Dancing With Life Quote Of The Week
“ To give thanks in solitude is enough. Thanksgiving has wings and goes where it must go. Your prayer knows much more about it than you do.” Victor Hugo
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Where Is My Bugatti Veyron?
dancingwithalsandlife.blogspot.com Picture of the White Bugatti Veyron My father is a retired car dealer. In my youth, I spent countless summer hours working at his business taking cars here and there to auto auctions. While my girlfriends were reading Teen Beat, Teen, and Seventeen magazines with all the quizzes and tips about dating, pure pressure, make up and the latest boy bands, I was reading Car and Driver . Thanks to my father, I had an obsession with cars at an early age. I couldn't wait until his Car and Driver magazine arrived in the mail so I could page through it to see all of the new hot trends. During this time I was exposed to all sorts of cars such as high performance, luxury, convertibles, classics, and family vehicles. Taking test drives just furthered my obsession. I guess deep down at my core I could say Im a Motörhead. Although the joyrides were fun, one thing I despised about my summer job working at the auto dealer...
Dancing With Life Quote Of The Week
dancingwithalsandlife.blogspot.com “The soul that gives thanks can find comfort in everything; the soul that complains can find comfort in nothing.” – Hannah Whitall Smith
Support The TaTa’s…. And The Crazy Bra, Lady!
dancingwithalsandlife.blogspot.com OK, ladies, all of you will be able to relate to this. Have you ever been on a journey or quest to find a perfect bra, one that doesn't dig, poke or ride up? I have a few friends who are on this journey as well. The first thing they do when they get home is take off that spandex medieval contraption because it has been killing them all day. Also, did you know that there are webpages devoted to 101 slang names for breast? Some of the names are a pink nose puppies, milk monsters, over the shoulder boulders, hooters, jugs, airbags, bazooka, fun bags, boobs and knockers. I had no idea our breasts got that much attention! I know when we were tweens, and we wore our first "training bra," it was a big freaking deal, pretty much a right of passage, until we quickly understood how “f” uncomfortable the dang thing was. Why do they call them training bras anyway? What is the training? Per, Wikipedia definition...