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That would be me
...........So, do you like stuff???

BASICS

Height:159 cm - 163 cm (5'3" - 5'4")
Weight:60 Kg - 64 Kg (131 lbs - 140 lbs)
Birthday:August 25, 1986
Sexual Orientation:Heterosexual
Dating:Single and looking
Living Situation:Living with roommate(s)
Location:Sherwood Park, Strathcona County, Edmonton, Alberta, Canada
Join Date:10:25pm | Aug 13, '06
Profile Updated:07:54pm | Dec 16, '09
Last Active:12:40am | Aug 20, '08

INTERESTS

Animals/Pets:Dogs, Farm Animals, Horses
Cars:Domestic, Classics
Music:Classic Rock, Country, Rock
Sports:Fishing, Golf
Activities:Drinking, Listening to music, Partying, Poker, Pool/Billiards
Outdoor:Camping, Fishing

SOOOO.........

Yepper Not much too say.... brown eyes and hair. I like fixing stuff so i got a job as a HD mechanic at Syncrude in Fort Mcmurray. Syncrude make 430,000 barrels of oil each day. If you want to know more about me just ask, don't be shy! ...........So, do you like stuff???
LMAM----------Daryl

JUST SOME QUOTES I LIKE

" If I knew I was going to live this long I would have taken better care of myself "

Marriage changes passion...suddenly you're in bed with a relative.

Lord, I pray for a nympho with huge boobs who owns a liquor store and likes to fish and hunt and has a Harley .Amen

Live simply. Love generously. Care deeply. Speak kindly. Leave the rest to God


"Success finds a way, failure finds an excuse."

I'm not too concerned, I have a foil beanie

I dream of a better tomorrow, where Chickens can cross the road and not be questioned about thier motives.


"You know, doing what is right is easy. The problem is knowing what is right."

Nothing is fool proof for a sufficiently talented fool

Some people are like Slinkies... Not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.

Life's like a rusty old truck, never know what you gonna find.

OTHER RANDOM STUFF

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I can now be found on Face book so......FACEBOOK ME UP!!!!!!







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STOP the oil boom to help save our Farm.... Farming is everyones BREAD and BUTTER

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BIG thanks goes out to HockeyBarbie for heading out to WestEd mall with me. She picked out some real great clothes for me. Pictures will be posted soon for all to see the new super sexy me. lol
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CHECK OUT the drunk Squirrle in the linky below

http://www.break.com/index/drunk_squirrel_climbs_t​ree.html

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A Public Service Announcement ;)

IT HAS BEEN SCIENTIFICALLY PROVEN THAT IF WE DRANK 1 LITER OF WATER EACH
DAY, AT THE END OF THE YEAR WE WOULD HAVE ABSORBED MORE THAN 1 KILO OF
ESCHERICHIA COLI BACTERIA FOUND IN FECES, IN OTHER WORDS, WE ARE CONSUMING
2 LBS. OF POOP EACH YEAR!

HOWEVER, WE DON'T RUN THAT RISK WHEN DRINKING WINE, RUM, WHISKEY, VODKA,
BEER OR OTHER LIQUORS, BECAUSE ALCOHOL HAS TO GO THROUGH A DISTILLATION
PROCESS OF BOILING, FILTERING AND FERMENTING.

WATER = POOP
BOOZE = HEALTH

FREE YOURSELF OF POOP, DRINK BOOZE !!!
IT'S BETTER TO DRINK BOOZE AND FEEL LIKE **** THAN DRINK WATER AND BE FULL
OF ****.

THERE'S NO NEED TO THANK ME FOR THIS VALUABLE INFORMATION, I'M DOING IT AS
A PUBLIC SERVICE.

Drink one for me while you're at it!!

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GRANDMA'S HANDS--- a nice story had i would through in here

This is good; I'll never look at my hands the same!


Grandma, some ninety plus years, sat feebly on the patio bench. She
didn't move, just sat with her head down staring at her hands. When I
sat down beside her she didn't acknowledge my presence and the longer
I sat I wondered if she was OK.

Finally, not really wanting to disturb her but wanting to check on
her at the same time, I asked her if she was OK. She raised her head and
looked at me and smiled. "Yes, I'm fine, thank you for asking," she
said in a clear voice strong.

"I didn't mean to disturb you, grandma, but you were just sitting
here staring at your hands and I wanted to make sure you were OK," I
explained to her.

"Have you ever looked at your hands," she asked. "I mean really looked at your hands?"

I slowly opened my hands and stared down at them. I turned them over,
palms up and then palms down. No, I guess I had never really looked
at my hands as I tried to figure out the point she was making.

Grandma smiled and related this story:
"Stop and think for a moment about the hands you have, how they have
served you well throughout your years. These hands, though wrinkled,
shriveled and weak have been the tools I have used all my life to
reach out and grab and embrace life.

"They braced and caught my fall when as a toddler I crashed upon the
floor. They put food in my mouth and clothes on my back. As a child my
mother taught me to fold them in prayer. They tied my shoes and
pulled on my boots. They held my husband and wiped my tears when he went off
to war.

"They have been dirty, scraped and raw, swollen and bent. They were
uneasy and clumsy when I tried to hold my newborn son. Decorated with
my wedding band they showed the world that I was married and loved
someone special. They wrote my letters to him and trembled and shook when I
buried my parents and spouse.

"They have held my children and grandchildren, consoled neighbors, and shook in fists of anger when I didn't understand.
"They have covered my face, combed my hair, and washed and cleansed
the rest of my body. They have been sticky and wet, bent and broken,
dried and raw. And to this day when not much of anything else of me works
real well these hands hold me up, lay me down, and again continue to
fold in prayer.

"These hands are the mark of where I've been and the ruggedness of
life. But more importantly it will be these hands that God will reach
out and take when he leads me home. And with my hands He will lift me to
His side and there I will use these hands to touch the face of Christ."

I will never look at my hands the same again. But I remember God
reached out and took my grandma's hands and led her home.

When my hands are hurt or sore or when I stroke the face of my
children
and husband I think of grandma. I know she has been stroked and
caressed and held by the hands of God.
I, too, want to touch the face of God and feel His hands upon my face.
When you receive this, say a prayer for the person who sent it to you
and watch God's answer to prayer work in your life. Let's continue
praying for one another.

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Nice Truck wow its a 69 GMC!!!!


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HOLY who knew Alberta had a desert... ya its like 200 km north of Fort Mac .... only way to get to the sand dunes is by quad in the summer .... thats along ride but oh so much fun!!!


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DANGER WIDE LOAD on hwy 63 north to fort mcmurray ...40 feet wide ... 2 trucks pulling and 4 trucks pushing ... CRAZY!!!








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MY WORK

This is a D11 dozer the biggest they come



And theres a haul truck that carries 400T of tar sand