The Evening and the Morning

Started by Jack Rodriguez, October 11, 2007, 03:54:27 PM

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Jack Rodriguez

October 11, 2007, 03:54:27 PM
Greetings,

In the beginning I joined the Beekeeping Forum. Now, the Beekeeping Forum was formless and void, and darkness was upon my face in the depths of the sub-sub-sub-thread. So I said, "Let me make a post in the Welcome Thread," and so I did. And I saw that the post was good, and a lot of people responded, and I was delighted, and went on to become a beekeeper with many hives and much honey. And "The Evening and the Morning" was the first post.

Whoever is out of patience is out of possession of his soul. Men must not turn into bees, and kill themselves in stinging others.

Sir Francis Bacon (1561 - 1626)

Understudy

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October 11, 2007, 10:46:59 PM
Welcome to the boards young grasshopper. And today begins your many lessons on beekeeping.

Sincerely,
Brendhan
The status is not quo. The world is a mess and I just need to rule it. Dr. Horrible

Kathyp

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October 11, 2007, 11:00:06 PM
and here there is an expanse between the truth and fiction.  and the truth is good.  and there will be a second post!  :-)

welcome, and don't worry if you fall into the ocean separating the two..........
The people the people are the rightful masters of both congresses and courts not to overthrow the Constitution, but to overthrow the men who pervert it.

Abraham  Lincoln
Speech in Kansas, December 1859

Cindi

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October 16, 2007, 11:39:49 PM
JackRodriguez.  Well, that was certainly a very interesting post, I read it several times as a matter of fact.

Welcome to this forum, wonderful place in time, you're gonna love your time spent with us.  Have a wonderful and beautiful day on our great earth.  Cindi
There are strange things done in the midnight sun by the men who moil for gold.  The Arctic trails have their secret tales that would make your blood run cold.  The Northern Lights have seen queer sights, but the queerest they ever did see, what the night on the marge of Lake Lebarge, I cremated Sam McGee.  Robert Service
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