Wichita Still A Cowtown?Down the street you will see two cows. You do remember that at one time Wichita was a cow town, right? Maybe these two have escaped the cattle drive and are off on their own adventures. They seem to have found some charming friends to tease along the way! Some ducks, a little rabbit and a small dog are all in the path..
Pope Francis on Tuesday said that modern day slavery is a against humanity and is become worse and worse every day. Takes place in hiding, he said through an interpreter, closed doors, in private homes, in the streets, in the cars, in factories, in the fields, in fishing boats, and in so many other places. This takes place both in cities and in villages in villages of the richest and the poorest nations on earth.
Although I had a full bucket I decided to check out some white mulberry trees. These mulberries were not natives but introduced from China in an attempt to grow silk. They produce a white, slightly pink berry. I poured her a glass from the bottle of sparkling wine I had ordered. She shared her charcuterie platter. For my entr I had what I always have: the pastis scented steamed mussel served with fries and toast.
Cfcolr recearsai 7 30 p sj. Fridar S 33. Cnns Stcdy R. White folks are fixing to start demanding accountability, if the black community is lucky. If they not, there going to be a war unlike anything you want to see. And, while there are a few brothers that are dumb enough to believe they going to win such a war, the odds aren in the black community favor..
New York Magazine “Ask A Shop Clerk” feature seems to be increasing in frequency. Recently, SoHo Coco Mat is in the spotlight, which only reminded The Shophound of the last time “Ask A Shop Clerk” interrogated a mattress seller. It been a while, so we don know whether Hstens Ryan Stepka is still hawking pricey mattresses, but he old news now.
I asked the church repeatedly if they would include a special group for them, but they chased me away. What does this tell you? I no longer attend Saddleback Church and my daughter will hit her one year sobriety date this week thanks to AA and some wonderful caring people also in recovery. I thank God every day and so does my daughter.
Even with my typically bad dice rolling the game was closer than I expected. The seemingly endless Germans advanced as I tried to pin them (to slow their advance) or kill them before they got to my hastily dug scrapes that formed my defence line. Extra machine gun fire and artillery for each side was determined by a random card draw.