Monday, March 19, 2007

Leave a comment Monday

Saying for the day- Soemtimes the comments come and sometimes they don't but there is always hope.

It’s “Leave a Comment Monday” and I continue my task of bringing old sayings into the internet age.

1. Couldn't carry a comment in a bushel basket
2.. Count your comments, not your visits
3. Courage of your comments
4.. Cut and comment

5. Day late and a comment short
6. Dead men make no comments
7. Comment in the rough
8.. Discretion is the better part of commenting

9. Divide and comment
10. D-liver, D-comment, D-sooner, D-better
11. Comment as I say and not as I comment
12.. Comment or die

13. Comment unto others as you would have them comment unto you
14. Doesn't have a comment to stand on
15. Don't bite off more that you can comment on
16. Don't count your comments before they are given

17. Don't muddy the comments
18.. Don't put all of your comments on one blog
19. Don't put off until tomorrow what you can comment on today
20. Don't sweat the small comments

Now its time for you to thank me for this hard work by leaving a comment.

@@@@ News from Pigeon Falls-The Little town in my garage where the trains still run, little boys talk to rocks, and the Liar’s Club contest goes on.– The liars Club of Pigeon Falls met yesterday and they read the latest Dragon Contest entry from Lois on the Web. This is her entry:
The autumn wind hummed through the rustling leaves; what an inspiring day to be in the woods! Buck had been coming to this spot many years for deer hunting.
Here, high on a ridge overlooking the river valley, the wind often sang these songs. It was exhilarating up here, enjoying the splendor of God’s world!
Today, Buck’s son-in-law, Jim, would join him at the end of the afternoon. Someone moving through the woods then might stir up some deer, and get them moving.
The afternoon sun was warm; Buck was so comfortable; he soon dozed off. An eagle flew over, screaming his rasping cry. Buck woke up, then dozed off again.
Awake again … maybe it was because the wind had picked up … it was getting chilly. Clouds pushed in, covering the sun; the woods were getting dark. The low hum of the wind was increasing to a chorus of moans and howls. Trees swayed, branches rose and fell, and leaves swirled through the air and tumbled across the hillside. How exciting!
Buck buttoned up against the wind’s chill. Although the wind was strengthening, it didn’t feel like rain.
So noisy; it would be hard to notice a deer moving. He’d have to pay attention. Jim should be coming up the hill soon.
What in the H***! What was that noise? Maybe Jim’s old truck … coming apart? This noise was like a bird cry … A crescendo ending in a loud “Whoosh”! IMAGINATION? NO! It was like nothing Buck had ever heard, or could even try to explain. “I hope it’s not something serious with Jim’s old truck. That pickup has seen its better days.”
Yelling, “Jim … are you okay?” … Buck waited for an answer … none! Man … there’s that God-awful noise again!
Checking his cell phone, and his gun: loaded, Buck dashed down the hill. He could hear the pounding of his heart!
By his own truck now; no Jim, yet! Panic took over. I’m no hero … I’m leaving! Not even casing his gun, Buck gave a prayer of thanks that the truck started.
Looking over by the rock pile at the river’s edge, Buck’s head began to swim! AN UNBELIEVABLE SIGHT! His first thought was that he was looking at a giant lizard. No lizards around here! This beast was huge! And, looking right at him! A hissing roar, like water on a hot stove … a smoky cloud of fire burst out of the beast’s mouth.
Buck’s truck had never gone so fast down this road before. He punched the 911 number on his cell phone. At the big corner, Buck met Jim driving in and motioned him to follow. Buck kept on his mad dash back toward town.
Later, Buck, still shaking … embarrassed … gave information for the Sheriff and the DNR officer … not really caring what they thought of his story. Would he ever go back to his favorite hunting spot? Not likely … not soon, anyway!
The Liar’s Club awaits more entries.

Link for Today-Pen Tundra- When should you wake your wife? This blog has an answer. Leave him a wake up Dr. John.
My computer has been hanging up all day so I am closing up the blog on Betty's computer. I watched my soaps and finished reading " The White Dragon" . I did not have a chance to visit my links. I don't know what I will do in the morning but if there is no new blog then my computer is still down. We are waiting for Pennie to come home . She went right from work to the hospital as she is on call. Now I will take a breathing treatment.


Blogger Jill said...

a comment on the page is worth two in the mind.

6:51 AM  
Blogger Catch said...

I am commenting and eating hot buttered comments go better with toast!

7:11 AM  
Blogger Lori's Minute said...

Be a comment
Drink a comment
Wouldn't you like to be a comment, too?

8:24 AM  
Anonymous stacy said...

I'm drawing a blank today so....I shall leave no comment before its time.

8:25 AM  
Anonymous loisontheweb said...


It looks as tho being a "comment-ator" can be addictive? I never dreamed you could make such a long list of paraphrases.

My daughter is doing grad work at Marquette U. in Milwaukee ... they're studying in the Reformation era right now. I sent her your posting on: Sunday, March 18, 2007: Sin Boldly She sends me her papers to look over.

8:39 AM  
Blogger Alpha Dude 1.5 said...

Be careful not to step in the wet comment.

Good post as always.

9:36 AM  
Blogger Alastair said...

Monday already! Here is a comment for you, keep up the good work, Dr John...

10:03 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I love #11! Pretty funny!

11:22 AM  
Blogger The Rev. Dr. Kate said...

"To everything there is a comment and a time and a purpose under heaven."

"He who has eyes to read, let him comment."

"Blessed are the commentors for they shall inherit cyberspace."

11:43 AM  
Blogger The Old Fart said...

I am blank also Dr John, so will not add to the comments but to wish you and Betty a wonderful day

11:51 AM  
Blogger Janvangogh said...

Buck falls asleep twice. Next time if he wakes up taking a shower, someone might want to tell him it was all a dream.

12:04 PM  
Blogger Margaret said...

I come bring comments of good tidings and joy - via an internet speed at a snails pace! Let's hope when I click "publish" it gets to you before the night is through. =O)

1:22 PM  
Anonymous Quilly said...

Friends may come and friends may go, but a comment last forever.

4:34 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Some of those were really good Dr. John! You are really innovative sometimes when you post. I like it. I have no comments to give, except to say I like it alot.

6:24 PM  
Anonymous tina said...

'Discretion is the better part of comments.' Or ... how's this one: 'You can lead a guy to journals but you can't make him comment.' LOL Hope all is well, John ....

9:18 PM  
Blogger Brian said...

Dr. John - Thanks for the Shout Out on pen tundra

1:45 AM  
Blogger goldennib said...

Comment, comment, my crown for a comment.

2:37 AM  
Anonymous Kat said...

Comments rock. Thank you always for yours!

3:56 AM  
Blogger Standing under the Sky said...

We're wondering how to leave a comment when you're left with no comment because you're blown away by the quality of the post. You want to say something but can't find it. Any thoughts?

6:28 AM  
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