The weather is finally starting to cooperate. Seems like we couldn't get a warm, sunny day this Spring if we had paid for it. Then suddenly temps were blazing hottt and I would start sweating just moving my eyes. We finally got a break Wednesday when a compromise was reached and we headed out to the club. Saw a few people we knew from last fall, as usual and we did our nude walk around the property after praying over a couple of campsites. We just like to try and get a couple of sites we know are nice and a bit private. I never mind people around, but being able to have a place for solitude is good, too. Of course even camping away from others doesn't guarantee privacy. A few times I've heard the amorous sounds of a couple getting intimate whether its in the middle of the night or afternoon . What's even better is that wifey is volunteering more to set up camp early and stay out there by herself till I officially start my vacation time and can go out and join her. She never feels intimidated my any men when she's nude. I think she secretly enjoys seeing the nude male figure...LOL. I know I never mind looking at all the lovely women myself. I was getting out of the pool and a lovely woman gave me a very friendly, large smile as she walked by. I'm thinking, "Well, hellooooooooo there. Are you a member here?" And of course, wifey is sitting in her pool chair watching all this and thinking, "Hmmm, should I beat him in his sleep or just pop him one after we get home?"

three SEALS parachute onto a U.S. Navy ship next to a lifeboat with three pirates holding the captain of a merchant ship. The SEALS take up positions, take aim at the pirates in rolling seas 75 feet away, fire three shots and the whole episode is over. Where can I buy these guys a beer?

http://www.cnn.com/2009/WORLD/africa/04/13/somalia.rescue.breakdown/index.html

Just got back the other day from Las Vegas and a couple of days that didn't involve a convention. Right out of the gate waiting to take off with Southwest was an adventure already. A mother in back of us was talking rather stupidly to her infant. Baby talk. Gawd, I hate that. "Does Bobby want a drink. Ooooo, good Bobby. You're SUCH a good boy. That's the best you've done Bobby. Hoorayyyy, you did it, Bobby." If I was the kid I'd have slapped her right then and there. Even a two year old is smarter than that. Good grief. Why don't you give him a trophy for showing up at the airport like the idiots at schools these days. Finally, we're going to start taxiing and the kid is upset (prob all the baby talk) and doesn't want to sit in his car seat on the jet. Male flight attendant comes by and asks nicely if mom can strap junior in and she says he won't. Since when does a two year old have a vote? He tells her the kid has to be secure and she says he'll just scream all the way and does he want that? Does he want to be responsible for disturbing the other passengers? Stupid bitch! Why is the flight attendant responsible for her kid. She manages to get him lashed in and the kid lightly kicks my wife's seat back almost all the way to Vegas. We just figure they're from Tustin or Irvine and not used to having someone tell them they can't have their own way all the time. Thank GOD they didn't get off the plane with us at McCarran airport. I would have done something stupid like trip that demonic she devil and her brave hubby...who had nothing to say the whole 45 minute trip...would have leaped to her rescue. I pity the people who have to put up with them all the way to Boise.

Of course, we always have a nice time in Las Vegas. Settle in, have sex, go down to dinner at the buffet, relax back up in the room, have sex, watch TV, have sex. O.K., O.K., maybe I don't quite the endurance I thought I once had. Then again, I don't think I EVER had the endurance I thought I had. Gambled a little and I think we came out almost even. I know I won't be buying any new cars with the winnings from the penny slots. Did try to win an Orange County Chopper motorcycle, but that was a bust, too. I can tell the recession has hit Vegas hard, too. We'd go into the higher end hotels and you could practically throw a rock though the casinos and not hit anyone. The M&M store on the strip was one of the few places that had a crowd! For the most part we didn't try to pressure ourselves to a schedule. Just relax, be a tourist and have sex. O.K., maybe only four times a day instead of five...heheheh.

Or is Yahoo's mail service just blowing lately? I go to check mail and if I can get into it when I click on an email the signal just churns away and after a minute or so I get an error message. I can sometimes delete, but I can't even take a look at what I've got some days. Other days I can look at a message or two and then it tanks again. Today I'm alternating between getting into the mail and not being able to open them and just a blank screen. My textile SBC account (yes, I have a "clothed" account for all the people who don't know I'm a nudist) worked just fine. Maybe its the attachments. Maybe its a conspiracy to keep me from viewing nude women online. I'm just getting frustrated. And I don't want to complain because you don't want Yahoo to just delete your account where you've been building friends for years just to take our revenge on you for complaining. Yes, I know its a "free" service. But, if you're going to offer it then make it work or don't do it at all. Sheesh. I'm frustrated!