providers to store your text messages for at least two years. You know, for evidence.
This brilliant person assigned each number of Pi to a musical note. Here is the result (in the right hand):
The video just goes to show that "All Creation moves in a cosmic danse before the Lord her King . . ." (Kemper Crabb, "The Danse")
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