Sadly, the discussions in this forum seem to have deteriorated to arguments, complaints and criticism. The top ten Open Forum subjects at this moment are critical of two newspapers, one beer, one country’s foreign policy, the UN, peace protesters and another website, and a third of those ten concern the war on Iraq.
Doesn’t anyone have anything nice to say? Could we have a more uplifting discussion?
I have no particular subject in mind, but I’m so happy the weather has cooled and it has rained. It’s early morning now, the birds are chirping outside my window and I think it’s going to be a beautiful day.
I have no particular subject in mind, but I’m so happy the weather has cooled and it has rained. It’s early morning now, the birds are chirping outside my window and I think it’s going to be a beautiful day.
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It is indeed a lovely day. I skipped the Golf course for the office what a silly boy. But the ideas are flowing and the work is good. Including this short segue.
here is a question to all: What was yoour most pleasant experience in Taiwan?
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Here is a question to all: What was your most pleasant experience in Taiwan?
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Ooh, that’d be telling! And if I did, it’d earn me a barrage of warnings from the A and I’d be booted off this forum faster than my head turns when I pass a lovely xioajie in a short skirt.
Talking of which, isn’t that enough by itself to fill your heart with joy and make you forget all the other grim stuff? It certainly does it well enough for me.
Which also prompts me to suggest that we hoick the “Appreciation of Physical Attributes” thread back up to the top of the list and focus more of our posting on that heart-and-loin-warming subject.
Very funny Your Honor, but not exactly what I meant. Was it pleasant for Miss Zunag as well… enquiring minds don’t really need to know. I meant more like this:
For me
-watching my little half-breed squeeze right out of her lovely thoroughbred mother, and the nine months earlier squeezing her in.
-The New Year’s Bonus
-A ratty old living room in Chia yi, cold Taiwanese beer, and the dulcet tones of my mother in laws singing voice.
-Sunset on Dog’s head hill with some good pals and tasty bud.
Every evening, my position of “slave” becomes “master”. But I am not as skilled as my boss, because my “slave” only eats my money and gives me sh-it in return.
I am positive that life is hard, then you die.