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I am a nobody. If the different classes of America were color-coded, I would be in the yucky brown, one rung up from the bottom. I grew up in Naples, Florida and live near the Mississippi River now with my husband and two dogs. I am part of the slowly disappearing middle-class. I was a musician most of my life: drummer/singer/keyboards—but I retired before the plastic surgery flu hit. I have no degrees, which could be a good thing…depending on how you view our educational system. I do have three patents…but that really doesn’t make me a somebody. The one thing that is constant in my life is my OPINIONS, which i have more than perhaps even Carl Sagan could have imagined…mostly political. (yes…my ancestors were crabby buggers)
Hopefully other nobody’s will put their opinions on my site. But, if you happen to be a somebody, you’re more than welcomed to help out.
It’s my Nobody Opinion that Nobody’s Perfect, and Nobody Cares, that Nobody Knows why Nobody Wins, and when that happens, Nobody Wonders, why Nobody Flashes, why Nobody’s Fooled, but then Nobody remembers that Nobody ALWAYS Reports the truth.
You can email me at joyanna_adams@yahoo.com
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LOL! Yesterday I hopped in my car after shopping at the local supermarket and as I was leaving, noticed a small car covered with some kind of Obama stickers. At first glance, I thought they were ANTI-Obama stickers, so I pulled up to the guy who was loading his groceries and said, “Hey, check out MY bumper sticker.” So he walked around back and saw “That Obama sticker on your car might as well read ‘I’m a Dumbass’ “. I thought he would like it, but I was mistaken. Apparently all those stickers on his care were PRO-Obama stickers. As I drove off, he mumbled something like, “You’re the dumbass.”
Oh well, at least I got to spread a little sunshine yesterday.
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Well, at least he just called you a name. In my neighborhood, you would probably been shot. And I’m not kidding. I have always wanted to put some kind of joke on my car, but I’d prefer to have an armored tank.
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