Say, is this a daymare or a nightmare?
Imagine that you’re at a beautiful white sandy beach and in the nearby distance the ocean’s gently rocking waves lulls one’s senses to believe that all is well with the world and all you need is to is rest in the arms of nirvana. Surrounded with bronzed bodies slickened with sun-tanning oil each one in anticipation of receiving a daily supply of the sun’s sweet kiss of skin color, they expectantly romance the sun’s warm embrace. Meanwhile, you set down your third beer down. Your eyes close. It’s naptime. You’ve certainly earned it. You begin to doze off in the chaise-lounger’s firm comforting support when suddenly, behind closed eyelids, a cloud appears to loom darkly overhead. Upon opening your eyes, almost instinctively, your natural intuition kicks as and immediate sense of panic arises. Your heart starts to race. The moment of nirvana changed radically. You gasp for air while wondering, is this really happening or am I having a nightmare in broad daylight?
YIKES!
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September 13th, 2009 on 02:12
My son says he might join the Parachute Regiment. I didn’t understand why until I saw this.
September 16th, 2009 on 00:43
Your son might join the Parachute Regiment? I’m not sure if the hoovering beast was/is male or female. My immediate response was how to get to safety and to do it quickly out of self-preservation. Egads!