It is a Bittersweet Symphony....this wonderwall

geeks
Posted on April 14, 2007 at 08:03:27 PM by dannoynted1

man, this a bad a$$ computer......

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Re(1): geeks
Posted on April 14, 2007 at 09:19:16 PM by P . MAN

Iam not a geek!!!
Iam not a bean counter!!!
Iam not a yes man for the Kenedy Foundation!!!
Iam not the reason the Fernandez
people lost their case but I sure
did all I could and now the KFATSO
group ( JOE MULLER, BILL BRADLEY,
Judge GARCIA, DR GRONER AND BISHOP
CARMONDY) don't give me gratitude I deserve .
I don't need anything from you guys
I have way better future in Houston anyway!!!
Next time you have trouble like the Fernandez clan, Balli Clan or
DeLLano clan don't come crying to me
for help!!! Your on your own.
GOD BLESS YOU!!!

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Just for the Record.....
Posted on April 16, 2007 at 02:53:01 PM by Jaime Kenedeno

Who "came crying to you
for help!!!"?

Who said you were "a geek"!!!

Who said you were "a bean counter!!!"

Who said you were "a yes man for the Kenedy Foundation!!!"

Who said you were "the reason the Fernandez people lost their case?"

Who went crying to you?

GOD Bless You!

May you prosper in Houston!

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Re(2): geeks......dont you just love 'em?
Posted on April 15, 2007 at 08:09:51 AM by dannoynted1

you would not want gratitude if you were not the reason for the Fernadez' losing their case or the balli's or the Dellano's for that matter.

But luckily the bank accounts are on the record....for all the world to see. but the ONE person, you nor the banks can escape from is The Man Upstairs.

But if all you want is gratitude i am quite sure they are most grateful.

but if you were looking for something in the materialistic sense.....well lets just say not everybody gets their way.....and for that matter....we usually learn the "hard way"

btw... did you sign it on the dotted line?

was gratitude a requirement?

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Aint Bobby so cool....
Posted on April 16, 2007 at 02:13:13 PM by dannoynted1

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?