Marijuana
Personally I do not smoke pot. Not that I have not smoked pot…I have, long ago. I would rather see people smoke pot then drink or take prescription pills. As an officer once said to me after I asked him what he thought of legal marijuana. “Julia, I have never ever been to a domestic violence call when a person was high on pot,
Working and Playing are the same thing!
When I was a young adult of the age of 17 and on my own I worked at a Big Boy’s Restaurant. I was the hostess of the mostest and cashier. I HATED this job. I was good at the job, on time, clean, on the money almost every time with the drawer. What I did not like about the job were a couple
Quality!
I find quality things that are made are usually homemade, or local. The made to last is a thing of the past unless it is made by someone that has some integrity behind their product. That is the key…to quality…integrity. Have a wonderful Mountain Day!
Real Estate Thought of the Day!
This is my one of my first speeches at toastmasters. I have to say..I am learning. I hope you find this material educational. The public trustee is the governmental public office that releases the deeds of trusts once a home is paid off. In other words, when you sell your home the public trustee records the transaction and then records the pay off with
What takes your breath away?
Neigeman and Friends
I know all my friends do come in all different shapes, sizes and colors.
Lightening in 1900!
Pearson Corporation is a Greedy SOB
I hope to see the day when large out of control Corporations like Pearson Corporation can not control us or our children for their need for greed.
Cows Tanning!
Funny things are all around if you just pay attention. Here are some cows basking in the sun getting a tan!
Lifestyle for Sale!
The good life is for sale in Hartsel Colorado…Quality, Peaceful Colorado Mountain Lifestyle for sale! Hartsel Colorado is a hic up of a town. This gas station is set in the middle of the mountains like a water hole for all the skiers that come up from Colorado Springs, or Pueblo. I know I stop here almost every time I go through Hartsel when