Hey Panama Jack Off,

How's it going there in the great white north? Things down here are heating up,
yet still very cool! My nephew Cam sent me this e-mail message today. If you
get a chance, I suggest that you send it to the hash both far and near. Hope to
see you and the rest of the H3SOB, VCH3 and OSMH3 pack soon, perhaps Mother's
Day weekend...

On-On!

Weed Whacker

PS. Please keep an eye out for Stale Mate's yellow bunny goblet!!!


Please note: forwarded message attached

This has been talked about before but the theory is still very valid, a
soils class provides the basis of life. Link
----- Original Message -----
From: "Richard Johnson" <rwj530@...>
To: <becky@...>; <As4two@...>; <lleavens@...>;
<turula@...>; <rstewart@...>; <smg@...>
Sent: Sunday, April 25, 2004 6:34 PM
Subject: FW: Words of Wisdom


> >This is a must read for all those who have extremely busy lives. When
> >things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a
> >day are not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and the beer. A
> >professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front
> >of him. When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and
> >empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls.
> >He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it
> >was. So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them
> >into the jar. He shook the jar lightly the pebbles rolled into the open
> >areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the
> >jar was full. They agreed it was.
> >The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar.
> >Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the
> >jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous "yes."
> >The professor then produced two cans of beer from under the table and
> >poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty
> >space between the sand. The students laughed. "Now," said the
> >professor, as the laughter subsided, "I want you to recognize that this
> >jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things--your
> >family, your children, your health, your friends, your favorite
> >passions--things that if everything else was lost and only they
> >remained, your life would still be full. "The pebbles are the other
> >things that matter like your job, your house, your car. The sand is
> >everything else--the small stuff. If you put the sand into the jar
> >first," he continued, "there is no room for the pebbles or the golf
> >balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy
> >on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are
> >important to you. Pay attention to the things that are critical to
> >your happiness. Play with your children. Take time to get medical
> >checkups. Take your partner out to dinner. Play another 18. There will
> >always be time to clean the house, and fix the disposal. "Take care of
> >the golf balls first, the things that really matter. Set your
> >priorities. The rest is just sand." One of the students raised her
> >hand and inquired what the beer represented. The professor smiled.
> >"I'm glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full
> >your > > life may seem, there's always room for a couple of beers."
> >
>
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