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    Member #2 ....Jeeezz Charter Member cigarette1's Avatar
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    Kicked to the curb
    Thank You ....

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    Registered Budman's Avatar
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    Kentucky - where the women are so fast we have to put a governor on 'em!!

    Cool Just became a Dad two weeks ago!!

    Miss Julia was born 4 1/2 weeks ahead of schedule on May 31! (due date was 4th of July) Needless to say, I was not expecting to be a Dad already for this Father's Day. She's a tiny little thing - 5 lb, 13 oz., but with her appetite I doubt if she will be little for very long. I plan to post a picture of her driving the boat as soon as I can get a digital camera or get my scanner working.

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    Charter Member Charter Member Dean Ferry's Avatar
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    2006 Hustler 388, 2004 Hustler Talon 25, 1999 30 Spectre cat and 2007 21' hydrostream voyager w/ Merc. 225 EFI
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    Merritt Is. Fl. USA
    Here is a little poem that was sent to me! WARNING, it is a powerful poem, it made my Daddy emotions SWELL up inside of me!!

    A Poem for a Dad - (author unknown)
    > >
    > >Her hair was up in a pony tail,
    > >her favorite dress tied with a bow.
    > >Today was Daddy's Day at school,
    > >and she couldn't wait to go.
    > >
    > >But her mommy tried to tell her,
    > >that she probably should stay home.
    > >Why the kids might not understand,
    > >if she went to school alone.
    > >
    > >But she was not afraid;
    > >she knew just what to say.
    > >What to tell her classmates
    > >of why he wasn't there today.
    > >
    > >But still her mother worried,
    > >for her to face this day alone.
    > >And that was why once again,
    > >she tried to keep her daughter home.
    > >
    > >But the little girl went to school,
    > >eager to tell them all.
    > >About a dad she never see
    > >a dad who never calls.
    > >
    > >There were daddies along the wall in back,
    > >for everyone to meet.
    > >Children squirming impatiently,
    > >anxious in their seats.
    > >
    > >One by one the teacher called,
    > >a student from the class.
    > >To introduce their daddy,
    > >as seconds slowly passed.
    > >
    > >At last the teacher called her name,
    > >every child turned to stare.
    > >Each of them was searching,
    > >for a man who wasn't there.
    > >
    > >"Where's her daddy at?"
    > >she heard a boy call out.
    > >"She probably doesn't have one,"
    > >another student dared to shout.
    > >
    > >And from somewhere near the back,
    > >she heard a daddy say,
    > >"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
    > >too busy to waste his day."
    > >
    > >The words did not offend her,
    > >as she smiled up at her Mom.
    > >And looked back at her teacher,
    > >who told her to go on.
    > >
    > >And with hands behind her back,
    > >slowly she began to speak.
    > >And out from the mouth of a child,
    > >came words incredibly unique.
    > >
    > >"My Daddy couldn't be here,
    > >because he lives so far away.
    > >But I know he wishes he could be,
    > >since this is such a special day.
    > >
    > >And though you cannot meet him,
    > >I wanted you to know.
    > >All about my daddy,
    > >and how much he loves me so.
    > >
    > >He loved to tell me stories
    > >he taught me to ride my bike.
    > >He surprised me with pink roses,
    > >and taught me to fly a kite.
    > >
    > >We used to share fudge sundaes,
    > >and ice cream in a cone.
    > >And though you cannot see him,
    > >I'm not standing here alone.
    > >
    > >"Cause my daddy's always with me,
    > >even though we are apart
    > >I know because he told me,
    > >he'll forever be in my heart"
    > >
    > >With that, her little hand reached up,
    > >and lay across her chest.
    > >Feeling her own heartbeat,
    > >beneath her favorite dress.
    > >
    > >And from somewhere in the crowd of dads,
    > >her mother stood in tears.
    > >Proudly watching her daughter,
    > >who was wise beyond her years.
    > >
    > >For she stood up for the love
    > >of a man not in her life.
    > >Doing what was best for her,
    > >doing what was right.
    > >
    > >And when she dropped her hand back down,
    > >staring straight into the crowd.
    > >She finished with a voice so soft,
    > >but its message clear and loud.
    > >
    > >"I love my daddy very much,
    > >he's my shining star.
    > >And if he could, he'd be here,
    > >but heaven's just too far
    > >
    > >You see he was a fireman
    > >and died just this past year
    > >When airplanes hit the towers
    > >and taught Americans to fear.
    > >
    > >But sometimes when I close my eyes,
    > >it's like he never went away."
    > >And then she closed her eyes,
    > >and saw him there that day.
    > >
    > >And to her mother's amazement,
    > >she witnessed with surprise.
    > >A room full of daddies and children,
    > >all starting to close their eyes.
    > >
    > >Who knows what they saw before them,
    > >who knows what they felt inside.
    > >Perhaps for merely a second,
    > >they saw him at her side.
    > >
    > >"I know you're with me Daddy,"
    > >to the silence she called out.
    > >And what happened next made believers,
    > >of those once filled with doubt.
    > >
    > >Not one in that room could explain it,
    > >for each of their eyes had been closed.
    > >But there on the desk beside her,
    > >was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.
    > >
    > >And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
    > >by the love of her shining bright star.
    > >And given the gift of believing,
    > >that heaven is never too far.
    > >

    Not so Mean Dean today

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    Member #9 Charter Member hp500efi's Avatar
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    Pewaukee, WI
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