A small boy was learning to skate. His frequent mishaps awakened the pity of a bystander. "Sonny, you're getting all banged up," he said, "Why don't you stop for a while and just watch the other?"
With tears still rolling down his cheeks from the last fall, he looked from his advisor to the shining steel on his feet and said, "Mister, I didn't get these skates to give up with! I got 'em to learn how with."
About Me
- Wayne Hinton
- ******My main blog is meant to be my "thought of the day". It may or may not be original, but it is intended to be helpful in some way. ***********The recipes I post are mine alone. They may have been originated by someone else, but I don't post unless I have modified them to suit the my taste and my wife's taste. If I post a recipe that I follow in all details from another source, I will give credit to that source. Unless otherwise specified, all of my recipes use organic vegetables and/or fruit, virgin olive oil and coarse sea salt. *********The jokes that I post are not original at all, and I will give credit if I have it available. I have accumulated many over the past years and just want to share them. ********The poems I post are mine alone - I wrote them - good, bad or indifferent - I own them. I do, however, hope you like some of them. When I post a poem that I did not write, I will give the proper credit.
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