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Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Maybe

I swiped this- yep I swiped it from Mary Ann and the Fallen Angels Golf Tourney- consider a donation for these heroes.



Maybe they flew your Grandma from the community hospital to the Cardiac Cath Lab at the City Hospital after her heart attack. Or your Dad to a specialty care facility after his stroke. Perhaps it was Prom night when your neighbor's kid was critically injured in a car crash and Life Flight flew her to the trauma center. Or a highly specialized Neonatal Transport Team transferred your new grand baby, struggling for life to the highest level Neonatal ICU in the area. You probably know someone whose life was saved by an Air Medical Transport Team.




Did you know that 358 of these Air Medical Crew Members, these community heroes never made it back home to their families? Would you like the opportunity to thank them? To honor their service & commitment to their community, to your community? Would you like to send a message to their families that you will "NEVER FORGET" what they did? Do you want to honor these Flight Nurses, Paramedics, Dooctors, Techs & Pilots? YOU CAN!

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Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Pop Art Blue

Oh how I LOVE Zero 7-




Yeah we are running and how we are running
Across the hills in the pop art blue
Buzzers fly above the car
Circling us as if they knew
If i fall down if i fall down
Darling will you reel me in?
If i lose it if i lose it
Will you remind where we've been?

So we were climbing and how we were climbing
The cartoon trees up to the sky
As the sun drops off the page
Goldy flew into my eye

Well it's all up from here.
It's like i can taste opportunity near.
I cut myself on barbwire getting wood for the fire
I was too.. busy staring at you...
You...

So then we were floating up we were floating like particles into the night
High above the factories
We hitched a lift on a satellite
Lover will you spin me round?
May we never fall back to ground

Well it's all up from here
It's like i can taste opportunity near
I cut myself on barbwire
Getting wood for the fire
I was too.. busy staring at you...

Well it's all up from here
It's like i can taste opportunity near
I cut myself on barbwire
Getting wood for the fire
I was too.. busy staring at you...
I was too.. busy staring at you...(falling into)(getting wood for the fire)
I was too.. busy staring at you...(into your eyes)(getting wood for the fire)
I was too.. busy staring at you...(falling into)(getting wood for the fire)
I was too.. busy staring at you...(into your eyes)(getting wood for the fire)
You.......... (falling in to)
(into your eyes)

(into your eyes)
(getting wood for the fire)
(getting wood for the fire)
(falling into)
(into your eyes)
(falling into)
(into your eyes)