SenileCoot's blog: "OLD COOTS"

If life has stolen your sense of wonderment and innocence, You had better go out and chase a butterfly or something, That sense of amazement and wonder that you had in childhood was the only thing in life worth having in the first place. If you have lost it then your have lost your soul. better fight to get it back Written By: Kenny Loggins Copyright © 1969, 1994 MCA Music Publishing, A Division of MCA Inc. (ASCAP) USED WITH PERMISSION Christopher Robin and I walked along Under branches lit up By the moon Posing our questions To Owl and Eeyore As our days disappeared All too soon But I've wandered much further Today than I should And I can't seem to find my way Back to the Wood So help me if you can I've got to get Back to the House At Pooh Corner by one You'd be surprised There's so much to be done Count all the bees in the hive Chase all the clouds from the sky Back to the days of Christopher Robin and Pooh Winnie the Pooh Doesn't know what to do Got a honey jar stuck on his nose He came to me Asking help and advice And from here no one knows where he goes So I sent him to ask of the Owl If he's there How to loosen a jar From the nose of a bear It's hard to explain How a few precious things Seem to follow throughout All our lives After all's said and done I was watching my son Sleeping there with my bear By his side So I tucked him in, I kissed him And as I was going I swear that old bear whispered, "Boy, welcome home" Believe me if you can I've finally come Back to the House at Pooh Corner by one What do you know There's so much to be done Count all the bees in the hive Chase all the clouds from the sky Back to the days of Christopher Robin Back to the ways of Christopher Robin Back to the days of Pooh *this has been a coot message please go back about your business 8-P

Last Sunday my wifes mother came down from Oshkosh for my grandsons baptism. On her way home she was killed in an accident not far from home, to say my family was devastated would be an understatement. Well The logistics of grief were taken care of. hotel rooms booked, family rounded up, funeral prepared. Then after arriving I got sick and ended up spending the day of the funeral in the hotel room while my family went to the funeral. My wife understands but I still feel like a jerk. Why am I ranting on fubar? I guess just to release some of the guilt :-/ Im weird that way. Coot

Evil ~J~ did this to me Instructions...... Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird or random things, facts, or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose at least 5 people to be tagged, listing their names . Don't forget to leave a comment that says, "You're it!" on their profile and ask them to read your blog. You can't tag the person who tagged you. 1- My Name is David Rex . 2- I cant sleep without a sound machine on. 3- I wont eat leftovers because Im afraid of food poisoning. 4- I have to rinse out cups before I use them 5- I am afraid of spiders and clowns 6- I am a detective 7- I translate bible verses back into hewbrew and greek as a hobby 8- I always hug people even if they dont like it 9- I hate my hair because it is deserting me 10- I wearglases. I tag Blondie yssuP Robinetta V1rus Punky I tag

Wow! want to be invisible? Just be over 30 on the internet. I guess it is some kind of sin to grow older in our culture, sad because everyone who is lucky enough will have to do it. must be one of those things where people think it will happen to everyone but them. Come to think of it thats how I got six children LOL! Dont mind me Im just cranky cause I did'nt get enough fiber today :-S