As is becoming a trend, I once again agree with Don.
I prefer Glock though!
For those Americans that are thinking of owning a firearm in these dangerous and more violent times; especially while we are at war with terrorists, here are some links: Beretta Vertec Colt Smith & Wesson Walther More Information It is my belief that properly licensed and trained individuals carrying weapons would help reduce violent crimes in public society. [Donald W. Larson’s Radio Weblog]
Take me now, baby, here as I am
Hold me close, try and understand
Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe
Love is a banquet on which we feed
Come on now, try and understand
The way I feel under your command
Take my hand, come under cover
They can’t hurt you now
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us
Have I doubt, baby, when I’m alone
Love is a ring on the telephone
Love is an angel, disguised as lust
Here in our bed ’til the morning comes
Come on now, try and understand
The way I feel under your command
Take my hand, come under cover
They can’t hurt you now
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us
With love we sleep, with doubt the vicious circle turns, and burns
Without you, I cannot live, forgive the yearning burning
I believe in love too real to feel, take me now, take me now, take me
now
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us
On a more interesting note, I found a picture of Kasia on her site 😉
Yes, I’m stalking her. 😉
I’m watching you!. I was playing around with my camera’s light settings trying to learn more about using it.. Here’s a medley of… [kasia in a nutshell]
I only own the iPod, unfortunately.
CNET’s Must-Have Gadgets. CNet’s picks for the ten must-have gadgets of the moment. Not surprisingly, the iPod tops the list. Read Amazon… [Gizmodo]
Ugh, what a day. Brought work home.
Stephen Ambrose Dies at 66. Stephen E. Ambrose, whose books recounted the combat feats of American soldiers, fueled a national fascination with the World War II generation. By Richard Goldstein. [New York Times: NYT HomePage]
I saw him dancing there by the record machine
I knew he must have been about seventeen
The beat was going strong, playing my favorite song
And I could tell it wouldn’t be long
till he was with me, yeah, me
And I could tell it wouldn’t be long
till he was with me, yeah, me, singin’
CHORUS: I love rock ‘n’ roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock ‘n’ roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
He smiled, so I got up and asked for his name
“That doesn’t matter,” he said, “‘cuase it’s all the same.”
I said, “Can I take you home where we can be alone?”
And next we were moving on
and he was with me, yeah, me
And next we were moving on
and he was with me, yeah, me, singin’
CHORUS
I said, “Can I take you home where we can be alone?”
And next we were moving on
and he was with me, yeah, me, singin’