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Jan192009

“Slip, Slidin’ Away...”

Transdimensional slippage occurs when two dimensions on slightly different time-lines slide across each other like two playing cards might slide across each other when you fan a deck in your hands.

When that “slippage” happens you can cross from one dimension where the time is say 3.03 pm Monday 1st of June 2008 to the other dimension that is placed at 3.03 pm Tuesday 16th December 2008. Crossing from one dimension to the other is seamless you don’t feel it, but by stepping across the road say, you move effortlessly forwards six months in time, say.

I was with an Indian lady I know in a ten-mile traffic jam near Cardiff and after about thirty minutes I pulled off the freeway to get some coffee and have a break and I came into a service area called Cardiff Gate, I noticed the cars miles in the distance and the on-ramp going back onto the motorway was chock-a-block. I remember thinking it will take us forever to get back on the main road from the on-ramp. After our ten minute rest stop I pulled out of the parking lot and I suddenly went blank and couldn’t find the road for a second or two. I just couldn’t see it and so I cut off at 45 degrees through a petrol station. I was amazed to find the on-ramp was empty of cars and once on the motorway the ten mile jam had mysteriously disappeared. And so had the cranes and the heavy road equipment and the orange cones and all the workers. It was a bit confusing. The motorway was free and clear with very light traffic and I as looked up I saw a sign for Bridport. Bridport is about eighteen miles west from the Cardiff Gate service area we had travelled eighteen miles in just a few seconds. And we were in a dimension that was either ‘backwards in time’ before the road works project started or ‘forwards in time’ in an era after the road works were finished. But in our dimension at that precise moment there were definitely no road works or a ten-mile bumper-to-bumper tail back.

When I suddenly couldn’t see the road back at the service area we left one world and we entered another. At Bridport we turned round and drove back down the other side of the motorway back to Cardiff Gate and we were once more in the current dimension in this time-line where the road works were still on-going.

I was talking to a American lady many years ago who was friends with Dr. Andrija Puharich Uri Geller’s old mentor/manager and she told me that Uri and her once moved from upstate New York to Manhattan in seconds in the same way as I moved eighteen miles in Wales, so the phenomena has been heard of before.

The Sacred Beings have shown me so many visions of moving from place-to-place instantly but the Welsh experience was the first time I actually experienced it in real life. ©Stuart Wilde 2009

Reader Comments (35)

To some extent we 'slip' through our experiences in a host of different states of consciousness each with its own particular time frame, so the concept of 'time' slippage should be very familiar. The concept of slippage through a time/space continuum though, somehow seems harder to grasp.
I have often wished for a little bit of 'motorway' slippage during a tiring and long drive home. Wouldn't that be nice! I haven't managed it yet although I have been lucky enough to be caught in the wake of others that convince me this is a very real possibility and it's great to hear of this wonderful gift of an experience. Thank you.

January 22, 2009 | Unregistered Commenterapjb

Hi Stuart. You wrote about a person being able to move his body many thousands of miles in a few seconds. That was in "Miracles". I am still trying to get a miracle into my life. You did say that we have to be positive across all aspects of life and even the slightest negativity will cancel out any chance of a miracle happening.

My question to you would be, how can we get rid of negativity when we are so tied down with responsibilities and other mundane stuff. I mean we can't just give up everything and live a life of solitude so we can never let the little things get to us. How do we control ourselves so we all can get a miracle or two in our lives?

January 25, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterAditya

Discipline your mind- find inner silence and your real mind- you have two minds. One is often negative, demanding, neurotic, self important---this is not your real mind.
Your real mind is vast and it will help you find joy and vigor even in the malestrom of mundane tasks and responsibilities.
Sorry I'm not Stuart but my fingers were acting on their own when they made this reply Aditya.
Naughty fingers!

January 25, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterJosh

Thanks Josh, I am aware of what you have written, however I am looking forward to the procedure if you can follow. I have banished all the other negativity from my life and now its 'anger's' turn. Must kill the ego to do that...
Stuart did say that there will be people talking about that in "Warrior Sage".

January 26, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterAditya

Yes Aditya I am looking forward to reading some warrior sage stuff too. I'm sorry I even replyed to your comment, this is not a forum after all and I am naughty for doing so. I guess I climbed on my own high horse that day--forgive me. Good luck for your future war with the ego for it is a battle that never ceases. Josh
P.s Sorry Stuart for turning your blog into a forum I promise never to do it again.

January 26, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterJosh

In 1996 I had a very upsetting relationship break up while up skiing at Whistler, BC. After chugging down a jug of beer and punching the guy who wronged me so badly in the face, I started my drive down the mountain to my home in Vancouver. It was pouring rain and I was bawling my eyes out and was really out of mind with anger and grief. So I decided that the next time the highway turned I was going to go straight and plunge myself off the cliff to my death. I was quite determined to do this.

Now I was only about 15 minutes away from Whistler when I made this decision and my home was a 2 1/2 hour drive from there. The next thing I knew I was driving up my driveway and the clock in my truck was about 3 - 5 minutes past what it was when I had the thought to kill myself on that dark and rainy night. Somehow I was time warped out of there and not allowed to leave this dimension. Things like this have happened to me many times in my life but this truly was the strangest.

January 27, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterCathy Goodman

Stewart,

Hi, I am Melinda. I have many of your books, Thank you for writing them. Your gritty sort of grace and honesty strikes just the right note. (For me anyway!) I'm happy I can finally tell you that.

About all of the fantastical phenomenon. I seem to always have one foot in doubt, as I have nothing to base belief on but the experiences of others... however I do so like to hear about it/them and hope that someday I'll have the skills to experience a few myself.
Thanks again for sharing.
Mel

January 27, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterMelinda

I'm delighted to read your experience with the slippage. I started having this happen when my children were small and we would be traveling at night through the countryside to go and visit my mother. I would focus on arriving there and think about how happy my mother was going to be to see her grandchildren and would look up and be a mile from her house, when moments before I had been more than 100 miles away. It was such a shock on one occasion that everyone else in the car realized that something extraordinary had happened, even the children. Since that experience, I've routinely used the techniques I developed to "move through time" and shorten distance I'm traveling or to make sure I arrive at the destination on time. From my experience, I learned that it's more about releasing myself to be somewhere else instead of fretting over being stuck in where I am at that moment.

January 27, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterSharon

Stewart,

I am so grateful for your books- I have had them all twice- once before the hurricane, and now again after. It's amazing how different I receive the information now. Your work has really been an important part of my life, but to be perfectly honest, sometimes I read your blog or your website and I get really mad. I start to feel so IN THE DARK --and on the outside of the experiences you are relating. Is it the black background? Is it my own blackness? I have no idea.
I totally believe in all the things you are teling about, (without any similar, real concrete experience of my own) but I find myself feeling really frustrated that I am not seeing tall men in blue, conversing with gargantuan reindeer antlers, or slipping through time warps. I find it particularly discouraging that I can't seem to head off into 45 degree land at the blink of an eye.

GOOD NEWS: I started to feel the tingling feeling in the heart while reading your book that describes that- and every once in a while, I will get those tingly feelings in my legs. But it only happens when I read the book and I really don't know what it implies --does it mean I one toe in some other dimension and if so, what is the benefit of that? I need some help of here. Can you send over one of your blue men ?? I need some serious help. I feel like the boat is leaving and I'm not on it. I need some tangible real vision or sign to keep me afloat.

What do you make of Drunvalo Melchizedek-- where do you stand with all that? Just curious.

By the way, I like the new photo.
Regards,
Janice

January 27, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterJanice

Thanks Sharon. So nice to be normal. At 23 I was at the bottom of a hill and instantaneously at the top... nothing in between I remember what it feels like and It was witnessed by the guy behind me. I kept asking others but most thought I was nuts. Recently I met a Kenyan man who works for the UN here in Kenya who had the same experience as you, but walking and being instantaneously at his front door.

Once I had two powerful dreams, of four men and me and a hatch and fire and another of a boat, very blue. Seemeingly unconnected, about two months later later,while in the UK, I went to see my first father in law whom I had not seen for too long and was transitioning because of cancer. I came beside him, and I mentioned a small operation he had had to unblock main his bile duct. He said yes S, they did it the old way, with the trees. Something clicked inside me and I held his hand with the drip needle. Yes S. he said 'metal'. I stayed quiet. Then he turned to me and said no S. not four men and a hatch. my head was reeling, but I understood (fire) as the dreams I had all but forgotten came piling back in. He turned to his son and said 'I am on a boat' 'no dad you are not on a boat' .. then he turned to me and said 'No S not a boat, not tonight.' After another pause he turned to me again and said ' doing air research S air research' I could have cried, this tree of a man doing air research and I filled him with as much golden chin chin ( my name for that sparkly golden stuff ) as I could. He pulled himself out consciously with no drugs or pain killers on a sacred night a few days later. He was a driving instructor , laundry van driver. and many other things. He could float upright down the river Thames, the water would come to his mid chest. 'Just lose your fear of the water S.'

While I have 'seen' all my life, and waking, transitioning, dematerialising, being and passing through thought forms, shape shifting and accessing long lines of information, are a part of being.. thank you for ' tenderness, generosity and respect' and total forgiveness, redemption Stuart.... Bob's passing did something for me that I still cannot quite put my finger on.

S

January 27, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterSusie

Stuart. Can you write about accessing/seeing long lines of information? I have seen them thousands and millions of year long. One came through my middle finger of my left hand and out of the second finger of my right. I had just 're'met myself sitting waiting on an ornate chair for my self for 3000 years in a deep Egyptian cavern. (Normal waking, I have always been a recreational drug free zone for obvious reasons) . I got an email from a friend in Jeddah the next morning describing how she had seen me meet myself and sit shapeshifting on a chair and could I teach her how to do it. The line of information had lots of information about technologies we used to know, the evolution of species etc. To me this stuff makes more 'sense' when there seems to be some larger global public good or sharing. It can otherwise be a bit like a circus.

You are making me think

S

January 27, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterSusie

I've also noticed dimensional "slippage"...weird stuff like having a dream of someone I knew in high school whose name happened to be Scott Peterson on the night before the trial of a different Scott Peterson who was on trial for murdering his wife.

It wasn't a news story I paid a whole lot of attention to, except that I had the dream of the guy I knew in high school who I'd not thought about for over 10 years.

Then on my drive to work I was listening to the radio and later also reading the news online, and all the talking heads were discussing how Scott Peterson's trial had been acquitted and how he was free to go. It was big news. I didn't think much of it but I did listen to the radio and also read the news online about it, mainly because the dream triggered faint interest in the story to warrant looking at it.

Later that afternoon, something big happened. The time literally disappeared from between 1pm and 4pm. Everyone in the office was either complaining about not having enough time that day to get everything done, or happy that the day went quickly so they could get home and do other things. It was creepy, having 3 hours disappear and nobody noticed it, I just knew because I glanced at the clock around 1pm and then maybe 10 mins later I glanced down and it was about 4 pm.

Then the weirdest thing happened; all the news media everywhere was reporting that this Scott Peterson guy was found guilty of murdering his wife! He was given the death sentence! It was a complete 180 degree difference from what was being reported on earlier in the morning where he was exonerated of the crime.

So my question is, why did I dream about a guy with the same name who I'd not thought of in over a decade, and why did the news report something completely opposite from the morning time to the afternoon, while appx 3 hours just "disappeared" out of the middle of the day?

I think that perhaps two parallel dimensions were colliding with each other, which caused the time to skip, or else someone was "hacking the matrix" or something.

I've had other experiences like this before, where I'll meet up with someone and they'll reminisce with me about something that happened five years ago, and I'll remember the event in vivid detail, and so will the other person, but their story is so completely opposite of what I remember that it is very strange.

I honestly wonder if I'm somehow periodically shifting between a handful of almost identical parallel dimensions where subtle things are different. If the many-worlds theory of reality is true then its quite possible that every possibility that could have happened has happened in a particular dimension. Perhaps we shift between them on occasion but usually things are mostly the same so you don't notice the differences much.

January 27, 2009 | Unregistered Commenterwebgoddess

Hi Stuart,
Brilliant blog! Thank you!!
In one of your books - don't remember which one - you write about a phenomenon where you slowly have a flashing, geometric, black and white pattern passing across your field of vision, which you say takes about 20 minutes to pass. You say that you've never known anyone else who's experienced this.

I've had similar occurences on numerous occasions throughout my life, beginning in my early 20's. It doesn't seem to be linked to any physical discomfort but I do have to sit quietly or lie down until it passes, as I simply can't see clearly for a while. Although recently I did manage to drive a few kilometres home when it happened to me in the car last week. I've been trying to work out what triggers it, but so far I've been unable to recognise any common thread linking the circumstances of it happening.

The only other time I've known this phenomenon to be mentioned is when it was described in one of the Seth books channelled by Jane Roberts. Her husband, Robert Butts, experienced a similar episode, which Seth subsequently interpreted as an attempt at communication from one of Robert's alternate selves from another dimension, and Robert's attempt at receiving and decoding this communication.

I'd be really grateful for any further insights from you about these experiences.

Cheers
Julie

January 27, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterJulie

I enjoy your writings Stuart, thank you for creating this blog.

I also have experienced most of the things folks here are saying: A two hour drive shortened to 20 mins; walls dissolving; shape-shifting beings; dimensional gateways. These things are real, they happen, they are mysterious, but your writings have always helped me understand just how real they are.

January 28, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterDiana

Nice to see you again. It's been a while.

January 28, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterBilly Bingo

Diana,

I've also seen a shape-shifter...it was in broad daylight inside a busy restaurant. He seemed to be doing some sort of mind-control experiment because everyone in the restaurant seemed to be discussing religious topics with fervor and seemed unaware that the others int he restaurant were also discussing religion.

I felt some sort of psychic energy where it seemed like something was trying to read my mind or whatever.

When I got up to leave I turned around and saw this person's face shift from one person's face to another person's face, in-between his head went flat like a balloon like it was drawn on and two dimensional. I think the shape shifter thought I was part of his experiment or something and showed me the shift to kind of point out like "hey I'm over here" or something. But it really freaked me out and I think I freaked him out. I got up and left right away.

When I was driving away I glanced back and he was staring at me, but with the original face instead of the shifted to face. It was very creepy and I have no idea what to make of it.

He was like 6-5 and weighed maybe 135 lbs so very tall and lanky and kind of androgynous looking.

I don't know anyone else out there who's experienced something like this, or what exactly I saw. I just know that it made me very uneasy, and the shapeshifter didn't seem interested in chasing after me, more like he was scared of getting caught because he was doing something he wasn't supposed to be doing and he thought I was part of whatever was going on so he revealed himself to me as if to say "hey look, I'm over here" thinking I was someone else.

Can you elaborate on your experience?

January 28, 2009 | Unregistered Commenterwebgoddess

Stuart.
Hi i have met you twice at the castle in milton great place i was wondering if you are
coming back to aus to teach the morph stu if not can you put me in touch with someone
down here lots of people miss you stu.

Allan Holmes.

January 28, 2009 | Unregistered Commenterallan holmes

hello stuart,

of all the many books I have read, yours make me laugh at 4 in the morning, I love your humour, and all the wonderful stories and experinces and opportunities you tell us are poss, we have here on mother earth.

Can you help


I had a very strange time when I was driving alone to my ex-husbands funeral.
I turned off the motorway at the wrong junction, I was in such panic, help, late for my very controlling ex, and our children where already there, waiting for mum...I shook with fear,but I said, god please and geoffrey too, get me there on time...I had 20 mins to go a 45min journey.

suddenly the right person just appeared and said where to go, then the roads completly cleared,I drove like the wind, got there , one min to spare,

for the rest of the time, I seemed not to be there, and it seemed as if no-one noticed me.

was I actually there.?

as I drove home 5 hrs later, I began to come back, as I did, it seemed like I was returning to my self, i replayed every bit from the motorway wrong exit, to the now...?

what was really happening, it really took me some days to completly be me again.
my friend said I looked very odd look about me.

just ordered your new book, just love your writings will you come to uk again so we can meet. for a giggle.

love Lorna

January 29, 2009 | Unregistered Commenterlorna

Thank you, Stuart, for sharing your amazing experience. I have been collecting such reality shift stories for the past decade, posting them in a monthly ezine and on the RealityShifters web site. Some people have gone back rather far in time, and others have seen buildings, doors, cars and people appear or disappear... or transform or transport... in some of these reality shifts or slippages. Indeed, these things are happening all around the world!

January 30, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterCynthia Sue Larson

Hello Stuart,
Nice to read your blog.
Some years ago you wrote an article on the old site about bio-location, you also described the technique.
I tried this technique and on the second attempt ended rolling up and going through the tubes to the destination I was concentrating on. However, I arrived but as it turned out this was an O.B.E and I don't mean an award from the queen.
So I would really appreciate it if you could write further articles on this practice, and where I might be going wrong. Also I wonder as this is possible is there any reason why therefore to use this technique for moving through to different times wouldnt also be possible, since if space and time are not exactly real in the true sense then I can't see any reason why this wouldn't be possible, then again I don't really know.
Thanks a lot.
D

January 31, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterD.Davies

Hi to Sharon - who has written comments on "Slip, Slidin' Away"

With much acknowledgment and thanks for the deep wisdom and truth in the last line where you wrote:

"... I learned that it's more about releasing myself to be somewhere else, instead of fretting over being stuck in where I am at that moment "

What a powerful piece of wisdom, it has touched and inspired me - it should go in a book of truths and quotes to inspire others also ..

That wisdom you have written is in some way connected with the beautiful, simple truth of "Be in the moment", yet, your writing is a model of inspiration for me to "move on and away to somewhere else" in my mind, to break the old patterns of 'fretting', of "being stuck in where I am at that moment". A powerful message on "releasing myself" to change ..

Brilliant you are, bright star ...

Thank you - Julia *

January 31, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterJulia Webb

Hi Stuart
I was wondering if you could write about (if you can) ways that are sometimes used for misinformation or mis direction by Spirit inorder to get things done without the ghouls knowing.
How do you know if the information you or the person who is getting it is truelyfrom Source? I am always so cautious not only with myself but with anyone that is telling me that they are this or that . Is there a way to tell that is proven besides going with your gut feeling?
Also I remember reading in one of your articles that you said that while working with and teaching some of your students that you would show them how to identify a ghoul in human form while walking them down the street. You would show them what to look for.Can you share that information with us? I would really like to know. If you can't in this forum then I am a member of your A-List could you send it to me there?
Thank you
Paulette
PS I am really looking forward to reading your new book.I have already bought it through Amazon and it has been shipped. Maybe I will find some of the answers or explainations to my experiences there. I can't begin to tell you how much your guidance is needed to help us through this "shift".

February 1, 2009 | Unregistered Commenterpaulette

Stuart,

I attended your Las Vegas ~See the Morph~ event in the fall a couple of years ago at the MGM .

The first night after you handed out the 'key' and told us to concentrate on it to see what we could decipher from it, I started getting very very cold. I sat in my chair and started physically shaking from the cold. During the first break, I sought out a water fountain because my throat was closing up with dryness. I came back to the hall and sat on the floor with my back against the wall trying to concentrate on the next session of your presentation. When you advised everyone to get into group circles for some exercise you were having us perform, I left the room and started the long long walk to my room.

I was so uncomfortably cold and it was hard to walk but luckily I was staying at the MGM and made it to the room. I put on every bit of clothing I had brought with me and burrowed under the bed blankets trying to stop the shivering. When I stopped my mind for a moment to listen to my surroundings in the room, I heard the television. I was amazed that I was hearing the movie The Matrix and looked up from the bed to confirm it. Yes, oh my gosh, the Matrix was on.

I was very ill all night. At some point I called room service and ordered a bowl of soup and a pot of hot tea. I had a friend flying in from Tampa to meet me that weekend in Vegas but she was not to arrive until around 11:00 pm. When I ordered the room service, it was 1:00 am and she had not arrived yet. She soon called and said her plane was delayed and It was maybe an hour later that my room phone rang again and she was asking me where the hotel room was. I told her the number but she said she asked a room porter how to find that room and he told her that there was no such room number. I finally made it to the door and stood in the hallway until she saw me. I happened to be in a room at the very dead end of a long long hall.

The next day I missed your session because I was in so much pain. My bottom jaw started hurting badly for no known reason. I took major pain medicine that my friend happened to have on her. It was perscription strength since she works for a Peridontist. I took double the dosage plus drug store Advil or some such thing but nothing would break through the pain.

That night we wanted a little dinner and ventured into the 'quiet bar' in the MGM. I was thinking I could start the evening out slowly. Soon hotel staff started roping off the seating area where we were having a 'quiet' drink. They told us we could stay. People started arriving to be served drinks and t-shirts prior to the the Mick Jagger concert. Seems we were in the bar surrounded by Mick's Fan Club party. All I saw were T-Shirts with a big red mouth all around me. When we asked the waitress for the tab, she was going to charge it to the room. I gave her the room number but she came back from the bar saying they could find no room with that number on the computer. We had Free Drinks because they could not charge it to a room that does not exist ~

After dinner, we returned to our room and I wearily lay my head on the pillow. You won't believe it, but I had to lift my head to look because I then heard the Wizard of Oz playing on the television. Weird stuff. I thought I came to Vegas to listen to Stuart Wilde teach a 'See the Morph Workshop' but, instead, I existed in the 'Morph' for two nights and two days.


On Sunday I wanted to return the ~key~ to your staff at the workshop as you had requested we do at the end of the event. You were holding a silent meditation when I entered the room that day. After a couple of hours, I handed your staff person the ~key~ and he asked if I was leaving. I shook my head because I was unable to speak. My voice was totally gone. I wanted so badly to tell him or someone with your group what had happened to me.

I kept thinking that some ghouls must have attacked me when I concentrated on the ~key~. Do you think I left my energy or chakras open and unprotected? Do you think by leaving the session hall that first night, I left the safety of the circle so to speak ? It was so strange having all of that weekend seem like one long trial of pain. Do you think I was in the Morph ?

love,
Nuse

p.s. I did attend your second Vegas workshop the next year because I was determined to finish what I started previously. But you did not have the same venue and there were no ~keys~ handed out. It was very peaceful, thank you, but still some weird thing happened.

February 2, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterNusenud

Ahh yes, very good reading I must say. After countless hours of meditation and a strict diet of hungry jacks I have acquired the astounding ability to walk through malls.
On a less serious note: May I interest you in a light chat about the planet Nibiru there seem to be many video's popping up about it on the tube. Have you looked into it ,and do you have an opinion. Come on, everyones gotta have an opinion right? lol
Other silly option: Was Queen SheBaa and King SoloMan just downright jealous of the Egyptians and thier Ark (apart from being cool and dapper). So they just made a fake ark and poisoned all who carried it back to Ethiopia to make it look kind of powerful? Were the Isrealites talking rubbish also , havent the archeologists found that the pyramid builders were all paid citizens of Egypt? Is it all baloney ? Was SoloMan an alien? And do you wonder if he used his obsidian floor to scry. Some say he had a flying machine.
Btw: I adapted your Eche crushem domini thingy to use with Masuro Emoto's idea that water may be programmed , I say the words and then with saliva(Yukky huh?) draw crosses on water, then drink it, you get quite a rush from it. Otherwise if anyone has an unwanted ball of energy stuck under thier skin , I have drawn the crosses on them too and it worked well to rid them of the foriegn body mmm.
Other option: I get attacked during dreams sometimes and then cant move and am frozen in bed for a while as the annoying entity messes my hair and makes strange noise( yes I may wear a shower cap but) the thing is Im not too good at visualizing violet flame and burning the naughty scamp, so the Question is.. should I rush at him in the dream or pull out of it before he gains an etheric advantage. Also .. will he listen to compassionate " Go to the light " Speak or should I belittle him.
Ahh so much to talk with you about.Down my way we get Dragons and Mini Trex also lots of black cape entity.$70 bucks a pop to get em off ya back, good bizz if ya know how to do it too.
Well thats all I have to say for good, bit odd I know but just want to say thanks for everything , I wouldnt be the same without you , your'e cool. I'm probably just plain wierd.
Oh hey I was taken by an Angel up, up, up through different colours of cloudlike atmosphere until I heard a large bell toll... It sounded just like the one you used in some of your guided meditations after a long pause. You know...
Thanks Mr Wilde . Remember the cats in the cradle.

February 3, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterBenjaminjonfinnis

As I remebmer storie of long ago: This guy was given a recepie how to create a pot of gold from merely 1/2 dosend eggs and few showels of dirt. As a recepiet goes: fill the pot with dirt and eggs and brew the substance for as long as nessesery and you will get a pot of gold. But the catch was, as you do this, dont ever think of crocodile. Neadless to say that after a day of brewing the stuff, without any resoults, he threw spoon away screaming, *(deleted) crocodile, all my life I have never thought of you, now I cant get you out of my mind!!
As the old saying goes; imaginations can runn away with you *(deleted) mind any time any where. Cheers Jim Marincic

*Jim thank you for posting your comment. I edited a couple of your words. Please no profanities.Thank you
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February 3, 2009 | Unregistered Commenterjames marincic
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