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Friday, April 15, 2011

Trading On the Black Market

     Have you ever considered how the Black Market got started? It’s something that truly tickles the imagination. I’ve wondered. In fact, I’m curious about a good many things in life an’ when I’m curious I like to quell my fascination by researching until I’m satisfied that I know the why’s, wherefore’s an’ how’s come’s.
     Quite surprisingly the Black Market has been around a lot longer than you may have thought. In fact, it goes alla’ way back to knights an’ castles an’ the pirates of the time. Oh,yeah; we’ve always had pirates. At least, that’s my opinion.
     In the days of the Round Table an’ jousting they looked a little different than the image you might have grown to accept as normal Pirate attire; it’s true. For instance, I don’t believe your common scoundrel would have included an eye patch. In point of fact, all scoundrels don’t, even today, wear eye patches. But for the sake of argument let’s say those good ol’ boys from days of yore had decided to wear eye patches. Wanna’ know what they’d look like? Picture, if you can, a big burly guy in a tin suit with a target on his eye. Yup! That’s what I think the eye patch would act as; a target.
     See? The Black Market started alla’ way back in Medieval Times, when nomadic mercenaries wandered the countryside to sell their services to the highest bidder. Okay; maybe you think I’m using literary license by calling ‘em pirates. Then again, you may change your mind as you read on. As they traversed from town to town an’ castle to castle these men developed some very hard an’ strict lifestyles, fighting when necessary an’ winning in whatever ways they could. Naturally, there weren’t many servants traveling with ‘em (p’rhaps none?), so some jobs were left for later as more prudent choices were made. Such was the case with suits of armor. When there was a choice between hunting for food or polishing the armor, it was common practice to opt for the hunting, over polishing. As a result, armor often developed a blackish hue an’ these knights soon came to be known as Black Knights.
     Sometimes, these nomads would arrive where there was a festival taking place an’ would join in the fun. The locals were many times softened by their relatively easier lifestyles. When it was time for jousting matches the traveling knights could easily win the bout. The prize consisted of the winner being awarded the weapons an’ armor that belonged to the loser. There really was no good reason for a nomad knight to keep more than one set of armor, so immediately following the match, the knight in black armor would sell the owner his own armor back. The markets that followed jousting matches soon became known as Black Markets.
     Now, I ask you… does that not sound like piracy to you?
     Until the next time, keep a hug on.
 ~ Yaya

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

A Tidbit of Curious Enlightenment

     Well, that went well, din't it?  I believe I mentioned that I was gonna' try an' post on Sunday, Wednesday an' Friday, as my newly hoped-for schedule.  If I remember correctly, I said that last Thursday.  Unless you are seeing' somethin' here that I'm not, I promptly missed posting on Friday an' again, on Sunday.  So here I am on Tuesday... off-schedule... an' begging your forgiveness for breaking my own new rule.  Having messed up that schedule so thoroughly, I think it is time for another readjustment.  I do hope you will unnerstan' that I am gonna' hafta' plan for posting on my blog on Fridays an' Mondays.  Hopefully, I'll keep this schedule a little better than the last one.  Please stand by for a tidbit of curious enlightenment, following this very sincere apology.  Thank you all for visiting an' keeping me in your prayers.  I so appreciate each an' every one of you.

Armored and Ready for Battle?

     Despite his armor, the nine-banded armadillo has jousted with highway traffic… and lost… so many times that he’s earned the name Hillbilly Speed Bump.

     I hope you enjoyed this tidbit of curious enlightenment.  I surely like learning such interesting facts.

     Until the next time, keep a hug on.

 ~ Yaya

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Am I Still Welcome Here?

     Hello, my friends.  I've been gone much longer than I ever thought I would be.  Illness an' computer Attitude have been constant companions, I'm afraid.  I was hoping to have a new computer, by now, but life has a way of taunting a person with such desires.  So, I'm still working on getting that long-awaited computer, but I am feeling a little better than I was.  After having some long-term an' very uncomfortable reactions of the Not Fun type, I'm at least down to where my discomfort is somethin' I can live with.  'Course, my good hubby-buddy might say otherwise... I think he's gettin' tired of all the whine without cheese.  haha

     Thank you all for stopping by an' lending your support.  Hopefully, I'm back to stay, although I'm beginning to realize that one is never truly in control.  My new goal is to post on Sunday, Wednesday an' Friday.  I'm so looking forward to bein' back.  Thank you all, again, for your kind thoughts an' loving concern.

     Until the next time, keep a hug on.

 ~ Yaya

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Six of One Thing or Half-A-Dozen of Another

     I'm sure you all must think that I've dropped off the end of the world.  Unfortunately, illness continues an' I feel like a skeleton in the blogging community.  But worse than that is the fact that my computer croaked and I'm having to borrow any time I get on the computer.  It seems that if it isn't six of one thing goin' wrong, it's half-a-dozen of another.  If you will just bear with me a couple more weeks, I'm pretty sure I will be getting a new computer an' hopefully, I'll be well by then.  I only have a few minutes on the computer, today.  If you have commented or emailed me please understand that I am unable to reply until I can get my new computer.  I value each an' every one of you an' hope you won't forget me whilst I cannot be around very much.  I am, of course, also unable to read any blogs or comment, but I will be back soon.  Don't forget me 'cause I sure have not forgotten you.  Thanks for unnerstanding.

     Until the next time, keep a hug on.

 ~ Yaya

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Eyeballs Frozen to the Snow Drifts

     Is it still Winter where you are?  It is here.  In fact, it is snowing, even as I type.  This morning when I woke up the snow was coming down so hard that I was sure we would be buried by noon.  Fortunately, I can still tip-toe an' reach my eyeballs just above the line of the toppest snow.  Sorta'.  Actually, if I'm not careful, my eyelashes rest on the top of the drifts an' I'm afraid they might freeze there.  I don't want that to happen 'cause then, a car could come sliding down the driveway an' not see me an' my eyeballs an' I might wind up with tire tracks in my hair.  Talk about a bad hair day!

     So, I'm gonna' hide out here, in my office.  If you want me jus' walk right across the top 'uh the snow an' tap on my second-floor window.  I'm sure I'll be able to let you in... the window, that is.  Who knows?  Maybe it will keep snowing an' you will be trapped here with me.  Then, we can have a grand party an' stay awake all night watching summa' my videos on accounta' I don't have TV piped in.

  We can sit in front of the heater, downstairs, an' not be able to see out.  It could almost be like sittin' in front of a fireplace - - - if we squint.  Okie-dokie?  We'll put our cookies an' milk on top of the heater an' chat all night an' laugh 'bout how the snow has pro'lly trapped lotsa' folks.  When its all over we can go back to growing old an' plan on tellin' 'bout our adventure to our grandies.  Are ya' in?  I'll be watchin' for you.

     Until the next time, keep a hug on.

 ~ Yaya

Friday, March 4, 2011

It's a Sick, Sick World!

     So, it turns out that I jus' kept gettin' sicker an' sicker until I din't even wanna' be around me, anymore.  One morning, I woke up an' decided enough was enough.  That's when I figured it was time to approach those persons of great medical knowledge again an' see if we could calculate the pro'lem.  Naturally, I had a'ready taken my concerns to the Big Brains, but it turns out that I was havin' a challenge that had escaped their notice.
     As it happens, my life has been a medical mystery at every turn.  I am very thankful to say that the most recent mystery has been solved an' I am on the mend.  A simple adjustment in my medication has done wonders to make things better.  I'm feeling considerably better than I have been.
     I'm so sorry for bein' gone from my blog for so long.  I've missed you all very much.  I'm glad to be back.  An' I am so grateful for each an' every one of you.  Your words of kindness an' best wishes have helped me more than you know.  Thank you.  Thank you.  From the bottom of my heart, I thank you.

     I'll be back in a couple of days to begin blogging anew.  In the meantime, I need jus' a little more time to finish healing.  I am better than I was, but not quite up to snuff.  I do hope you unnerstan'.
     Until the next time, keep a hug on. 

 ~ Yaya

Thursday, February 17, 2011

A Peek Into Absence

     Pardon my absence.  Sickness is a funny thing; I thought I was all better, but it seems that whatever I've been fighting has a bit of a stronger fight in it than I have had.  Tomorrow, I'll have a friendly little visit with a person of great medical knowledge.  He will pro'lly tell me that I have perfected ten ways of lazy an' I can get back to life as we know it... whatever that is.

     Until then, I do hope you will unnerstan' an' bear with me.  Bein' lazy does have its advantages, I s'pose.  I mean, on the one hand, I've spent a lotta' time catching up on lost sleep.  However, I've fallen waaaaay behind on 'most everything that I shoulda' been doin', instead of sleeping.

     Someone asked to see a picture of my stained-glass window, so I kept trying 'til I think I got a rather nice picture of it.  I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.  As soon as I can, I'll be back to posting on a more regular basis.  I've missed you all an' wish I could visit with each an' every one of you.

     Until the next time, keep a hug on.


 ~ Yaya

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