So for the past nine months straight I have been saying a prayer daily to stop the anti-life push by spiritually adopting an unborn baby. As you can see my lettering is almost completely worn off from my band.

Anyhow tonight was the culmination, I have cut my band off and released my dream of ever having a child. So tonight, I wish that you would say the prayer with me one last time:

"Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, I love you very much. I beg you to spare the life of the unborn baby that I have spiritually adopted who is in danger of abortion."

" The name that I have given my baby is : Arden Marie McDonald. During her earthly life this adopted child of mine will be known only to God but in the world to come it is hoped that I will meet Arden's soul that my prayers saved and spend eternal happiness with her."

" Jesus may your peace and your love embrace the hearts, minds, and soul of the family friends, and loved ones who encourage this abortion and lead them to your sacred and eucharistic heart."

So, I give Arden up to you.

Goodbye !!

Say WHAT??

I went to buy my boat tickets (aka.. lotto tixs) today at the local Cracker Barrell. I asked for my quick picks and the cashier asked me for my id. So, I played along and said sure. Dropped my license on the counter. She looked at me and looked at it and then called for the manager. I'm thinking of crap did I forgot to renew my driver's license.

Now mind you I am in a tee & jeans with not a stitch of makeup and hair pulled back in a pony tail. The cashier tells her manager that DOB is listed as 10-16-69 and that the id is fake. I could not be that age. I respond - Well thank you but yes I am !

She responds I have to report fake ids what do I do with this. Holy crap!! I tell her is it the acne because you get that when you get older to...you know that hormone thing... She just blankly stares at me and ask where I got the id..

Well I finally convinced her to give me back my id...but did not get to buy my boat tickets. Now if a winning ticket comes from that store....this forty year old will be kicking some butt like a teenager.

Called my hubbie to tell him what happened..his first response did she not see your skunk stripe (grey) on the top of your head....thanks honey ...love ya too!!

All I can say is that I am glad that Cracker Barrell hires the handicap (blind).....LOL!!