Wednesday, September 30, 2015
Happy Birthday wishes go out to Jennifer "Jenna" Mary Elfman nee Butala, who turns 44 years young today.
Jenna is married to actor Bodhi Elfman and they have two sons.
Jenna was born in Los Angeles and attended Cal State Northridge.
Jenna is best know for her role as "Dharma" in the 1997 TV series "Dharma & Greg." She starred in that series for five years completing all 119 episodes.
Jenna is married to actor Bodhi Elfman and they have two sons.
Jenna was born in Los Angeles and attended Cal State Northridge.
Jenna is best know for her role as "Dharma" in the 1997 TV series "Dharma & Greg." She starred in that series for five years completing all 119 episodes.
The Cast of "Dharma & Greg" |
Change
There’s a briskness in the evening air. Summer’s last heat
will soon
give way to cooler days and chilly nights. The leaves are turning pumpkin
orange and blazing red, with glimpses of mustard yellows and leather browns
thrown in. Crispy
crunchy leaves have given up their fight and fallen quietly
to the ground to be turned into mulch for mom’s garden.
Steaming pumpkin lattes are popping up on menu boards and
Monday Night
Football is on the big screen in the local sports bar. Baseball’s World Series
is just around the corner, crowning a champion after another
long season, and ice
hockey players are sharpening their skates in preparation
for their drive to the
Stanley Cup.
The nearby high school football players are looking forward
to Friday evenings as
they square off against their cross-town rival and go to the
homecoming dance
with their sweetie.
Cheer leaders are practicing their death defying routines of jumps
and throws for the home town crowds, and cross country runners are putting in mile
after mile on their lonely quest for the best time on the three-mile course.
after mile on their lonely quest for the best time on the three-mile course.
Autumn brings many changes to the world as we know it. Time to put away shorts
and sandals and get out the sweaters and long pants. Time to break out the wool caps
and scarfs, often times in our favorite sports team’s
colors. Time to look ahead to
Halloween trick or treaters, Thanksgiving family meals, and the
madness that has become
the Christmas Season.
Perhaps it’s a time to take stock in what has transpired in
your life these last twelve months. A
time to consider a big decision in your life such as having
a child, buying a home, or finally
retiring. Change is
natural, change is on-going. Change is
growth. Don’t fear it
Embrace it!
Revel in it!
Change shows that you are alive; a living breathing
organism. Live life to its fullest.
Change.
--Ken Ferguson--
Oh the poor Christians!! I found this on my Facebook page this morning. Christianity is under attack because more and more people are seeing thru their foolishness and leaving the churches in droves. The young adults are especially turning their backs on religion in general, not just Christianity. People like the Kentucky clerk Kim Davis are doing more to lead this trend than build up their faith.
Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Road Rage
It’s amazing to me the way some people drive,
I find it’s a miracle that they get home alive.
Some guy in a sports car is riding my ass,
Bobbing and weaving; most anxious to pass.
So I slow down, I’m the rational one you see,
The sports car hits his brakes to avoid hitting me.
Cutting off a car now he’s right at my side,
Giving me the finger with gusto and pride.
I return the finger; I’m the rational one you’ll recall,
Something, something, something, about “pride before the
fall.”
He rolls down his window and he’s yellin’ and screamin’,
I try to ignore him and hope he’s not packin’.
The sports car hits the gas and he tears down the road,
Off it would seem to his humble abode.
Road rage can occur in the blink of an eye,
I just feel lucky that I didn’t die.
--Ken Ferguson--
Friday, September 25, 2015
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
Monday, September 21, 2015
The Graveyard Crew
You’ll
seldom see the graveyard crew,
Those men
and women all dressed in blue.
They stalk
around the streets at night,
Creeping
about quite out of sight.
They’re the ones
who spotlight the door,
Of your open
garage, side gate, and more.
They’re the
ones who check the lock,
Of every
door in a business block.
They’re the ones
who walk your schools,
Checking doors
and swimming pools.
They’re the
ones who spot light the home,
Of the
elderly woman who lives alone.
They’re the
ones at the horrific crash,
Finding bloody
hair on the crumpled dash.
They’re the
ones in the emergency rooms,
Comforting
the victims in their time of gloom.
You’ll
seldom see the graveyard crew,
Those men
and women all dressed in blue.
Their cause
is just, their motives clear,
To protect
and serve all you hold dear.
--Ken Ferguson--
Sunday, September 20, 2015
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