We won of course
All in all I found it stupid it kind of demeans cricket in a way it was just sheer entertainment like going to a concert with a sports theme is how I saw it.
After researching this silly game further I found that although it was only Australia’s fifth international it is played in state matches; I shall not watch those indeed I shall not watch a Twenty/20 international again but for all cricket info look on HERE
Now the fifty over a side one day international’s I shall watch as they are a hard fought contest and to me that’s what sport is all about not some music hall show.
The first of these starts on Friday in Melbourne so no computing from 1 PM for me on that day 2 PM in the Southern states as the stupid clowns are on daylight saving time down there. It was always known as summer time but it was changed what doesn’t change human kind meddles far too much in my opinion.
One day I guess we will go too far still I guess I will never find out.
What I would really like is a kind and gentle lady to look after me someone I can actually talk to face to face and take out but alas this is not going to happen sadly so I guess it’s computing and sport for me now with some politics thrown in.
My wedding anniversary today as well so am a tad sadder than usual oh well life goes on as they say I wonder at times who on earth they are.
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And on a not so lighter note I thought this so very apt of the way we all live today that I just had to blog it.
It was sent to me by a friend via e-mail
What Happened?
At first I thought this was funny...then I realized the awful truth of it.
Be sure to read all the way to the end!
Tax his land,
Tax his bed,
Tax the table
At which he's fed.
Tax his tractor,
Tax his mule,
Teach him taxes
Are the rule.
Tax his cow,
Tax his goat,
Tax his pants,
Tax his coat.
Tax his ties,
Tax his shirt,
Tax his work,
Tax his dirt.
Tax his tobacco,
Tax his drink,
Tax him if he
Tries to think.
Tax his cigars,
Tax his beers,
If he cries, then
Tax his tears.
Tax his car,
Tax his gas,
Find other ways
To tax his ass
Tax all he has
Then let him know
That you won't be done
Till he has no dough.
When he screams and hollers,
Then tax him some more,
Tax him till
He's good and sore.
Then tax his coffin,
Tax his grave,
Tax the sod in
Which he's laid.
Put these words
upon his tomb,
"Taxes drove me
to my doom..."
When he's gone,
Do not relax,
Its time to apply
The inheritance tax.
Accounts Receivable Tax
Building Permit Tax
CDL license Tax
Cigarette Tax
Corporate Income Tax
Dog License Tax
Federal Income Tax
Federal Unemployment Tax (FUTA)
Fishing License Tax
Food License Tax,
Fuel permit tax
Gasoline Tax (42 cents per gallon)
Hunting License Tax
Inheritance Tax
Interest expense
Inventory tax
IRS Interest Charges IRS Penalties (tax on top of tax)
Liquor Tax
Luxury Taxes
Marriage License Tax
Medicare Tax
Property Tax
Real Estate Tax
Service charge taxes
Social Security Tax
Road usage taxes
Sales Tax
Recreational Vehicle Tax
School Tax
State Income Tax
State Unemployment Tax (SUTA)
Telephone federal excise tax
Telephone federal universal service fee tax
Telephone federal, state and local surcharge taxes
Telephone minimum usage surcharge tax
Telephone recurring and non-recurring charges tax
Telephone state and local tax
Telephone usage charge tax
Utility Taxes
Vehicle License Registration Tax
Vehicle Sales Tax
Watercraft registration Tax
Well Permit Tax
Workers Compensation Tax
COMMENTS: Not one of these taxes existed 100 years ago,
And our nation was the most prosperous in the world.
We had absolutely no national debt, had the largest middle class
in the world, and Mom stayed home to raise the kids.
What happened?
And I still have to "press 1" for English
Food for thought huh AND it’s getting worse trust me