happy birthday there buddy! just got home from my flight and seen this earlier before i left! hope ur day is a happy one
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nothing but props to you...
nothing but props to you...
Fletcher, after reading your long post several times, I still don't know what the hell you are saying....
On the real note....Happy Belated Birthday to you and God Bless your Mother....
nothing but props to you...
Fletcher, after reading your long post several times, I still don't know what the hell you are saying....
On the real note....Happy Belated Birthday to you and God Bless your Mother....
hey fletch
hey fletch
very touching post ... wanted to share something i give to my basketball team each year, something simple yet powerful ...
all my best, gregg
THE TIP
In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10 year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him.
"How much is an ice cream sundae?"
"Fifty cents," replied the waitress.
The little boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied a number of coins in it. "How much is a dish of plain ice cream?" he inquired. Some people were now waiting for a table and the waitress was impatient.
"Thirty-five cents," she said brusquely.
The little boy again counted the coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said.
The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and departed. When the waitress came back, she began wiping down the table and then swallowed hard at what she saw.
There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies -- her tip.
hey fletch
very touching post ... wanted to share something i give to my basketball team each year, something simple yet powerful ...
all my best, gregg
THE TIP
In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10 year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him.
"How much is an ice cream sundae?"
"Fifty cents," replied the waitress.
The little boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied a number of coins in it. "How much is a dish of plain ice cream?" he inquired. Some people were now waiting for a table and the waitress was impatient.
"Thirty-five cents," she said brusquely.
The little boy again counted the coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said.
The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and departed. When the waitress came back, she began wiping down the table and then swallowed hard at what she saw.
There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies -- her tip.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!
Very touching story!! Hope all is well.
Tried to put up a picture, but it didn't work.
Very touching story!! Hope all is well.
Tried to put up a picture, but it didn't work.
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Hey Fletcher, keep your head up. I tell you i know what you are going through. I am 53. I lost my mother at 10 years old. I am an only child. I lost her with no warning. Brain Hemorage. I always think about her, nothing wrong with that. But when I get mad I can kick into another gear real quick. I think it has made me stronger. I turn around and use that death as my strength. I don't know if that is right or wrong but....Good luck to you man as always.
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