Old man Pickens just might be on to something. He’s been an oil man all his life and made a fortune, but even he agrees it is time to stop our dependence on foreign oil and look for some alternative forms of energy. He’s been running an ad on TV that has some rather compelling information contained therein. If you are interested, you can get more info at www.pickensplan.com Take a look, get involved, see how you can help.
valleysailor's Life List
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1. swim with dolphins
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2. make another quilt
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3. have everyone visit www.pickensplan.com
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4. "Compliments Journal"
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5. visit Costa Rica with my husband next year
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6. list 100 things that make me happy
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7. play a tuba
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8. resume beading
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9. live long enough to see marijuana legalized
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10. achieve inner peace
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How I did it: I took off on a 300-mile trip last weekend to help my sister move. I thought I was going to be home cleaning up last weekend but she called on Thursday morning and ask me to come help, so I put in my leave for Friday and left Friday morning at 6 a.m. and drove 300 miles to Virginia and helped her pack to move. That was pretty spontaneous! Read how I did it…
So while I was on my road-trip to Sedona, my two sisters and I were frequently asked “so, what part of Texas are you girls from?” Now first of all, let me say I LOVE being called a girl. At 54, 58, & 61, we just don’t get called ‘girls’ often enough!!
Second, I have no problem whatsoever being accused of being a Texan. I have always thought they had charming accents (for the most part, a notable exclusion being W) so being asked what part of Texas were we from was amusing and complimentary. The highest form of that compliment came from the Texas state trooper who pulled me for speeding and thought we were from Texas and wondered aloud why we didn’t have a Texas inspection sticker until he saw our Virginia tags (my sister’s car). And he was a black man from upstate New York whose accent deep in the heart of Texas blew our mind!
I feel so much better organized and have a wider selection of clothes that I can actually wear. Amazing!
