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When I look into a mirror these days, I sometimes think I'm looking at a photo of my Mom. Didn't used to be that way. When I was younger, there was no confusion as to who my Dad was - I looked a lot like him. Now, though, I have Mom looking back at me. Just so long as I don't resemble Himself, with his full beard and balding head, I have nothing to complain about!Saw this on FB. It's in Swedish. It translates to,
"I ate lunch with a girlfriend yesterday and pointed at two older ladies at the other side of the room and said, "That's us in 10 years." She answered, "That's a mirror."...
Yup. I have helped clients and friends, over the phone, with problems in software that I didn't know. That first instruction does it most of the time.
So THAT'S where they went.
Heh:
Many, many years ago, in 1912, there was a dearth in Mexico of their favourite salad dressing which was made by Hellmans in Germany. The entire country got together and raised funds for a huge shipment to be transported via England to New York and thence by rail to Mexico.
However, the ship that was transporting their delicacy was the R.M.S. Titanic which struck an iceberg.
...and to this day the Mexican people mourn the event.
It's called 'Sinko de Mayo'.
All that salad dressing must have gone well with the iceberg.
runs and hides