Thursday, May 17, 2012

What the A-nt wants...!!

The Two Restaurants May 17, 2012"It looks like i want two restaurants.' Willy B cleared his throat. "And Owen." She flipped the pankcakes onto the pltter, glanced over her shoulder. As she suspected, her big guy blushed. "It lloks like i want him too. You're right about that?" "He's a good boy--man. You always have an eye for him." The Last Boyfriend Nora Roberts ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- And I seen it often, the mother chilleds the young Miss a number the mother will have an eye for and who knows even grandmom is involved in the feast platter. And we would hear all sorts of stories of 'what is best for you' but really mom and grandmom want something to keep feasting the eye and maybe 'cut' with when the young bride is distracted... Skit ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Deuteronomy 7 1When the LORD thy God shall bring thee into the land whither thou goest to possess it, and hath cast out many nations before thee, the Hittites, and the Girgashites, and the Amorites, and the Canaanites, and the Perizzites, and the Hivites, and the Jebusites, seven nations greater and mightier than thou; 2And when the LORD thy God shall deliver them before thee; thou shalt smite them, and utterly destroy them; thou shalt make no covenant with them, nor shew mercy unto them: 3Neither shalt thou make marriages with them; thy daughter thou shalt not give unto his son, nor his daughter shalt thou take unto thy son. 4For they will turn away thy son from following me, that they may serve other gods: so will the anger of the LORD be kindled against you, and destroy thee suddenly. Old Testament ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- BSOM\thbg http://www.christianblod.com/tohimbeglory Do not marry dogs... An ant observed burrying a hole...

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