I Am In This Picture

"Stand By Me"

For all my friends both near and far, this is for you.

Heaven's Novice Angel

In memory of Paulette,
Enjoy the flight . Till we meet again.

My Irish Secret

Where is my Irish coffee ... caffeine ,sugar, alcohol , and fat .

Cat who?
Rob who?

Parade prep.
CTV float ..natch ..
Tommy flashes .....an Irish grin .
Lost in shamrocks
My Nattypatty and me
Mark who?
When Irish eyes are smilin'

Last year at this time I was in Montreal for the annual St Patrick's Day parade. I was invited along to ride the big bike with all the Mix 96 crew ( now all Virgins.) I had the best time. Nothing can put a smile on my face than spending time with my Nattypatty on St.Patty's Day or any day.
Whereever you go and whatever you do , may the luck of the Irish be there with you .
xoxooxoxxo

Top of The Morning

Hey all lads and lassies ..( and I luv the lassies ) it is The Wiz here at Ma's lap when I am not sittin' on hers. Yippeee doo doo ... I love the whole world today and everyday. The sun is shining , the snow is melting and all I see is Yorkshire poodings everywhere. Life is grand.
There is a bit of the devil in all of us and that is no malarkey.
..oops , here comes Ma ...time for puppy eyes. Yea I got her wrapped .
Time to check on Karmy ( wink ) .
Cheers .
Wizzy

Ode To Timmins

Timmins- February 2009




It's winter in Timmins And the gentle breezes blow,
70 miles per hour at 52 below!
Oh, how I love Timmins When the snow's up to your butt;
You take a breath of winter air
And your nose is frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful,
I guess I'll hang around.
I could never leave Timmins Cause I'm frozen to the ground.

Turning Forty

One of my favorite people and fellow bloggers is turning the big 4-0 today and having a difficult time with the number. That is the point. It is a number and simply that. You are no different than you were yesterday or the day before except for the fact you have a new age. It is how you feel Shawniepants and I know you know that. It is all about the maintenance my dear man.
Look good. Feel good . Kick 40 to the curb.
Happy birthday Hugh Jass.

Sunshine , Lollipoops ...

(With apologies to Leslie Gore )
Sunshine, lollipoops and dog doo,
Everywhere
That smell is what I feel when spring is in the air,
Wiz is brighter than a lucky penny,
When he's near the brown turds disappear, dear,
And I feel so fine just to know that he is mine.
Sunshine, lollipoops and dog doo,
Everywhere
That's wonderful when Wiz can come your way
'Cause you're in poop, you're in poop,
And poop is here to stay!