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I’ve got a neighbor. A good neighbor. And when you live on the outskirts, a good neighbor is someone who lives just the right distance away. Close enough to circle the wagons but far enough away to allow that privacy people like us seem to value, (“I believe those are Kansas plates, mother,” he said sighting through his binoculars).

Stockmen the world over suffer from the same hazards. Anybody who has handled much livestock has been bit, stomped, kicked, stepped on, gored, butted, rammed, spit on, run over or humiliated! All of which brings me to my story.

I looked in the cage and the poor little duffer had fell over. One ear broke off. It didn’t look good.

Commenter: Dustin LoganI made the biggest mistake of my life. Thinking that I could raise myself out of poverty, by studying engineering, I enrolled in college. Of course, to do that, I needed financial aid, which inluded student loans. That was back in the mid 80′s, and I was only 29 at the time. But then, not long after completing school, I became disabled, no longer able to work. I had never escaped that poverty, which I had been so desperate to leave behind. Instead, I now faced a lifetime of living on paltry Disablity payments, with only a little extra from SSI. At least, I was told that my loans would be dismissed. In fact, the same government doctor that was in charge of my Social Security case, signed my loan discharge forms. It couldn’t get more legal than that! Yet, in the late 90′s, YEARS after my disability case had been resolved, I suddenly got a call from EdFund (the California version of Sallie Mae). They now claimed to have NO record of my disability discharge. I tried to explain that a mistake had been made. But, they refused to listen. I sent them copies of my discharge paperwork. But, they refused to accept "copies". How is that legal? Now, for over a decade, I have suffered under almost constant harassment. Sometimes, the calls come as often as 3 times a day! i have nothing. What do they expect to get? They even followed me to the home of some inlaws, where I was staying temporarily. Further, they claim that this will never end. There is NO statute of limitations, and NO bankruptcy protection. So,I will be hounded for the rest life! All, over money that I do not owe. This is extortion, pure and simple. We need to fight back! As a final note, I must say that the student loans were my ONLY contacts with the lending industry. I am NOT one of these people who lives beyond his means. I don’t have a car (can’t afford the expense) and I have never even owned a credit card. I guess, like anyone else who is poor, I’m just not an "American".

Sleepy & Boo play electronic music of all shapes and sizes, rocking rooms big and small across New York City and beyond. They love thick drums, big basslines, hypnotic grooves and tripped-out sci-fi synthesizers, and know how to put it all together. Forget sticking to just one genre — as DJs, they are known for their diversity and their knack for picking tracks from across the musical spectrum. Whether taking the crowd on a twisted late night excursion, or pushing peak-hour mayhem, Sleepy & Boo never fail to turn a dancefloor inside out. Sleepy & Boo play electronic music of all shapes and sizes, rocking rooms big and small across New York City and beyond. They love thick drums, big basslines, hypnotic grooves and tripped-out sci-fi synthesizers, and know how to put it all together. Forget sticking to just one genre — as DJs, they are known for their diversity and their knack for picking tracks from across the musical spectrum. Whether taking the crowd on a twisted late night excursion, or pushing peak-hour mayhem, Sleepy & Boo never fail to turn a dancefloor inside out. Sleepy & Boo have worked tirelessly to bring quality, cutting-edge dance music to New York’s clubbers, bo… (read more)

CD Release Event "Promise!" Carl Bartlett Jr – Sax Yoichi Uzeki – Piano Marcus McLaurine – Bass Sylvia Cuenca – Drums Charles Bartlett – Special Guest – Trumpet

The Southwest Porch at Bryant Park presents Holiday Piano Karaoke every Tuesday from 7 to 9. With Joe McGinty (Nov. 14, 21), Julian Velard (Nov. 28–Dec. 19) November 14 to December 19 (weather permitting). Check out the Holiday Song List!

The beam swings up and overbends, releases pressure, and the workpiece springs back to the desired angle. According to sources, some folding machines today can form bend angles to ±1⁄2 to 1⁄3 degree. To form a hem, a folder first bends an edge flange to a small interior angle (past 130 degrees). The clamping beam tool then forms the open or closed hem, with no special tools required.

The overall floor plan of the top story (bag group 5) is essentially identical to the middle story with the vet’s office, minus the central dividing wall perpendicular to the front wall. This makes the top floor fairly wide open, focused more on the interior details to which we’ll return later in this review.

Gold #16 – From here, head for the elevator and go up. Climb out of it walk forward into the room with four decontamination doors. Head into the red lit room and the gold will be behind a crate on a cart.

No one really knew what a momentous day the arrival of the migrant ship Fairsea was when it docked at Lee Wharf on August 19, 1949. Looking back it can be seen that the arrival from Naples, Italy, positively changed the dynamic of the Hunter forever by refashioning its social mix. 

It was one of those moments where my son and I were engrossed. I said, “Isn’t it funny, the only person in this house who really understands what we’re watching, is asleep in his chair.” Grandpa Tommy. Kansas farm boy, Junior Petty Officer on a rebuilt WWI destroyer, 3 years, 3 months, 21 days operating as troop ship on the Pacific ocean, docking only twice in ports other than atoll island landings.