Sunday, February 29, 2004
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Wednesday, February 25, 2004
Tuesday, February 24, 2004
1. Turn signals will give away your next move. A confidentQuebec driver avoids using them.2. Under no circumstance should you maintain a safedistance between you and the car in front of you, because thespace will be filled in by somebody else, putting you in an evenmore dangerous situation.3. The faster you drive through a red light, the less of a chanceyou have of getting hit.4. Warning! Never come to a complete stop at a stop sign. No oneexpects it and it will result in your being rear-ended.5. Never get in the way of an older car that needs extensivebodywork, especially with Quebec plates. With no insurance,the other operator has nothing to lose.6. Braking is to be done as hard and late as possible to ensurethat your ABS kicks in, giving a vigorous, foot massage as thebrake pedal violently pulsates. For those of you without ABS,it's a chance to strengthen your leg muscles.7. Never pass on the left when you can pass on the right. It's agood way to prepare other drivers entering the highway.8. Speed limits are arbitrary figures; given only as a suggestionand are not enforceable in Ontario during rush hour, especiallyon the 401.9. Just because you're in the left lane and have no room to speedup or move over doesn't mean that a Quebec driver flashing hishigh beams behind you doesn't think he can go faster in yourlane.10. Always brake and rubberneck when you see an accident oreven someone changing a tire. This is seen as a sign of respectfor the victim.11. Learn to swerve abruptly without signalling. Quebec is thehome of high-speed slalom-driving; thanks to the Department ofPublic Works, which puts pot-holes in key locations to testdrivers' reflexes and keep them alert.12. It is tradition in Quebec to honk your horn at cars in front ofyou that do not move three milli-seconds after the light turnsgreen.13. To avoid injury in the event of a collision or rollover, it is
important to exit your vehicle thru the windshield right away.Wearing your seat belt will only impede your hi-velocity escapefrom danger.14. Remember that the goal of every Quebec driver is to get aheadof the pack by whatever means necessary.15. In Quebec, 'flipping the bird', is considered a polite salute.This gesture should always be returned.
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Monday, February 23, 2004
When I moved to Verdun at the tender age of 12, Shawn Hill was my first boyfriend. I used to sit on my back stairs and listen to him, Jean Guitar and Dwayn pllay "Jerimiha was a Bullfrog" over and over. What kind of entertainer is he? My ex is a musician. And all four of my kids are musically inclined, and can play as well as sing, pretty good considering I couldn't carry a tune if my life depended on it! My oldest daughter is a tap dance teacher, my oldest son is a graphic designer and copeywriter for an advertizing company. So they are pretty talented I guess. Karen was friends with Kelly and Debbie Jones, our next door neighbours. I hung around with Colleen McGaraughty, and last I heard her parents still live on Rolland.
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I think I also know your MOM as well! Is she from the same Collins Family that lived in the apartments at the corner of Lasalle Blvd. and Willibrord years ago? Has sisters Rina and Kathy I think? Ask your Mom if she remembers Sharon Edwards who stayed with her grandmother Moran at 14 Willibrord around the corner from her. Or she might remember my Uncle Ronnie Bennett who lived on the third floor in the apartments above them.
Ralph has posted that he hast that pic you want Andrea, but he said it isn't too clear and taken from far away. I have a pretty good photo program here and can sometimes bring out pics a little better -- if you like, you could always email it to me and I can see what i can do with it for you. My email address is email@example.com My profile here says that my email address is canookie1@hotmail but I rarely use it.
It is SO nice to make your acquaintance, Andrea! You've brought back so many wonderful memories for me, thank you!
I'll be waiting on your reply.
Luv, Sharon *
Three Canadians and three Americans are traveling by train to a hockey game. At the station, the three Americans each buy tickets and watch as the three Canadians buy only a single ticket. "How are the three people going to travel on only one ticket? " asks an American. Watch and you'll
see, " answers a Canadian.
They all board the train. The Americans take
their respective seats but all three Canadians cram into a bathroom and close the door behind them. Shortly after the train has departed, the conductor comes around collecting tickets. He knocks on the bathroom door and says, "Ticket,
please. " The door opens just a crack and a single arm emerges with a ticket in hand. The conductor takes it and moves on.
The Americans see this and agree it was quite a clever idea. So after the game, they decide to copy the Canadians on the return trip and save some
money. When they get to the station, they buy a single ticket for the return trip. To their astonishment, the Canadians don't buy a ticket at ALL. "How are you going to travel without a ticket? " asks one perplexed American. Watch and you'll
see," answers a Canadian. When they board the train the three Americans cram into a bathroom and the three Canadians cram into another bathroom nearby. Once the train leaves the station, one of the Canadians leaves and
walks over to the bathroom where the Americans are hiding, knocks on the door, and says, "Ticket, please!! "
SMART FOLKS, WE CANADIANS EH? hehehe
Luv, Sharon *
Sunday, February 22, 2004
"Young Flames Fan Saves Friend From Vicious Animal." He starts writing in his notebook. "But I'm not a Flames fan." The little hero replies. "Sorry, since we're in Alberta, I just assumed you were." Says the reporter and he starts writing again. "Oilers Fan Rescues Friend From Horrific Attack." He writes in his notebook. "I'm not an Oilers fan either." The boy says. "Oh, I assumed everyone in Alberta was either for the Flames or the Oilers. What team do you root for?" the reporter asks. "I'm a Maple Leafs fan." the boy replies. The reporter starts a new sheet in his notebook and writes
"Little Bastard From Ontario Kills Beloved Family Pet."
Saturday, February 21, 2004
You mentioned a Harry Hurst and it rang a bell. I think I worked for him at Turnbull Elevator many years ago. Am I correct on that, and very happy to hear that your therapy is going well. Take care Noble, Your's in the Faith, Bob Archibald
Friday, February 20, 2004
I work in Lasalle and a couple of weeks ago I had an uncontrollable urge for a couple of BUCK BURGERS from the Allard st restaurant. They cost $3.20 each but are worth every cent.
Another place that I have not had food from in a long while is Momesso`s in NDG. They have the best Italian Sausage Sub. I hope to get one soon.
Right now I am headed off to Costco, where I will grab a Polish Hot Dog and Fries on the way out - also worth every cent.
My sister lives in New Westminster. Is that far from where you are? She graduated from VHS in 1965. I finished in 1972.
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Thursday, February 19, 2004
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There use to be dances at "the rec" a small building right besides. st thomas moore church..lol I think thats the church's name it was on bannantyne.Any how I was there for all the dances, plus a few times to the Y down on Lasalle bvld
p.s. use to be a trampoline at "the rec" too, during the week we go use the trampoline..
Saturday, February 14, 2004
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Thursday, February 12, 2004
Take Care all.
Wednesday, February 11, 2004
Tuesday, February 10, 2004
1. If you could trade places with one person for one day, who would you choose and what would you do?
This is going to sound wierd, but the very first person that popped into my head was my husband's ex-wife, the mother of his 3 kids. I would like her to be able to feel what "I" feel and know that all I want to be is a friend to Rick's kids and that I am not a threat to her. She has made it very difficult for me to have any kind of a relationship with any of them. Maybe she would understand how very much in love I am with Rick too, and not go around telling everyone that "I'm with him for his money".
Which, by the way...lol..he doesn't have.
2. Has a friend ever confided something in you that could change or damage some relationships?Yes sadly . A girl that I thought I knew so well. Her husband had gone to prison for sexual abusing her daughter . When he was due for
release, she told me she had told her daughter he was coming home and if she didn't like it she could move out . Her daughter was 14 . I couldn't believe she had said such a thing and was willing to put her scum of a husband above the needs of her child . I really thought I knew her better but it showed me I didn't . She did take him back and she did send her daughter to live with her aunt.
3) Any hobbies or interests that you are really passionate about?
I am very passionate about animals. I have loved animals since I was a child and was lucky that my Mom encouraged me by allowing me to own many different kinds, helping me to take care of the birds I brought home with broken wings and feeding the stray cats from her balcony. (Thanks Mom) Loving animals is a good thing, but can make it very heart-breaking for you when an animal is hurt and/or old and must be put out of their misery.
4) What is the most unusual dream you've ever had?
I don't really remember a lot of my dreams..lol.
5) If you could change any one thing about your country, what would it be and why?
Well, I have 2 countries to choose from. Speaking of Canada where I was born, at the risk of sounding biased, I really can't think of anything except specifically in Quebec, I would make sure there were enough doctors and nurses staffed in the hospitals so that people didn't die waiting for operations and the waiting times in hospital emergency rooms wasn't as long as the 9 and a half HOURS that I waited when my daughter broke her finger and suffered all that time while we waited our turn.
As for the USA...no offense to my American friends, but I hate the gun laws here. You can't even buy AMMUNITION now in Quebec without having a license!
6) If money were no object (and don't we all wish for that) and you could live anywhere in any style home, describe it all?
Well, let's see. Mine would be an old, rambling, pine-log cabin on a large scale. With huge and high full log beams in the rafters and a big old fireplace in the living room and each bedroom. It would be decorated in "folk art" style, one of my favs. The beds would have thick, downy feather mattresses and huge, old hand-made quilts There would be photos of Rick and my combined six children all over the walls. And of course, once the grand-children came along (dontwannathinkaboutitdontwannathinkaboutit! LOL) then there would be a special wall for THEIR pics too. Being an animal lover, of course there would be 2 or 3 cats lolling around the fire and a mutt on the floor by my chair. :-)
This beautiful house would be situated on the edge of a big, calm reflective lake where I'd have Adirondack chairs to sit in and gaze at the lake and watch the nature all around me.
7) What is your biggest fear?
When I was in Quebec, if we saw a snake slithering thru the grass we would be apt to simply pick it up and play with it and stroke and admire it for awhile before placing it back where it was. So I was never afraid of them and actually liked them a lot. It never occurred to me not to do the same thing here until hubby and I were walking around the pond one day that the cows drink from and Rick said simply and quietly "Snake....keep still". Tho I'm not accustomed to doing that, thank God I did, cuz I FREAKED when I saw it...it was a water mocassin. Brrrrrrr...still gives me chills thinking about it. So yeah NOW my biggest fear HERE is snakes. ;-P I learn fast too...lol..I'm not stupid. Hubby says he's even seen a rattler or 2 around.
There's also that fear that every parent has about something happening to one of your kids and you can't do anything to stop it from happening: My oldest daughter has epilepsy and it ripped my heart out each time that I'd have to sit by her and just let the seizure happen and wait it thru. You feel so helpless, when your job as a parent is supposed to be to make sure that things like that DON'T happen to them, but sometimes there isn't anything you can do. I thank God that her seizures have been well under control now for over 3 years.
8) What is a question you would like to ask the world?
My question would be the age-old "Can't we just GIVE PEACE A CHANCE?"
9) What is something you hope you never see happen in your lifetime?
Like all parents --- the death of one of my children. I can't imagine the pain one goes thru when that happens. It is not the natural order of things, not supposed to happen that way, ya know? I know some women that it has happened to, and I can tell you, it changes the person they were.
10) What is your favorite childhood memory?
My Dad taking me to Lafontaine Park on one of our "weekends". It was a beautiful sunny day and we had a wonderful time. Of course there were all kinds of animals there too, so I was in my glory. :-) My Daddy and animals... I must have been 4 or 5 years old at the time but I still remember it like it was yesterday.
I still miss him even tho he disappeared from my life almost 25 years ago and I haven't heard from him since :-(
Well, I finally got my computer back, it was sick. My mom was the one who told me when we were teenagers how we were related, I guess she knew your parents. My grandmother was Bea Murphy, who was my Dad's mom. I have a zillion cousins all over Pt. St. Charles and Verdun. You mentioned my cousin Blair, we were very close to his family growing up and we took his passing very hard. Gail and I loved to tag behind him, remember we were 3 yrs younger and probably a pain. But he always protected us. My Aunt lives in Ville LaSalle with Gail, her husband and kids. They were the ones I always hung with and showed me the ropes around Verdun when I moved there from St. Hubert (where I grew up on Cornwall ST). It was through Blair and his buddies I met my first "Hell's Angel", at his club house. My older brother Billy and his family (wife and 3 boys) live on Monte St. Hubert, my sister Marian Murphy Gilmore,her husband and 3 boys live on Robinson St. When I think of home, it is St.Hubert and then Verdun. You had to have known my ex husband Alan Brewis, we hung around with Danny Manning who is now an English teacher in Pensylvania. He has a 4 year old daughter named Elizabeth. With the crap we did as teenagers I was surprised he was still alive, let alone an English teacher!!! his email address is firstname.lastname@example.org
Ian Davison and Brian McCullum were two we hung around with too. I looked your wife up in the '74 year book. Loved the burb for you. Nice to see that some were with their true loves. Thought I'd be married forever but learned the hard way that marriage vows were not etched in stone. I am on the hockey team in the '74 yearbook and there is my class photo too.
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Their parents retired to the east coast and my Mom (86 yrs old) has lost touch with them. I suppose they have passed away but would like to know. Thanks for any help Lynn Dumayne (Ganter)
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Date: Sun Feb 8, 2004 10:53 am
Subject: obituary :FOR MRS HURLEY,MOTHER OF STEVE,DAVID,CHRIS AND DOUG
MY CONDOLENCES TO THE HURLEY BOYS,MY SINCERE DEEPEST SYMPATHIES MY FRIENDS.
MILES BIM LIDDELL
Ernie the Hamster
|If you have raised kids (or been one), and gone through the pet syndrome including toilet-flush burials for dead goldfish It's a long story but one that will have you laughing out LOUD!! |
Overview: I had to take my son's hamster to the vet. Here's what happened:
Just after dinner one night, my son came up to tell me there was something wrong with one of the two hamsters he holds prisoner in his room. "He's just lying there looking sick," he told me, "I'm serious, Dad. Can you help?"
I put my best hamster-healer look on my face and followed him into his bedroom. One of the little rodents was indeed lying on his back, looking stressed. I immediately knew what to do. (Call my wife.)
"Honey," I called, "come look at the hamster!" "Oh, my gosh," my wife diagnosed after a minute. "She's having babies." "What?" My son demanded.
"But their names are Bert and Ernie, Mom!"
I was equally outraged. "Hey, how can that be?! I thought we said we didn't want them to reproduce!" I accused my wife. "Well, what do you want me to do, post a sign in their cage?!" She inquired. (I actually think she had the gall to say this sarcastically.)
"No, but you were supposed to get two boys!" I reminded her (in my most loving, calm, sweet voice, while gritting my teeth together). "Yeah, Bert and Ernie!" My son agreed. "Well, it's just a little hard to tell on some guys, ya know," she informed me. (Again with the sarcasm, ya think?)
By now the rest of the family had gathered to see what was going on. I shrugged, deciding to make the best of it. "Kids, this is going to be a wondrous experience," I announced. "We're about to witness the miracle of birth."
"OH, Gross!" They shrieked.
"Well, isn't THAT just great! What are we going to do with a litter of tiny little hamster babies?" My wife wanted to know. (I really do think she was being snotty here, too. Don't you?)
We peered at the patient. After much struggling, what looked like a tiny foot would appear briefly, vanishing a scant second later. "We don't appear to be making much progress," I noted.
"It's breech," my wife whispered, horrified. "Do something, Dad!" My son urged. "Okay, okay." Squeamishly, I reached in and grabbed the foot when it next appeared, giving it a gingerly tug. It disappeared. I tried several more times with the same results.
"Should I call 911?" My eldest daughter wanted to know," Maybe they could talk us through the trauma." (You see a pattern here with the females in my house?)
"Let's get Ernie to the vet," I said grimly.
We drove to the vet with my son holding the cage in hislap. "Breathe, Ernie, breathe," he urged.
"I don't think hamsters do Lamaze," his mother noted to him. (Women can be so cruel to their own young. I mean what she does to ME is one thing, but this boy is of her womb.)
The vet took Ernie back to the examining room and peered at the little animal through a magnifying glass. "What do you think, Doc, a c-section?" I suggested scientifically. My son appeared impressed by my observation.
"Oh, very interesting," he murmured. "Mr. and Mrs. Cameron, may I speak to you privately for a moment?" I gulped, nodding for my son to step outside.
"Is Ernie going to be okay?" My wife asked. "Oh, perfectly," the vet assured us.
"This hamster is not in labor. In fact, that isn't EVER going to happen Ernie is a boy."
"You see, Ernie is a young male AND occasionally, as they come into maturity, like most male species, they um .... er ... masturbate, just the way he did, lying on his back." He blushed, glancing at my wife. "Well, you know what I'm saying, Mr. Cameron."
We were silent, absorbing this.
"So Ernie's just ... just ... excited?"! My wife offered.
"Exactly," the vet replied, relieved that we understood. More silence. Then my vicious, cruel wife started to giggle. And laugh. And then even laugh loudly!
"What's so funny?" I demanded, knowing, but not believing that the woman I married would commit the upcoming affront to my flawless manliness. Tears were now running down her face.
"It's just ... that ... I'm picturing you pulling on its ... its teeny little ..." she gasped for more air to bellow in laughter once more.
"That's enough," I warned.
We thanked the Veterinarian and hurriedly bundled the hamsters and our son back into the car. He was glad everything was going to be okay.
"I know Ernie's really thankful for what you've done, Dad," he told me.
"Oh, you have NO idea," my wife agreed, once again collapsing into laughter.
Saturday, February 7, 2004
Keep up with high-tech trends here at "Hook'd on Technology."
>This was MY life!!!
>All the girls had ugly gym uniforms?
>It took five minutes for the TV warm up?
>Nearly everyone's Mom was at home when the kids got home from school?
>Nobody owned a purebred dog?
>When a quarter was a decent allowance?
>You'd reach into a muddy gutter for a penny?
>Your Mom wore nylons that came in two pieces?
>All your male teachers wore neckties and female teachers had
>their hair done every day and wore high heels?
>You got your windshield cleaned, oil checked, and gas pumped,
>without asking, all for free, every time?
>And you didn't pay for air? And, you got trading stamps to boot?
>Laundry detergent had free glasses, dishes or towels hidden inside the box?
>It was considered a great privilege to be taken out to dinner
>at a real restaurant with your parents?
>They threatened to keep kids back a grade if they failed. . .and they did?
>When a 57 Chevy was everyone's dream car...to cruise,
>peel out, lay rubber or watch submarine races, and people went steady?
>No one ever asked where the car keys were
>because they were always in the car,
>in the ignition, and the doors were never locked?
>Lying on your back in the grass with your friends
>and saying things like, "That cloud looks like a .."
>and playing baseball with no adults to help kids with the rules of the game?
>Stuff from the store came without safety caps and hermetic seals
>because no one had yet tried to poison a perfect stranger?
>And with all our progress, don't you just wish, just once,
>you could slip back in time and savor the slower pace,
>and share it with the children of today?
>When being sent to the principal's office was nothing
>compared to the fate that awaited the student at home?
>Basically we were in fear for our lives,
>but it wasn't because of drive-by shootings, drugs, gangs, etc.
>Our parents and grandparents were a much bigger threat!
>But we survived because their love was greater than the threat.
>Send this on to someone who can still remember
>Nancy Drew, the Hardy Boys, Laurel and Hardy,
>Howdy Dowdy and the Peanut Gallery,
>the Lone Ranger, The Shadow Knows,
>Nellie Bell, Roy and Dale, Trigger and Buttermilk.
>As well as summers filled with bike rides, baseball games,
>Hula Hoops, bowling and visits to the pool,
>and eating Kool-Aid powder with sugar.
>Didn't that feel good, just to go back and say, "Yeah, I remember that"?
>I am sharing this with you today
>because it ended with a double dog dare to pass it on.
>To remember what a double dog dare is, read on.
>And remember that the perfect age is somewhere between
>old enough to know better and too young to care.
>How many of these do you remember?
>Wax Coke-shaped bottles with colored sugar water inside
>Soda pop machines that dispensed glass bottles
>Coffee shops with tableside jukeboxes
>Blackjack, Clove and Teaberry chewing gum
>Home milk delivery in glass bottles with cardboard stoppers
>Newsreels before the movie
>Telephone numbers with a word prefix....(Raymond 4-601).
>45 RPM records
>Metal ice cubes trays with levers
>Beanie and Cecil
>Cork pop guns
>The Fuller Brush Man
>Reel-To-Reel tape recorders
>The Fort Apache Play Set
>15 cent McDonald hamburgers
>5 cent packs of baseball cards -
>with that awful pink slab of bubble gum
>35 cent a gallon gasoline
>Jiffy Pop popcorn
>Do you remember a time when...
>Decisions were made by going "eeny-meeny-miney-moe"?
>Mistakes were corrected by simply exclaiming, "Do Over!"?
>"Race issue" meant arguing about who ran the fastest?
>Catching the fireflies could happily occupy an entire evening?
>It wasn't odd to have two or three "Best Friends"?
>The worst thing you could catch from the opposite sex was "cooties"?
>Having a weapon in school meant being caught with a slingshot?
>A foot of snow was a dream come true?
>Saturday morning cartoons weren't 30-minute commercials for action figures?
>"Oly-oly-oxen-free" made perfect sense?
>Spinning around, getting dizzy, and falling down was cause for giggles?
>The worst embarrassment was being picked last for a team?
>War was a card game?
>Baseball cards in the spokes transformed any bike into a motorcycle?
>Taking drugs meant orange-flavored chewable aspirin?
>Water balloons were the ultimate weapon?
>If you can remember most or all of these, then you have lived!!!!!!!
>Pass this on to anyone who may need a break from
>their "grown-up" life . .I double-dog-dare-ya!
>For Those of you that don't remember or were never there, LOOK WHAT YOU MISSED IN WHAT WAS THEN THE REAL WORLD where GOD, Love, Integrity,Trust, Honesty, Friendship, Responsibility and Value had a meaning .
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Friday, February 6, 2004
It is with great saddness that I announce the death of another
member of our Verdun Family. John Podperyhora passed away peace-
fully in Calgary the moring of January 31, 2004 after a short
battle with brain cancer. Our heartfelt sympathies are extended
to his parents, his wife Maureen Breidon, his children Jason &
Jennifer, his brother in law Peter Breidon and his many friends
I had a "tube top" malfunction. hehehe Not so much that the tube top malfunctioned as much as it was a case of my SON malfunctioning tho! LOL
I was standing in line at the Royal Bank at the corner of Wellington and Rielle waiting my turn at the teller...the bank was packed, of course. My son was a baby just about 9 or 10 months old at the time and I had him in his stroller in front
of me. Well he started fussing, so I unbuckled him and held him on my right hip and put my bank book and bills in my left hand. before I knew it he had pulled that freakin tube top right down to my waist! Of course I let out this huge GASP so everyone looked at me. And my hands were full of baby and bills so I couldnt even reach to pull the top up, the only thing I could think of to do was take HIS little body and hold him against the front of me to hide myself! LOL
I still thank God to this very day for a woman who was in back of me in line, cuz SHE reached around both sides of me and pulled the top up FOR me! :-P I wanted so bad to just leave at that point but i was only 2 or 3 down the line hehe so I just thanked that lady profusely, put Justin in his stroller and buckled him in and let him cry. I didn't look at anyone, I was too embarrassed. I just suddenly found that I had to check to be sure that all my bills and everything were in order hehe....about 10 times. I also made sure that I NEVER
AGAIN wore that tube top when I went out with my kids!
Come Onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn....share it with us! hehe
Thursday, February 5, 2004
First of all, it's obvious that the girl had a pasty of sorts, and....if you saw the episode on tv or any of the multitude of pics now all over the Net, did you see the HARDWARE she was wearing?? That ain't any typical thing that you would just wear
everyday...this thing is like a sunburst that almost completely covered the area .
As I see it, this thing was planned from the get-go. She wouldn't have worn something like that unless it was gonna be shown. And the
statement that it was "wardrobe malfunction"? That's just BS, man...her red lace bra was not "supposed" to have come off with the leather part of her costume? Get real. Bras do NOT come apart like that just from being tugged on, ya know? And if you look at Justin's face in the
pic, he doesn't really look all that surprised, does he?
NOT to mention...isn't it ironic and convenient that the day or two after all the publicity about it that Janet Jackson's next CD happened to come out, huh? Yeah....accident.....sure...
I DO understand an inquiry into it because the Super Bowl IS a family tradition and it WAS still prime time when it happened....but hell....by the FEDS? A little much, ya know? LOL Funny too that the streaker who was there at prime time's day of fame was put on the sidelines haha
Anyone else is welcome to post their POV too! Please DO!