Ya but Steves Uncle is a nut job and a wendigo Is right up his ally!! LOL JK
Good news something came therw for me to live some where and store my stuff tell I can move in!!
I have to couch surf for a week!! but I can live with that!!!!!!! :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin:
I actually think it'd be neat to check out that Star Island place, up in Cass Lake... its supposedly the spot of the last known wendigo ceremony, in the u.s.
I AM THE SPIRIT OF WINDIGO. Human who insisted on venturing alone into the wilderness should fear the Spirit of the Lonely Places, As you travel in lonely places, I am always behind your back. As you tramp through bush or forest, hills or desert, with no other company but your thoughts, you become slowly aware that I am following you. No matter how quickly you may turn, I move faster. You see nothing except perhaps the slightest movement of shadow.
I sometime acts as a protector because a powerful medicine woman or man has intervened and caused me to swoop down down to attack evil-doers; legend states I drag and force evil-does to run until his feet catches fire. At that point, he is either taken up into the sky or keeps running until he dies; in either case, he is never seen or heard from again thanks to spirit doctor intervention."
As a member of the canine community, this paranoia about such wild dogs is unnecessary and unfounded.
Storytime:
We had Merlin outside when he was just a pup at dusk once. He spotted two teenage girls at the end of the block and took off after them - more curious than territorial.
The girls saw his mini 10-lb doxy frame jogging after them in the streetlight. They dropped EVERYTHING, screamed and ran. This red furry puppy, smaller than most house cats stopped dead in his tracks and ran back home.
I walked to the end of the block almost in tears from laughing. There was a trail from the center of the street to a house about fifty feet away - a cell phone, a sandal, a purse, another sandal, an untied shoe, a wallet, you name it. A perfect trail of bedcrumbs left behind by two teenage girls freaked out of their minds.
I was walking him about three days later when one of the girls was out on their patio talking on a cell phone - talking about some wild dog that almost ate them a few days ago.
The only thing to fear is fear itself. And, apparently, cute little furry puppies. :ooh:
Power Fishing up North on an isolated lake. Twenty miles from the nearest paved road.
I have Cousin-In-Laws that have a small set of cabins basically by themselves on a rather large fishing lake near Cass and Lake Winny. If it wasn't for the fact most of the people there are relatives (incl. Mom & Dad), I'd probably like to test that redneck saying "You're too drunk to fish!"
Now you can't become close with anyone born on August 14 because if you do you'll have to use 08 and 14 with your other 4 birthday related numbers and we all know the exact same numbers can't win again.
mutant dogs....the wendigo of the northwoods
I guess as a scout and all the stories i learned/heard/told I became a honest believer in BigFoot, Wendigo's, and a few other things :smile:
Buttons:
1965
1966
1967
1968
1969
1970
1976
1976 Vulcan
Posters:
1982 Norman Rockwell
1966 Funky Eagle (The best year!)
1992 Archetictural Schematic of Ice Castle
Pictures:
1986 Ice Castle drawing (framed) #39 of 250
AND...
From 2007, in a shadowbox:
The FIRST Button of the year! It's even got a big #1 on it!
Saw Me2 (obviously) and Mr.MedHunter... Anybody else make it down?
we were followed last year by something that sounded large and heavy, and it growled like something i had never heard before....
Steves uncle is convinced that a Wendigo resides there...
Good news something came therw for me to live some where and store my stuff tell I can move in!!
I have to couch surf for a week!! but I can live with that!!!!!!! :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin: :grin:
If deer trails go around a section of land ....I would consider avoiding the area they go around.
ya i'm nuts when it comes to this stuff.
nelly not so much...
I've had too much stuff happen, to NOT believe it.
heh
I sometime acts as a protector because a powerful medicine woman or man has intervened and caused me to swoop down down to attack evil-doers; legend states I drag and force evil-does to run until his feet catches fire. At that point, he is either taken up into the sky or keeps running until he dies; in either case, he is never seen or heard from again thanks to spirit doctor intervention."
Im really into that type of stuff...
supernatural, unexplained, etc... ghosts, paranormal, aliens.... etc
I wouldnt hesitate if some other people seriously wanted to check stuff out, like that....
just had way too much stuff happen, along those lines to disregard it when it comes up, or treat it as "coincedence"...
Storytime:
We had Merlin outside when he was just a pup at dusk once. He spotted two teenage girls at the end of the block and took off after them - more curious than territorial.
The girls saw his mini 10-lb doxy frame jogging after them in the streetlight. They dropped EVERYTHING, screamed and ran. This red furry puppy, smaller than most house cats stopped dead in his tracks and ran back home.
I walked to the end of the block almost in tears from laughing. There was a trail from the center of the street to a house about fifty feet away - a cell phone, a sandal, a purse, another sandal, an untied shoe, a wallet, you name it. A perfect trail of bedcrumbs left behind by two teenage girls freaked out of their minds.
I was walking him about three days later when one of the girls was out on their patio talking on a cell phone - talking about some wild dog that almost ate them a few days ago.
The only thing to fear is fear itself. And, apparently, cute little furry puppies. :ooh:
What butthead what where we talking about again!! :goofy: :goofy: :goofy:
"Music you can dance to" is about as inspired a gimmick as "food you poop out later."
$1.00 a paycheck going to this fund...(set up thru my work so I don't have to monkey with anything)
as much as I hate the tv ads they use...
nothin makes me wanna get out there and shake it more, than music served up on crappy plastic trays, by old ladies wearing hair-nets
I missed that link
How is that new Testament album? I have heard some kickazzstuff from them on Music Choice...
watching this group today ...at the flint hills international children's festival
I mean, elementary school was the last time I saw this person. I guess I do make an impression on people once in a while.
I have Cousin-In-Laws that have a small set of cabins basically by themselves on a rather large fishing lake near Cass and Lake Winny. If it wasn't for the fact most of the people there are relatives (incl. Mom & Dad), I'd probably like to test that redneck saying "You're too drunk to fish!"
so close! congratulations though! way cool
what were the numbers that you got?
03 09 14 17 25 & 08 x 4
I picked 03 09 17 25 43 & 17
(3/17 - my birthday, 9/25 - Ali's birthday, 43 - my age and 17 my favorite number)
rarely 8
cool win