Ah this work lark is silly. Iād do about 25 to 30 hours per week. I simply managed my time and finances that little bit better as I grew older and copped myself on. If I was back again Iād have worked less and spent less. All the young lads on here should sit back and reflect in things like that. Itās the same thanks youāll get at the end of the day.
All ye are is a bunch of FTEs.
Being an FTE was a great way to settle the ship after the bust mateā¦ the novelty is well worn off now though as Ireland approachs liftoff yet again. 
Working all day for a mean little man
With a clip on tie and a rub on tan
He got me running round the office like a dog around a track
When I get back home
Youāre always there to rub my back
Iāve got this dream about buying some land,
gonna give up the booze and the one night stands,
and finally settle down in a quiet little town
and forget about everythingā¦
He still drives a car
And smokes a cigar
And still he takes his family on a cruise
Heāll never lose
In the top ten of my favourite ever songs sums it up better, though slightly off topic.
The fire inside.
Thereās a hard moon risinā on the streets tonight
Thereās a reckless feeling in your heart as you head out tonight
Through the concrete canyons to the midtown light
Where the latest neon promises are burning bright
Past the open windows on the darker streets
Where unseen angry voices flash and children cry
Past the phony posers with their worn out lines
The tired new money dressed to the nines
The low life dealers with their bad designs
And the dilettantes with their open minds
Youāre out on the town, safe in the crowd
Ready to go for the ride
Searching the eyes, looking for clues
Thereās no way you can hide
The fire inside
Well youāve been to the clubs and the discotheques
Where they deal one another from the bottom of a deck of promises
Where the cautious loners and emotional wrecks
Do an acting stretch as a way to hide the obvious
And the lights go down and they dance real close
And for one brief instant they pretend theyāre safe and warm
Then the beat gets louder and the mood is gone
The darkness scatters as the lights flash on
They hold one another just a little too long
And they move apart and then move on
On to the street, on to the next
Safe in the knowledge that they tried
Faking the smile, hiding the pain
Never satisfied
The fire inside
Fire inside
Now the hour is late and he thinks youāre asleep
You listen to him dress and you listen to him leave
like you knew he would
You hear his car pull away in the street
Then you move to the door and you lock it when
heās gone for good
Then you walk to the window and stare at the moon
Riding high and lonesome through a starlit sky
And it comes to you how it all slips away
Youth and beauty are gone one day
No matter what you dream or feel or say
It ends in dust and disarray
Like wind on the plains, sand through the glass
Waves rolling in with the tide
Dreams die hard and we watch them erode
But we cannot be denied
The fire inside
signing back in - 8am conference call, will go on site later after i get the family shit out of the way
after hours activity on NASDAQ last night post our release was bad
FYI the forum
Now is the time KP:
Iāve got the brains, youāve got the looks
Letās make lots of money
Youāve got the brawn, Iāve got the brains
Letās make lots of
Iāve had enough of scheming and messing around with jerks
My car is parked outside, Iām afraid it doesnāt work
Iām looking for a partner, someone who gets things fixed
Ask yourself this question, Do you want to be rich?
Iāve got the brains, youāve got the looks
Letās make lots of money
Youāve got the brawn, Iāve got the brains
Letās make lots of money
You can tell Iām educated, I studied at the Sorbonne
Doctored in mathematics, I could have been a don
I can program a computer, choose the perfect time
If youāve got the inclination, I have got the crime
Oh, thereās a lot of opportunities
If you know when to take them, you know?
Thereās a lot of opportunities
If there arenāt, you can make them
Make or break them
Iāve got the brains, youāve got the looks
Letās make lots of money
Letās make lots of
Money
You can see Iām single-minded, I know what I could be
Howād you feel about it, come and take a walk with me?
Iām looking for a partner, regardless of expense
Think about it seriously, you know, it makes sense
Letās (Got the brains)
Make (Got the looks)
Letās make lots of money (Oh money)
(Letās) Youāve got the brawn
(Make) Iāve got the brains
Letās make lots of money (Oh money)
Iāve got the brains (Got the brains)
Youāve got the looks (Got the looks)
Letās make lots of money (Oh mone
yes, yes i do
The best of luck to you @mickee321
Is it the power you covet? or is it purely a financial thing?
ASIDE : Garlic soaked over night in water and snort it the next morning. No more sinus infections.
You sick fuck
What the fuck? Do you chop it up and snort it? Or just jam the whole clove up there?
You strain it using tea strainer or the likes.
I havenāt taken an antibiotic in nearly 10 years, a few weeks back I thought id have to resort to them but I did some frantic searching on the internet and this was suggested. 2 rinses a day and after 2 days the infection had vanished.
Which is more likely that you shoving Garlic up your nose fixed it or that it passed naturally after a few days?
Power, i am loaded already
have my 5th sinus op since 2004 coming up in July, this is not as big as my modified lothrops procedure in 2010 but still needed
ill give the garlic a shot
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I had it for 6 weeks mate, this was no coincidence.
In fairness, snorting the garlic juice is not for the faint hearted. You need to sit down for 15 minutes after it