Prov. 27:9 Perfume and
incense bring joy to the heart, an the pleasantness of one’s friends springs
from his earnest counsel
Prov. 27:9 Perfume and
incense bring joy to the heart, an the pleasantness of one’s friends springs
from his earnest counsel
Aerial view of Central Park
The plot covers 843 acres. It's two and a half miles long and half a mile wide, nestles in the heart of Manhattan next to the trendy Upper West Side. It's even bigger than the the tiny European country of Monaco, which only covers 500 acres.
An estimated 42 visitors make their way to the park every year, making it one of the most visited tourist attractions in the world.
One of the most interesting facts about Central Park is that although it might look natural, almost all of its rolling slopes and valleys had to be created from scratch. Central Park is an entirely landscaped space, meaning that all of the hills, woodland, lakes and other natural features are entirely man made.
Four
friends spend weeks planning the perfect girl’s getaway trip - shopping, massages,
and facials.
Two days before the group is to leave Mary's husband puts his foot down and
tells her she isn't going.
Mary's friends are very upset that she can't go, but what can they do.
Two days later the three get to the hotel only to find Mary sitting in the bar
drinking a glass of wine.
"Wow, how long you been here and how did you talk your husband into
letting you go?"
"Well, I've been here since last night............ Yesterday evening I was
sitting on the couch and my husband came up behind me and put his hands over my
eyes and said 'Guess who'?"
I pulled his hands off to find all he was wearing was his birthday suit. He
took my hand and lead me to our bedroom. The room was scented with perfume, had
two dozen candles and rose pedals all over.............On the bed, he had
handcuffs and ropes! He told me to tie and cuff him to the bed, so I did. And
then he said, "Now, you can do whatever you want."
So here I am.
THREE
LITTLE BOYS were concerned because they couldn't get anyone to play with them
They decided it was because they had not been baptized and didn't go to Sunday
school.
So they went to the nearest church. But, only the janitor was there.
One little boy said, "We need to be baptized because no one will come out
and play with us.
Will you baptize us?"
Sure," said the janitor.
He took them into the bathroom and dunked their little heads in the
toilet bowl, one at a time.
Then he said, "You are now baptized!"
When they got outside, one of them asked, "'What religion do you think we
are?"
The oldest one said, "We're not Kathlick,
because they pour the water on you."
"We're not Babtis, because they
dunk all of you in the water."
"We're not Methdiss, because they
just sprinkle water on you.."
The littlest one said, "Didn't you smell that water?"
They all joined in asking, 'Yeah! What do you think that means?'
"I think it means we're Pisskopailians!"
Abigail Powers Fillmore
Abigail was born in Stillwater, New York, 1798. She was the youngest of seven children born to Reverend Lemuel Leland Powers, a Baptist minister. Her father died shortly after her birth. Her mother moved the family westward, thinking her scanty funds would go further in a less settled region, and ably educated her small son and daughter beyond the usual frontier level with the help of her late husband's library.
After moving to Cayuga
County, New York, by wagon train, they moved in with Cyprus Powers because of
their impoverished state. Her father left behind a large library of his
personal books, and she was educated by her mother from this wealth of books.
She came to love literature and became proficient in other subjects such as
math, government, history, philosophy, and geography. After finishing
school she became a teacher.
In 1814 Abigail became a
part-time schoolteacher at the Sempronius Village school. In 1817 she became a
full-time teacher and in 1819 she took on another teaching job and began to
teach at the private New Hope Academy. Then, in 1824 she became a private tutor
in Lisle to three of her cousins. She was then asked to open a private school
in Broome County, she opened the school, and in 1825, went back to Sempronius
to teach in her original position.
In 1819, she took a teaching post at the new academy in New
Hope, where her oldest pupil was 19-year-old Millard Fillmore. The world of
knowledge and Fillmore's steady progress in it drew them together, and
gradually the relationship of teacher and student evolved into romantic
attachment.
After a long courtship, Millard, aged 26, and Abigail, aged 27,
were married on February 5, 1826. Without
a honeymoon, they settled at East Aurora, New York. Mrs. Fillmore
continued to teach school until the birth of her first child and maintained a
lifelong interest in education. She shared her husband's love of books and
helped build their personal library.
They had two children, a son and a daughter.
Millard Fillmore won election to the U.S. House of
Representatives for the first time in 1833. He served four terms in Congress.
In 1848, he because Vice President under Zachary Taylor and Abigail became the
second lady of the United States. Taylor died suddenly in mid-1850 and Fillmore
seceded him, becoming the nation’s 13th president (1850-1853).
When Abigail first moved into the White House, she was
reportedly appalled at the fact that there was no library in it. With a
special appropriation of $2,000 from Congress, she spent contented hours
selecting books for a White House library. In the library was Shakespeare,
history and geography books, and her piano, which she had taught herself to
play. She invited writers such as William Thackeray, Charles Dickens, and
Washington Irving, to meet with her and performance artists like Jenny
Lind, essentially creating a White House literary salon. "She was
reportedly a witty and even erudite conversationalist, the most intellectual of
the early first ladies.
When her husband was away, he missed her and wrote her letters
about politics, and she would write back offering him advice and counsel on
political matters. In fact, he valued her opinion so much that he reportedly
never made any important decision without first consulting her. Some history
suggests that Abigail advised her husband not to sign the Fugitive Slave
Act, which he did in the end sign, losing his nomination for a second term as
Abigail predicted would happen if he signed the Act.
As First Lady, Abigail Fillmore left a legacy of women and work.
As First Lady, the public was aware that she was educated and had worked as a
teacher. They also knew about the library she created, and that teaching is an
honorable profession. Abigail paved the way for future women and future first
ladies to receive an education and become teachers.
At the outdoor inaugural ceremonies for Franklin Pierce in 1853, she caught a cold and the next day came down with a fever, which turned into bronchitis and then developed into pneumonia. At age 55 Abigail died just 26 days after leaving the White House, on March 30, 1853, at the Willard Hotel in Washington, D.C., the shortest post-presidential life of any former first lady. Her sudden and quick death became the most widely reported death of a first lady. She was buried at Forest Lawn Cemetery in Buffalo, New York.
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Things could be worse....
After
the eighty-three year old lady finished her annual physical examination, the
doctor said,
"You are in fine shape for your age, Mrs. Mallory, but tell me, do you
still have intercourse?"
"Just a minute, I'll have to ask my husband," she said..
She stepped out into the crowded reception room and yelled out loud:
"Henry, do we still have intercourse?" And there was a hush.
You could hear a pin drop.
Henry answered impatiently, "If I told you once, Irma, I told you a
hundred times...What we have is...
Blue Cross!"
How funny I posted this on Flag Day of the United States
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Margaret Mackall Smith Taylor
in role
March 4, 1849 - July 9, 1850
Born in Calver County, Maryland on September 21, 1788, the
daughter of Walter Smith, a prosperous Maryland planter and veteran officer of
the American Revolution, and the former Ann Mackall, “Peggy” was raised amid
refinement and wealth.
While visiting her sister in Kentucky in 1809, she was introduced
to Lieutenant Zachary Taylor, who was home on leave.
Lt. Taylor, aged 25, married Peggy Smith, aged 21, on June
21, 1810, at the home of the bride’s sister, Mrs. Mary Chew near Louisville,
Kentucky. She followed him from fort to fort as his career advanced except for
while he was serving in the Mexican American War; She lived at their Cypress
Grove Plantation in Jefferson County, Mississippi.
With the rise in Zachary Taylor’s political career, his wife
Peggy Taylor literally prayed for his defeat, for she dreaded the personal consequences
of his becoming the president. By the time she became the First Lady in 1849, the
hardships of following her husband from fort-to-fort and enduring several
childbirths over the 39 year period had taken their toll. Two small girls died
in 1820 of what Taylor called “a violent bilious fever,” which left Peggy’s
health impaired; three girls and a boy grew up.
A semi-invalid, she remained in seclusion on the second
floor of the White House, leaving the duties of official hostess to her
daughter, Mary Elizabeth “Betty” Bliss.
After participating in ceremonies at the Washington Monument
on a blistering July 4, 1850, President Taylor fell ill and within five days he
was dead. Margaret Taylor’s health deteriorated rapidly after his sudden death.
She died two years later August 14, 1852, in Pascagoula, Mississippi. She was buried
next to her husband near Louisville, Kentucky.
Man
driving down road,
Woman driving up same road.
They pass each other.
The woman yells out the window, PIG!
Man yells out window, WITCH!
Man rounds next curve………
Man crashes into a HUGE PIG in middle of road and dies.
Moral of the Story: If men would just
listen!
Walmart of course!