Calling all Prospect Place/Court and Sunrise Avenuers!

This is an attempt to connect with people from long, long, ago. Perhaps the connection will last one simple paragraph, never to be heard from again, or reignite to last a lifetime. Who knows. I just think it would be fun to catch up with people that share so many fond memories from childhood and beyond. Some of us already do still keep in touch. While some might be content to keep the past in the past. Either way. Lets see what happens.

Steve O

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Dont you make me come up there!


I was born on Prospect Place in New York...fool...so don't make me come up there.

12 comments:

Friedman Go Home said...

And third, I forget what I was going to say...

Lost Civil War Fort of The Carolinas said...

That's my New York counting for you, I am actually giving him the bird...at least its the Royal Bird...yowza...I am so unpredictable...like a coiled snake ready to strike...a cuddly Panda...oh such a nice Panda...and whap, snap because Im still a bear...Its like when your a Jet your a Jet...Compared to Facebook, FOPP is now like Cheers. Facebook is like Uncle Sams. FOBB is like Aspens...Branding Iron...Arrows...The Picnic Table. It would be cool right now to have the Doors on, trying to figure out What Jim's saying in Lizard King, hoping Jerry gets the Christmas Michelob;Steve talking about Lennon's genius, play guitar, maybe some Todd Rundgren. Ed Loss might do Frank Sinatra impersonations. The unknown weight of what is now created us as we were then. Merry Christmas!

Friedman Go Home said...

I see the panda resemblance. White hair and black circles around the eyes.

Lost Civil War Fort of The Carolinas said...

I feel young.

Friedman Go Home said...

I have to work at it.

Lost Civil War Fort of The Carolinas said...

After years of global research as a hobby on the subject of finding happiness, I have determined that it is a choice and not dependent upon heredity. I have also determined that the most important exercise is standing on one's head for 15 minutes per day. It is almost impossible to do and yet it takes only 15 minutes. Steve can you invent a device that I can sell Ron Popeil style that can help everyone stand on their head? It would have to be cheap to make in China, and it would have to guarantee that even the elderly can use it safely. Can you help me get 1 billion people to stand on their heads?

Anonymous said...

I agree about standing on your head; just look at Gomez Addams - he's rich and successful with a happy family and great love life.

I have devised a few promising inventions over the years but lack the fortitude, business acumen and time to get past the conceptual stage.

You deserve a lot of credit for making something out of nothing and being successful at it. No wonder you feel young.

Friedman Go Home said...

I don't know why I showed up as "anonymous"

Lost Civil War Fort of The Carolinas said...

Well you were always much smarter then me, I just believed that I was smarter than everyone else. Your backyard looks amazing- its exactly what I wanted to do with mine. Get rid of all the plants and put in a pool. But the dog- he has eminent domain over my backyard. He does not share very well, but he always wants deli meat from me at lunch. I think he works for the cats.

Friedman Go Home said...

Don't be all modest. I still can't figure out what you do. It's risk aversion and fear of leadership that keeps most of us workin' for da man. At an early age, you set out with a plan, and when your initial plan didn't necessarily succeed, you managed to somehow (and this is where you lose me, pal) turn it into something completely different.

To the best of my understanding, the formula for this can best be expressed as:

poetry + ? = capacitors

You definitely solved the value of "?", which happens to be you.

As for me, I've always been a hard worker, if not necessarily a smart worker. For example, I worked real hard on the fence. If I had worked smarter, I would have been able to pay someone else to do it. The satisfaction of a job well done will only get you so far.

Finally, you don't have a pool? How about a health club membership?

Lost Civil War Fort of The Carolinas said...

Yes, capacitors are poetry

Friedman Go Home said...

Following the commutative property of addition, the following are true:

Poetry + Zobgi = Capacitors
Poetry + Capacitors = Zogbi

and therefore...

Zogbi + Capacitors = Poetry