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AND ON A SATURDAY HE SAID,

"LET THERE BE FOOTBALL"

AND THERE WAS AND IT WAS

GOOD!!!!!!!

ACROSS THE LAND BANDS PLAYED AND PEOPLE REJOICED.

THERE WERE MASCOTS CHEERLEADERS, TAILGATE PARTIES AND TRADITIONS AS OLD AS THE LAND AND THE PEOPLE THEMSELVES.   THEY FEASTED ON PIZZA AND BEER AND RAISED THEIR VOICES TO THE HEAVENS THAT THIS WAS NEXT YEAR; OUR YEAR AND A CHEER ROSE UP AMONG THE MASSES, FROM THE CHURCHES OF ACC, SEC, PAC 10 AND EVEN THE NOT SO BIG 10 AND IN UNISON WE STOOD ON A MOUNTAIN OR IN THE VALLEY AND FOR ONE SHINING SECOND

WITH GIANT FOAM FINGERS RAISED TO THE SKY......... WE WERE ALL #1

Good luck everyone this season,  be safe, have fun....... GO TIGERS!

R. SWEAT

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At ten I lived for Santa Clause,

At twenty life lived without a pause,

Thirty led me to a cause,

It was Forty that showed me all my flaws,

Its fifties turn to teach lifes laws,

But now I sleep,,,,,,,,, tomorrow draws.

R. Sweat

Good morning Ya'll! !!I know that what I am posting won't change the price of gas or give you back any of that time you wasted on the beach when you were younger, but I thought I would employ a little kaos theory this fine November morning, just to see where the butterfly might leads us.I woke up this morning to a PERFECT and I mean PERFECT Carolina Fall day. Sipping on what might be the worlds best cup of coffee I started thinking about how nondescript actions and words bring consequences for good or bad to people we might never meet. So today I am sending out nothing but good news, best wishes and extending unrequited acts of kindness to everyone I interact with today in hopes that old Mr. Kaos and his nondescript butterfly's of infinate possibilities will flap their wings hard enough that the cause and effect on the reality that they generate will work its way into releaving a little pain today in somebody's world.Breath in, Breath out, Move onR . Sweat

Up all night, Deep in thought about life, the world and our part in it when suddenly I was hit by an epiphany.After watching my wife let our 2 cats in and out of our house for the 14th time in 6 hours it hit me.Cats all over the World are engaged in a secret game of "Counting Coup", where they earn points by how many times they can get a Human to open a door for them.We are being reprogrammed so that on the day of the Great Feline Uprising we will aide our own demise as a species by simultaneously opening EVERY door in the world, ON COMMAND and without thinking,help facilitate the largest "Trojan Horse" ever devised..Got to Go, I hear my master at the door.R.Sweat

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Good morning Ya'll! !!

I know that what I am posting won't change the price of gas or give you back any of that time you wasted on the beach when you were younger, but I thought I would employ a little kaos theory this fine November  morning, just to see where the butterfly might leads us.

I woke up this morning to a PERFECT and I mean PERFECT Carolina Fall day. Sipping  on what might be the worlds best cup of coffee I started thinking about how nondescript actions and words bring consequences for good or bad to people we might never meet. So today I am sending out nothing but good news, best wishes and extending unrequited acts of kindness to everyone I interact with  today in hopes that old Mr. Kaos and his nondescript  butterfly's of infinate possibilities will flap their wings hard enough that the cause and effect on the  reality that they generate will work its way into releaving a little pain today in somebody's world.

Breath in, Breath out, Move on

R . Sweat

Bread pudding

Dorothy Hoff’s (English Purcell's grandmother) Bread Pudding with Whiskey Sugar Sauce

Recipe for Bread Pudding:
¾ to 1 loaf of white bread
½ cup raisins
1 tsp vanilla
1 beaten egg ½ tsp nutmeg
1 tsp cinnamon
½ to ¾ cup sugar
½ stick butter
1 can evaporated milk
12 x 12 or 9 x 13 inch GREASED pan

Break up white bread into small pieces and place in colander. Run water over bread in colander until soft. Squeeze out as much excess water as possible.

In large bowl mix bread, raisins, vanilla, egg, nutmeg, cinnamon, and sugar together with hands.

Place mixture in baking pan, and pour evaporated milk over the top until it completely covers the pudding.

Place pats of butter on top of mixture, sprinkle with cinnamon and sugar, and bake at 325 to 350 degrees for 45 minutes.

Serve warm, sliced into squares, with whiskey sugar sauce (recipe below).

Recipe for Whiskey Sugar Sauce

1 stick of melted butter
1 ½ to 2 cups of sugar
raw egg (beaten separately)
½ jigger of whiskey/bourbon

Mix above ingredients together. Spoon onto individual squares of bread pudding. Keep refrigerated.