Best Leftovers of 2003

Dear Paul and Kate, Melanie and Jared, Bridget and Justin, Sara, Ben and Sarah, Heather, Audrey, Rachel, Matt via hardcopy, and Brian,
cc: file, Andrea, Tony Hafen, Sara and Des Penny, 
    & Maxine Shirts
Welcome to "Thoughtlets."  This is a weekly review of an idea,
belief, thought, or words that will hopefully be of some benefit
to you, my children, with an electronic copy to on-line extended 
family members.  Any of you can ask me not to clutter your mail 
box at any time.
 
"I have been cleaning out the 650+ messages in my in box, and
 decided to include some of them in this Thoughtlet.  Thus I
 call the Thoughtlet the Best Leftovers of 2003.
From Hayden Hudson in April 2003:
 `TIME COMPARISON
  1. We took Iraq in less time than it took Janet Reno to take
     the Branch Davidian compound. That was a 51-day operation.
  2. It took less time to find evidence of chemical weapons in
     Iraq than it took Hillary Clinton to find the Rose Law Firm
     billing records.
  3. It took Teddy Kennedy longer to call the police after his
     Oldsmobile sunk at Chappaquiddick than it took the 3rd 
     Infantry Division and the Marines to destroy the Medina 
     Republican Guard.
  4. We took Iraq in less time than it took to count the votes in 
     Florida in the year 2000!
  And the Democrats called the Iraq effort a failed plan?'
From Julie Caron in May 2003:
 `Subject: 57 Pennies-Good True Story
  A sobbing little girl stood near a small church from which 
  she had been turned away because it "was too crowded."  "I 
  can't go to Sunday School," she sobbed to the pastor as he 
  walked by.
  Seeing her shabby, unkempt appearance, the pastor guessed 
  the reason and, taking her by the hand, took her inside and 
  found a place for her in the Sunday school class. The child 
  was so happy that they found room for her, that she went to 
  bed that night thinking of the children who have no place 
  to worship Jesus.
  Some two years later, this child lay dead in one of the poor 
  tenement buildings and the parents called for the kindhearted 
  pastor, who had befriended their daughter, to handle the final 
  arrangements.  As her poor little body was being moved, a worn 
  and crumpled purse was found which seemed to have been rummaged 
  from some trash dump.  Inside was found 57 cents and a note 
  scribbled in childish handwriting which read, "This is to help 
  build the little church bigger so more children can go to 
  Sunday School.  For two years she had saved for this offering 
  of love. When the pastor tearfully read that note, he knew 
  instantly what he would do.  Carrying this note and the cracked, 
  red pocketbook to the pulpit, he told the story of her unselfish 
  love and devotion.  He challenged his deacons to get busy and 
  raise enough money for the larger building.
  But the story does not end there!
  A newspaper learned of the story and published it.  It was 
  read by a Realtor who offered them a parcel of land worth many 
  thousands. When told that the church could not pay so much, he 
  offered it for 57 cents.  Church members made large donations. 
  Checks came from far and wide.  Within five years the little 
  girl's gift had increased to $250,000.00--a huge sum for that 
  time (near the turn of the century). Her unselfish love had 
  paid large dividend.
  When you are in the city of Philadelphia, look up Temple 
  Baptist Church, with a seating capacity of 3,300 and Temple 
  University, where hundreds of students are trained. Have a 
  look, too, at the Good Samaritan Hospital and at a Sunday 
  School building which houses hundreds of Sunday Schoolers, so 
  that no child in the area will ever need to be left outside 
  during Sunday school time.  In one of the rooms of this 
  building may be seen the picture of the sweet face of the 
  little girl whose 57 cents, so sacrificially saved, made 
  such remarkable history. Alongside of it is a portrait of 
  her kind pastor, Dr. Russel H. Conwell, author of the book, 
  "Acres of Diamonds"
  A true story, which goes to show WHAT GOD, CAN DO WITH 57 cents.'
From Hayden Hudson in May 2003:
 `This forward is from a friend of mine in colorado....well worth 
  the read.   
  As many of you know, Columbine was the high school (just a few 
  miles from where I lived) where all the massacres took place a 
  few years back .... you may or may not agree with this but I 
  wanted you to see it and decide for yourself.  My license plates 
  have Columbines on them just to serve as a reminder that those 
  kids did not die in vain.
  COLUMBINE UPDATE:
  This is TRUE and would you believe, you probably didn't see one 
  word of it in any of the news media.  Surprising what we don't 
  get to see!!!!!!!
  Guess our national leaders didn't expect this, hmm?
  On Thursday, Darrell Scott, the father of Rachel Scott, a 
  victim of the Columbine High School shootings in Littleton, 
  Colorado, was invited to address the House Judiciary Committee's 
  sub-committee. What he said to our national leaders during this 
  special session of Congress was painfully truthful. They were 
  not prepared for what he was to say, nor was it received well.
  It needs to be heard by every parent, every teacher, every 
  politician, every sociologist, every psychologist, and every 
  so-called expert! These courageous words spoken by Darrell Scott 
  are powerful, penetrating, and deeply personal. There is no doubt 
  that God sent this man as a voice crying in the wilderness. The 
  following is a portion of the transcript:
  "Since the dawn of creation there has been both good and evil in 
  the hearts of men and women. We all contain the seeds of kindness 
  or the seeds of violence. The death of my wonderful daughter, 
  Rachel Joy Scott, and the deaths of that heroic teacher, and the 
  other eleven children who died must not be in vain. Their blood 
  cries out for answers."
  "The first recorded act of violence was when Cain slew his brother 
  Abel out in the field. The villain was not the club he used. 
  Neither was it the NRA, the National Rifle Association. The true 
  killer was Cain, and the reason for the murder could only be 
  found in Cain's heart."
  "In the days that followed the Columbine tragedy, I was amazed at 
  how quickly fingers began to be pointed at groups such as the NRA. 
  I am not a member of the NRA. I am not a hunter. I do not even own 
  a gun. I am not here to represent or defend the NRA - because I 
  don't believe that they are responsible for my daughter's death. 
  Therefore I do not believe that they need to be defended. If I 
  believed they had anything to do with Rachel's murder I would be 
  their strongest opponent."
  "I am here today to declare that Columbine was not just a tragedy
  - it was a spiritual event that should be forcing us to look 
  at where the real blame lies! Much of the blame lies here in this 
  room.  Much of the blame lies behind the pointing fingers of the 
  accusers themselves. "I wrote a poem just four nights ago that 
  expresses my feelings best. This was written way before I knew I 
  would be speaking here today":
  Your laws ignore our deepest needs,
  Your words are empty air.
  You've stripped away our heritage,
  You've outlawed simple prayer.
  Now gunshots fill our classrooms,
  And precious children die.
  You seek for answers everywhere,
  And ask the question "Why?"
  You regulate restrictive laws,
  Through legislative creed.
  And yet you fail to understand,
  That God is what we need!
  "Men and women are three-part beings. We all consist of body, 
  soul, and spirit. When we refuse to acknowledge a third part 
  of our make-up, we create a void that allows evil, prejudice, 
  and hatred to rush in and wreak havoc. Spiritual presences were 
  present within our educational systems for most of our nation's 
  history. Many of our major colleges began as theological seminaries. 
  This is a historical fact.
  What has happened to us as a nation? We have refused to honor 
  God, and in so doing, we open the doors to hatred and violence. 
  And when something as terrible as Columbine's tragedy occurs - 
  politicians immediately look for a scapegoat such as the NRA. 
  They immediately seek to pass more restrictive laws that contribute 
  to erode away our personal and private liberties. We do not need 
  more restrictive laws.
  "Eric and Dylan would not have been stopped by metal detectors. 
  No amount of gun laws can stop someone who spends months planning 
  this type of massacre. The real villain lies within our own hearts. 
  Political posturing and restrictive legislation are not the answers. 
  The young people of our nation hold the key.
  There is a spiritual awakening taking place that will not be 
  squelched! We do not need more religion. We do not need more gaudy 
  television evangelists spewing out verbal religious garbage. We do 
  not need more million dollar church buildings built while people 
  with basic needs are being ignored. We do need a change of heart
  and a humble acknowledgment that this nation was founded on the 
  principle of simple trust in God!"
  "As my son Craig lay under that table in the school library and 
  saw his two friends murdered before his very eyes-He did not 
  hesitate to pray in school. I defy any law or politician to deny 
  him that right! I challenge every young person in America, and 
  around the world, to realize that on April 20, 1999, at Columbine 
  High School prayer was brought back to our schools. Do not let 
  the many prayers offered by those students be in vain. Dare to 
  move into the new millennium with a sacred disregard for 
  legislation that violates your God-given right to communicate 
  with Him. To those of you who would point your finger at the NRA - 
  I give to you a sincere challenge. Dare to examine your own heart 
  before casting the first stone!
  
  My daughter's death will not be in vain! The young people of this 
  country will not allow that to happen!"
  Do what the media did not - - let the nation hear this man's 
  speech.'
From Sarah Johnson Nelson in June 2003:
 `Roice --
  I just want to echo your thought on the recipes. I would 
  LOVE to have them on your website if possible. That would 
  be great fun to cook  Nelson recipes in addition to the 
  orange rolls. Teach those Californians about cooking!! 
  :)
  Best,
  Sarah'
OK.  They receipe's are at http://www.walden3d.com/recipes and
 I will add recipes from anyone in the family who sends me a 
 digital version.
From Steve Joseph in July 2003:
 ` To realize the value of ten years:
     Ask a newly divorced couple.
   To realize the value of four years:
     Ask a graduate.
   To realize the value of one year:
     Ask a student who has failed a final exam.
   To realize the value of nine months:
     Ask a mother who gave birth to a stillborn.
   To realize the value of one month:
     Ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby.
   To realize the value of one week:
     Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.
   To realize the value of one hour:
     Ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
   To realize the value of one minute:
     Ask a person who has missed the train, bus or plane.
   To realize the value of one second:
     Ask a person who has survived an accident.
   To realize the value of one millisecond:
     Ask a person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics.
   Time waits for no one.
     Treasure every moment you have.
   It's most valuable when you can share it.
     With great people (like yourselves).
   Thanks for the "Time"!  
     (of my life)
                      
   The origin of this letter (I modified it a bit) is unknown,
     but it brings good luck to everyone who passes it on.
   Do not keep this letter.
     Just forward it to friends.'
From Hayden Hudson in September 2003:
 `Taxes
  Accounts Receivable Tax 
  Building Permit Tax 
  Capital Gains Tax 
  CDL license Tax 
  Cigarette Tax 
  Corporate Income Tax 
  Court Fines (indirect taxes)
  Dog License Tax 
  Federal Income Tax 
  Federal Unemployment Tax (FUTA)
  Fishing License Tax 
  Food License Tax 
  Fuel permit tax 
  Gasoline Tax (42 cents per gallon)
  Hunting License Tax 
  Inheritance Tax Interest expense (tax on the money)
  Inventory tax IRS Interest Charges (tax on top of tax)
  IRS Penalties (tax on top of tax)
  Liquor Tax 
  Local Income Tax 
  Luxury Taxes 
  Marriage License Tax 
  Medicare Tax 
  Property Tax 
  Real Estate Tax 
  Septic Permit Tax 
  Service Charge Taxes 
  Social Security Tax  
  Road Usage Taxes (Truckers)
  Sales Taxes 
  Recreational Vehicle Tax 
  Road Toll Booth Taxes 
  School Tax 
  State Income Tax 
  State Unemployment Tax (SUTA)
  Telephone federal excise tax 
  Telephone federal universal service fee tax 
  Telephone federal, state and local surcharge taxes 
  Telephone minimum usage surcharge tax 
  Telephone recurring and non-recurring charges tax 
  Telephone state and local tax 
  Telephone usage charge tax 
  Toll Bridge Taxes 
  Toll Tunnel Taxes 
  Traffic Fines (indirect taxation)
  Trailer registration tax 
  Utility Taxes 
  Vehicle License Registration Tax 
  Vehicle Sales Tax 
  Watercraft registration Tax 
  Well Permit Tax 
  Workers Compensation Tax 
  COMMENT: Not one of these taxes existed 100 years ago and 
  our nation was the most prosperous in the world, had 
  absolutely no national debt, had the largest middle class 
  in the world and Mom stayed home to raise the kids.
  What the hell happened'
From John Benard in September 2003:
 `His name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer. 
  One day, while trying to make a living for his family, he 
  heard a cry for help coming from a nearby bog. He dropped 
  his tools and ran to the bog.  There, mired to his waist 
  in black muck, was a terrified boy, screaming and 
  struggling to free himself. Farmer Fleming saved the lad 
  from what could have been a slow and terrifying death.
  The next day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman's 
  sparse surroundings. An elegantly dressed nobleman stepped 
  out and introduced himself as the father of the boy Farmer 
  Fleming had saved. "I want to repay you," said the nobleman. 
  "You saved my son's life.
  "No, I can't accept payment for what I did," the Scottish 
  farmer replied, waving off the offer.
  At that moment, the farmer's own son came to the door of 
  the family hovel.
  "Is that your son?" the nobleman asked.
  "Yes," the farmer replied proudly.
  "I'll make you a deal. Let me provide him with the level 
  of education my own son will enjoy. If the lad is anything 
  like his father, he'll no doubt grow to be a man we both 
  will be proud of." And that he did.  Farmer Fleming's son 
  attended the very best schools and in time, he graduated 
  from  St.Mary's Hospital Medical School in London, and went 
  on to become known throughout the world as the noted Sir 
  Alexander Fleming, the discoverer of Penicillin.
  Years afterward, the same nobleman's son who was saved from 
  the bog was stricken with pneumonia. What saved his life 
  this time? Penicillin.
  The name of the nobleman? Lord Randolph Churchill.
  His son's name? Sir Winston Churchill.'
John Benard's e-mail also included this:
 `Someone once said:
  What goes around comes around.
  Work like you don't need the money.
  Love like you've never been hurt.
  Dance like nobody's watching.
  Sing like nobody's listening.
  Live like it's Heaven on Earth.
  It's National Friendship Week. Send this to everyone you 
  consider a FRIEND.
  Pass this on, and brighten someone's day.
  AN IRISH FRIENDSHIP WISH: You had better send this back!! 
  Good Luck! I hope it works...
  May there always be work for your hands to do;
  May your purse always hold a coin or two;
  May the sun always shine on your windowpane;
  May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain;
  May the hand of a friend always be near you;
  May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.
  OK, this is what you have to do... Send this to all of 
  your friends!'
This was from Hayden Hudson later in September:
 `If you have ever had to deal with a major corporation's customer 
  Service then you will really appreciate this.
  
  My Aunt died this past January. Citi Bank billed her for February 
  and March for their monthly service charge on her credit card, 
  and then added late fees and interest on the monthly charge...the
  balance had been $0.00...  now was somewhere around $60.00.
 
  I placed the following phone call to CitiBank:
  
  Me:  "I am calling to tell you that she died in January."
  
  CitiBank: "The account was never closed and the late fees and 
  charges still apply."
 
  Me: "Maybe, you should turn it over to collections..."
  CitiBank: "Since it is 2 months past due, it already has been."
 
  Me: "So, what will they do when they find out she is dead?"
 
  CitiBank: "Either report her account to the frauds division, 
  or report her to the credit bureau...maybe both!"
 
  Me: "Do you think God will be mad at her?"
 
  CitiBank:"...excuse me .....?"
 
  Me: "Did you just get what I was telling you.... the part about 
  her being dead?"
 
  CitiBank: "Sir, you'll have to speak to my supervisor!"
 
  (Supervisor gets on the phone)
 
  Me: ''I'm calling to tell you, she died in January."
 
  CitiBank: "The account was never closed and the late fees and 
  charges still apply."
 
  Me: "You mean you want to collect from her estate?"
 
  CitiBank: ".....(stammer)"
 
  CitiBank: "Are you her lawyer?"
 
  Me: "No, I'm her great nephew."  (Lawyer info given... )
 
  CitiBank: "Could you fax us a certificate of death?"
 
  Me: "Sure."  ( Fax number is given )
 
  ( After they get the fax. )
 
  CitiBank: "Our system just isn't setup for death..."
  
  Me: "Oh..."
 
  CitiBank: "I don't know what more I can do to help..."
 
  Me: "Well... if you figure it out, great! If not, you could 
  just keep billing her...I suppose...don't really think she
  will care...."
 
  CitiBank: "Well...the late fees and charges do still apply."
 
  Me: "'Would you like her new billing address?"
 
  CitiBank: "That might help."
 
  Me: " ( Odessa Memorial Cemetery #### Hwy 129 and plot number 
  given. )
 
  CitiBank: "Sir, that's a cemetery!"
 
  Me: "What do you do with dead people on your planet?!!"'
Three jewels from Hayden Hudson in October 2003.  First:
 `Bad Memory
  An 80-year-old-couple are having problems remembering things, 
  so they decide to see their doctor to find out if anything is 
  wrong with them. They see the doctor and tell him about the 
  memory problems they've been having. After a check-up, the 
  doctor tells them that they are physically fine but might want 
  to start writing things down to help them remember things.
  They thank the doctor and leave.
 
  Later that night while watching TV, the old man gets up from 
  his chair. "Where are you going?" asks his wife. "To the 
  kitchen," he replies. "Will you get me a bowl of ice cream?" 
  she asks. "Sure," he says. She says, "Maybe you should write 
  it down so you'll remember." "I'll remember," he says "Well, 
  I would also like some strawberries on top," she says. "You
  had better write that down cause I know you'll forget." "I 
  can remember that," he says, as he begins to loose his patience.  
  "You want a bowl of ice cream with strawberries."
 
  "I would also like whip cream on top," she adds, "I know you 
  will forget that so you better write it down." Hopping mad he 
  says, "I don't need to write that down! I will remember just 
  fine." He fumes into the kitchen to get the food.
 
  After about 20 minutes he returns from the kitchen and hands 
  her a plate of bacon and eggs. She stares at the plate for a 
  moment and says, "You forgot my toast."'
Second:
 `The Pope dies and, naturally, goes to heaven. He's met by the 
  reception committee, and after a whirlwind tour he is told 
  that he can enjoy any of the myriad of recreations available. 
  He decides that he wants to read all of the ancient original 
  text of the Holy Scriptures, so he spends the next eon or so 
  learning languages. After becoming a linguistic master, he sits
  down in the library and begins to pour over every version of the 
  Bible, working back from most recent "Easy Reading" to the 
  original script. 
  All of a sudden there is a scream in the library.  The Angels 
  come running in only to find the Pope huddled in his chair, 
  crying to himself and muttering, "An 'R'! The scribes left out 
  the 'R'." 
 
  A particularly concerned Angel takes him aside, offering comfort, 
  asks him what the problem is and what does he mean. After 
  collecting his wits, the Pope sobs again, "It's the letter 'R'.
 
  They left out the 'R'. The word was supposed to be CELEBRATE!"'
Third:
 `The woodpecker might have to go! Everything I need to know 
  about life, I learned from Noah's Ark... 
  
  One:    Don't miss the boat. 
  Two:    Remember that we are all in the same boat. 
  Three:  Plan ahead. It wasn't raining when Noah built the Ark. 
  Four:   Stay fit. When you're 600 years old, someone may ask you 
          to do something really big. 
  Five:   Don't listen to critics; just get on with the job that 
          needs to be done. 
  Six:    Build your future on high ground. 
  Seven:  For safety sake, travel in pairs. 
  Eight:  Speed isn't always an advantage. The snails were on 
          board with the cheetahs. 
  Nine:   When you're stressed, float a while. 
  Ten:    Remember, the Ark was built by amateurs; the Titanic 
          by professionals. 
  Eleven: No matter the storm, when you are with God, there's 
          always a rainbow waiting.'
On the 11th of December 2003, Rob Griffin gave the 4 M's of 
 Beijing on NPR News:
In December Hayden Hudson sent this, which understanding the
 concerns of the FDA, is not as clear cut as many of the Best
 Leftovers of 2003 included herein:
 `Thought for Today 
  
  A car company can move its factories to Mexico and claim 
  it's a free market. 
 
  A toy company can out-source to a Chinese subcontractor 
  and claim it's a free market. 
 
  A major bank can incorporate in Bermuda to avoid taxes and 
  claim it's a free market. 
 
  BUT, heaven help the elderly who dare to buy their 
  prescription drugs from a Canadian pharmacy.  
  
  That's just so un-American!'
David Devor sent some smiles from Israel in December:
 `============================================================
  Exercise for Seniors (For those who'll admit to being in 
  that category)
  For those getting along in years, here is a little secret 
  for building your arm and shoulder muscles. You might want 
  to adopt this regimen!
  Three days a week works well.
  Begin by standing outside behind the house, with a 5-LB. 
  potato sack in each hand, extend your arms straight out from 
  your sides and hold them there as long as you can, if you can 
  reach a full minute, relax.
  After a few weeks, move up to 10-LB. potato sacks and then 
  50-LB. potato sacks, and eventually try to get to where you 
  can lift a 100 lb. potato sack in each hand and hold your 
  arms straight for more than a full minute.
  After you feel confident at that level, start putting a couple 
  of potatoes in each of the sacks, but be careful not to overdo it.
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  mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny 
  iprmoetnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer is at the 
  rghit pclae. The rset can be a toatl mses and you can sitll 
  raed it wouthit porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae we do not raed ervey 
  lteter by it slef but the wrod as a wlohe
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  Words
  A husband looking through the paper came upon a study that said 
  women use more words than men.  Excited to prove to his wife his 
  long-held contention that women in general, and his wife in
  particular, talked too much, he showed her the study results, 
  which stated: "Men use about 15,000 words per day, but women use 
  30,000."  His wife thought awhile, then finally she said to her 
  husband,   "That's because we have to repeat everything we say."
  The husband said, "What?"
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  An old Jewish man lived alone in the country.  He wanted to dig
  his potato garden but it was very hard work as the ground was hard.
  His only son  Saul, who used to help him, was in prison for Insider
  Trading and Stock Fraud.
  The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament.
  Dear Solly: I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I won't be
  able to plant my potato garden this year.  I'm just getting too old 
  to be digging up a garden plot.  If you were here, all my troubles 
  would be over.  I know you would dig the plot for me.
  Love, Papa
  A few days later the old man received a letter from his son.
  Dear Papa, For heaven's sake Dad, don't dig up that garden, that's   
  where I buried the money & stocks.
  Love, Solly.
  At 4 am the next morning,  a team of FBI agents and local police
  arrived at the old man's house and dug up the entire  garden area
  without finding any money or stocks. They apologized to the old 
  man and left.
  That same day the old man received another letter from his son.
  Dear Papa, Go ahead and plant the potatoes now. That's the best I 
  could do under the circumstances.
  Love,  Your son, Solly.
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  Understanding Engineers - Take One
  ==================================
  Two engineering students crossing the campus when one said, 
  "Where did you get such a great bike?" The second engineer 
  replied, "Well, I was walking along yesterday minding my own 
  business when a beautiful woman rode up on this bike. She 
  threw the bike to the ground, took off all her clothes and
  said, "Take what you want." The second engineer nodded 
  approvingly, "Good choice; the clothes probably wouldn't have fit."
  Understanding Engineers - Take Two
  ==================================
  To the optimist, the glass is half full. To the pessimist, the 
  glass is half empty. To the engineer, the glass is twice as 
  big as it needs to be.
  Understanding Engineers - Take Three
  ====================================
  A pastor, a doctor and an engineer were waiting one morning for 
  a particularly slow group of golfers. The engineer fumed, 
  "What's with these guys? We must have been waiting for 15 
  minutes!" The doctor chimed in, "I don't know, but I've never 
  seen such ineptitude!" The pastor said, "Hey, here comes the 
  greens keeper. Let's have a word with him." "Hi George! Say, 
  what's with that group ahead of us? They're rather slow, 
  aren't they?" The greens keeper replied, "Oh,yes, that's a 
  group of blind firefighters. They lost their sight saving our 
  clubhouse from a fire last year, so we always let them play 
  for free anytime." The group was silent for a moment. The
  pastor said, "That's so sad. I think I will say a special 
  prayer for them tonight." The doctor said, "Good idea. And 
  I'm going to contact my ophthalmologist buddy and see if 
  there's anything he can do for them." The engineer said, 
  "Why can't these guys play at night?"
  Understanding Engineers - Take Four
  +==================================
  Q:  What is the difference between Mechanical Engineers and 
  Civil Engineers?
  A:  Mechanical Engineers build weapons and Civil Engineers 
  build targets.
  Understanding Engineers - Take Five
  ===================================
  The graduate with a Science degree asks,"Why does it work?" 
  The graduate with an Engineering degree asks,  "How does it work?" 
  The graduate with an Accounting degree asks, "How much will it 
  cost?" The graduate with an Arts degree asks, "Do you want 
  fries with that?"
  Understanding Engineers - Take Six
  ==================================
  "Normal people believe that if it ain't broke, don't fix it. 
  Engineers believe that if it ain't broke, it doesn't have 
  enough features yet"
  Understanding Engineers - Take Seven
  ====================================
  An architect, an artist and an engineer were discussing whether 
  it was better to spend time with the wife or a mistress. The 
  architect said he enjoyed time with his wife, building a solid 
  foundation for an enduring relationship. The artist said he 
  enjoyed time with his mistress, because the passion and mystery 
  he found there. The engineer said, "I like both." "Both?" 
  "Yeah. If you have a wife and a mistress, they will each 
  assume you are spending time with the other woman, and you can 
  go to the lab and get some work done."
  Understanding Engineers - Take Eight
  ++==================================
  An engineer was crossing a road one-day when a frog called out 
  to him and said, "If you kiss me, I'll turn into a beautiful 
  princess." He bent over, picked up the frog and put it in his 
  pocket. The frog spoke up again and said, "If you kiss! me and 
  turn me back into a beautiful princess, I will stay with you 
  for one week." The engineer took the frog out of his pocket,
  smiled at it and returned it to the pocket.  The frog then 
  cried out, "If you kiss me and turn me back into a princess, 
  I'll stay with you and do ANYTHING you want." Again the engineer 
  took the frog out, smiled at it and put it back into his pocket. 
  Finally, the frog asked, "What is the matter?  I've told you I'm 
  a beautiful princess, and that I'll stay with you for a week and 
  do anything you want. Why won't you kiss me?" The engineer said,
  "Look, I'm an engineer. I don't have time for a girlfriend, but 
  a talking frog, now that's cool."
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  SO YOU THINK YOU KNOW EVERYTHING?
  A dime has 118 ridges around the edge.
  A cat has 32 muscles in each ear.
  A crocodile cannot stick out its tongue.
  A dragonfly has a life span of 24 hours.
  A goldfish has a memory span of three seconds.
  A "jiffy" is an actual unit of time for 1/100th of a second.
  A shark is the only fish that can blink with both eyes.
  A snail can sleep for three years.
  Al Capone's business card said he was a used furniture dealer.
  All 50 states are listed across the top of the Lincoln Memorial 
      on the back of the $5 bill.
  Almonds are a member of the peach family.
  An ostrich's eye is bigger than its brain.
  Babies are born without kneecaps. They don't appear until the 
      child reaches 2 to 6 years of age.
  Butterflies taste with their feet.
  Cats have over one hundred vocal sounds. Dogs only have about 10.
  "Dreamt" is the only English word that ends in the letters "mt".
  February 1865 is the only month in recorded history not to have 
      a full moon.
  In the last 4,000 years, no new animals have been domesticated.
  If the population of China walked past you, in single file, the 
      line would never end because of the rate of reproduction.
  If you are an average American, in your whole life, you will spend 
      an average of 6 months waiting at red lights.
  It's impossible to sneeze with your eyes open.
  Leonardo Da Vinci invented the scissors.
  Maine is ! the only state whose name is just one syllable.
  No word in the English language rhymes with month, orange, silver, 
      or purple.
  On a Canadian two dollar bill, the flag flying over the Parliament 
      building is an  American flag.
  Our eyes are always the same size from birth, but our nose and 
      ears never stop growing.
  Peanuts are one of the ingredients of dynamite.
  Rubber bands last longer when refrigerated.
  "Stewardesses" is the longest word typed with only the left hand 
      and "lollipop" with your right.
  The average person's left hand does 56% of the typing.
  The cruise liner, QE2, moves only six inches for each gallon of 
      diesel that it burns.
  The microwave was invented after a researcher walked by a radar 
      tube and a chocolate bar melted in his pocket.
  The sentence: "The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog" uses 
      every letter of the alphabet.
  The winter of 1932 was so cold that Niagara Falls froze completely 
      solid.
  The words 'race car,' 'kayak' and 'level' are the same whether they 
      are read left to right or right to left (palindromes).
  There are 293 ways to make change for a dollar.
  There are more chickens than people in the world.
  There are only four words in the English language which end in 
      "dous": tremendous, horrendous, stupendous, and hazardous.
  There are two words in the English language that have all five 
      vowels in order:  "abstemious" and "facetious."
  There's no Betty Rubble in the Flintstones Chewables Vitamins.
  Tigers have striped skin, not just striped fur.
  TYPEWRITER is the longest word that can be made using the letters 
      only on one row of the keyboard.
  Winston Churchill was born in a ladies' room during a dance.
  Women blink nearly twice as much as men.
  Your stomach has to produce a new layer of mucus every two weeks; 
      otherwise it will digest itself.
  ....................Now you know everything!
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  A little old couple walked slowly into McDonalds one cold
  winter evening. They looked out of place amid the young 
  families and young couples eating there that night. Some of the 
  customers looked admiringly at them. You could tell what The 
  admirers were thinking. "Look, there is a couple who has been 
  through a lot together, probably for 60 years or more!" The 
  little old man walked right up to the cash register, placed his 
  order with no hesitation and then paid for their meal.
  The couple took a table near the back wall and started taking 
  food off of the tray. There was one hamburger, one order of 
  French fries and one drink. The little old man unwrapped the 
  plain hamburger and carefully cut it in half. He placed one 
  half in front of his wife. Then he carefully counted out the 
  French fries, divided them in two piles and neatly placed one 
  pile in front of his wife.
  He took a 1 sip of the drink, his wife took a sip and then 
  set the cup down between them. As the man began to eat his 
  few bites of hamburger the crowd began to get restless. Again 
  you could tell what they were thinking. "That poor old couple. 
  All they can afford is one meal for the two of them."
  As the man began to eat his French fries one young man stood 
  and came over to the old couples' table. He politely offered 
  to buy another meal for the old couple to eat. The old man 
  replied that they were just fine. They were used to sharing 
  everything. Then the crowd noticed that the little old lady 
  hadn't eaten a bite.
  She just sat there watching her husband eat and occasionally 
  taking turns sipping the drink.  Again the young man came over 
  and begged them to let him buy them something to eat. This 
  time the lady explained that no, they were used to sharing 
  everything together. As the little old man finished eating 
  and was wiping his face neatly with a napkin the young man 
  could stand it no longer.
  Again he came over to their table and offered to buy some food. 
  After being politely refused again he finally asked a question 
  of the little old lady.
  "Ma'am, why aren't you eating. You said that you share 
  everything. What is it that you are waiting for?" She answered...
  (keep scrolling)
  [This is great]
  "The teeth".
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  A city boy, Kenny, moved to the country and bought a donkey from 
  an old farmer for $100.
  The farmer agreed to deliver the donkey the next day.
  The next day the farmer drove up and said, "Sorry son, but I 
  have some bad news, the donkey died."
  Kenny replied, "Well then, just give me my money back."
  The farmer said, "Can't do that. I went and spent it already."
  Kenny said, "OK then, at least give me the donkey."
  The farmer asked, "What ya gonna do with him?"
  Kenny, "I'm going to raffle him off."
  Farmer, " You can't raffle off a dead donkey!"
  Kenny, "Sure I can. Watch me. I just won't tell anybody he is 
  dead."
  A month later the farmer met up with Kenny and asked, "What 
  happened with that dead donkey?"
  Kenny, "I raffled him off. I sold 500 tickets at two dollars 
  a piece and made a profit of $898."
  Farmer, "Didn't anyone complain?"
  Kenny, "Just the guy who won. So I gave him his two dollars back."
  Kenny grew up and eventually became the chairman of Enron.
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 A few days ago Rachel read this on her e-mail and wrote this down:
 
 `The real reason that we can't have the Ten Commandments in
  a courthouse - There is a good reason for removing them from
  the Alabama Supreme Court Building:
  
  You can not put "Thou shalt not steal," "Thou shalt not 
  commit adultery," and "Thou shalt not lie" in a building full
  of lawyers, judges, and politicians.  It creates a hostile
  working environment.'
In thinking about the the theme of the best leftovers of 2003, 
 I decided to  briefly look at each Thoughtlet, the photos, 
 charts, drawings, lists, and layout.  It was amazing the 
 thoughts and feelings that accompanied this brief process.  
 So I decided to list the title and provide a link for each one, 
 so those of you who do read these thoughtlets, and who want to, 
 can enjoy a similar memory flash.  Those of you who are 
 interested, or don't have enough to do, can search, or once I
 post this thoughtlet easily click on a link, and read or reread 
 something catching your interest:
Yes, the end of the year was dominated by Todd & Michelle's
 tragedy.  And on December 31st, in an effort to get on with
 my emotional life, I took a tune I had started on June 22nd,
 after my initial conversations with Ajay Kalsi in Salt Lake
 on friendship, and wrote the following song:
 `C. Friendship can last forever
     If friends swim the river together
     Seeing each other shiver
     Using protective arrows from our quiver
     We are friends!
     
  1. Six foot two and eyes of blue
     And oh what those two eyes could do
     Remembered for saying "That is not acceptable"
     And being full of fun at the table
     A lawyer on a mission, whether riding his Harley
     Or planning for politics or playing with Carly
  
  C. Friendship can last forever
     If friends swim the river together
     Seeing each other shiver
     Using protective arrows from our quiver
     We are friends!
     
  2. Five foot nine, without a whine
     Full of energy and especially kind
     The perfect hostess, the perfect Mom
     Turning their house into a celestial home
     Watching for those moments to teach a lesson
     Taking time for a school trip with Madison
  
  C. Friendship can last forever
     If friends swim the river together
     Seeing each other shiver
     Using protective arrows from our quiver
     We are friends!
     
  3. Five foot seven, and only thirteen
     Forced to grow up, already a queen
     Logical and sensitive and beautiful
     She is dutiful in finding what is suitable
     Helping as they move yet once again
     Watching out and guarding her brother Logan
  
  C. Friendship can last forever
     If friends swim the river together
     Seeing each other shiver
     Using protective arrows from our quiver
     We are friends!
     
  4. There was a war in heaven, which continues today
     A King and his Queen were too far away
     For this friend to provide protection
     Evil sneaking through shadows snuffed out two lovely lives
     But friendship is forever and together we will rise
     Finding ways to help each other, striving to be wise
 
  C. Friendship can last forever
     If friends swim the river together
     Seeing each other shiver
     Using protective arrows from our quiver
     We are friends!'
As far as my week went, well it was full of some of the
 best leftovers of 2003.  I liked the ham leftovers better 
 than the turkey leftovers.  However, I liked the turkey and
 rice and corn soup better than the bean soup with ham bones 
 in it.  But frankly they were all good.  I think we had one
 meal all week where we sat down together and said a prayer.
 Guess that is OK sometimes.  We all seemed to find different
 things to do.
On Monday I got up at 4:00 AM and took Paul to Bush 
 Intercontinental Airport to catch a 6:00 flight to Las Vegas. 
 Then I had an interesting lunch meeting with Frank Hamtak, 
 who went to school with me at the University of Utah at 11:30.
 We met at the Chinese buffet at Wilcrest and I-10, and it cost
 less than $14. for both of us.  He paid.  Most of my spare 
 time all week was reading, responding to, filing, and cleaning
 up the e-mails which have stacked up.  The list is down to 208
 messages now.  Hopefully this next week I'll get it down to 
 less than 50, then I will do a long overdue system backup on
 the Sun workstation.  A couple of friends came over and we
 talked.  I picked up Laurie Schmidt, my adopted Mom, and 
 Anna Schmidt at Bush Intercontinental.  There was a follow-up
 meeting with Frank and with his wife, Cindy Overton.  Cindy
 specializes in Corporate Social Responsibility.  The three
 of us agreed that whoever gets the first long-term contract
 will take the four of us (including Andrea) out to dinner.
 I started doing my Canadian Air Force exercises again.  Talk
 about something painful.  It is amazing how out of shape one
 can get in 6 months.  I started a new swallows chart for 2004,
 and finished out 2003 5 pounds heavier than I started it.
 Oh well!  We took down the Christmas decorations, and I
 cleaned the garage (I used to hate to do this job growing up).
 And mostly I enjoyed some of the best leftovers of 2003.
Last night Andrea and I went to see Calendar Girls.  Definitely
 not for teenagers.  However, it is PG rated, it is funny, it
 has a great message about families and about supporting causes
 like the fight against cancer.  It is the only film this year
 that took me from laughing out loud to tears several times.
 I also saw Terminator on television (for the first time).
 Rachel said they cut a lot.  It was kind of interesting and
 exciting, and wasn't that much more offensive than other stuff
 on TV (probably because of what was cut).  Some of the kids
 have had some trauma.  Rachel got a call that had her in
 tears.  I came in, put my arm around her and was trying to
 comfort her as she sat on the couch.  I whispered `You 
 deserve the very best, and some day you will get the best!'  
 Andrea was sitting at the kitchen table, looked up, saw
 something on TV, and said `I don't think so!'  Rachel was
 startled, and I explained Mom had not heard me and was 
 speaking to some advertisement on TV.  Unintended consequences
 of independent decisions.
Today we started the 9:00 schedule for church.  As the Ward
 Employment Specialist, I had welfare meeting at 7:15 AM.  It
 was Fast Sunday, and I bore my testimony.  As I recall, it
 was the first time in over a year.  Marion Pickerd gave a 
 good Gospel Doctrine lesson introducing our new course of
 study: The Book of Mormon.  I intend to build my map based
 on the Infinite GridSM this year.  Steve Holleman taught
 High Priests, and did an exceptionally good job.  Maybe I
 was particularly touched because he said some nice things
 about when I was his Home Teacher.  When we came home,
 Andrea fixed a wonderful meal, because we were finished with
 the best leftovers of 2003."
I'm interested in sharing weekly a "thoughtlet" (little statements 
of big thoughts which mean a lot to me) with you because I know how 
important the written word can be.  I am concerned about how easy 
it is to drift and forget our roots and our potential among all of 
distractions of daily life.  To download any of these thoughtlets 
go to http://www.walden3d.com/thoughtlets or e-mail me at 
rnelson@walden3d.com.
With all my love,
Dad
(H. Roice Nelson, Jr.)
