I intentionally took this picture of Brandy and blurred it and over exposed it. Not. But it looks cool anyways! 

They look better this way, trust me 

Dead Steelers Fan had his funeral in recliner with remote control, beer and cigarettes. 

Dead Steelers Fan Laid Out In Black And Gold

POSTED: 3:11 pm EDT July 6, 2005
UPDATED: 7:12 pm EDT July 6, 2005

PITTSBURGH -- James Henry Smith loved his country. He served in Vietnam and spent 25 years in the Army, Army Reserve and National Guard.

But the 55-year-old Garfield man also had love for his favorite football team, the Pittsburgh Steelers -- and that led to an unusual viewing after he died from prostate cancer this week.
Smith's family asked the Coston Funeral Home in Lincoln-Lemington to place his body not in a casket, but in a recliner that faced a television playing Steelers highlights, with a remote control in his hand.

The body was dressed in black and gold clothing -- traditional Steelers colors -- and a blanket bearing the team's logo was draped over an armrest. Sitting on a table next to the chair were a pack of cigarettes and a can of beer. (See Photos with the Link Below)

http://www.thepittsburghchannel.com/sports/4690170/detail.html

Princhessa July 4 Song, by K-Rhap, has been released this month.

Tribute by, The Compusician, has been released this month.

Check them out at www.SundayisFunday.com

The only normal person left in this world! 

Stephanie working hard as usual! 

Amy looking cool...I thought she was from Louisianna?  

Lena is the angel of the truckstop... 

I also love to take pics of people taking a nap (and then posting them online...so watch out!). Ron Guldan taking a break. 

A crocodile had eaten this golfer. Had he just taken the mulligan he would have not been eaten (that was the buzz on the course that day)... 

I think storms are great to take pictures of... 

They let me in! 

Guardian Angel at Hard Rock Pittsburgh, PA 

Why Me Lord by Kris Kristopherson

Why me Lord what have I ever done
to deserve even one of the pleasures I've known
Tell me, Lord, what did I ever do
that was worth lovin' you or the kindness you've shown
Lord help me, Jesus, I've wasted it so
help me Jesus I know what I am
but now that I know that I've needed you so
help me, Jesus, my soul's in your hand
Try me, Lord, if you think there's a way
I can try to repay all I've taken from you
maybe Lord I can show someone else
what I've been through myself, on my way back to you
Lord help me, Jesus, I've wasted it so
help me Jesus I know what I am
but now that I know that I've needed you so
help me, Jesus, my soul's in your hand
Lord help me, Jesus, I've wasted it so
help me Jesus I know what I am
but now that I know that I've needed you so
help me Jesus my souls in your hand
Jesus, my soul's in your hand.

Time by Alan Parsons Project

Time Flowing like a river
Time Beckoning me
Who knows when we shall meet again
If everBut timeKeeps flowing like a river
To the sea
Goodbye my love
Maybe for forever
Goodbye my love
The tide waits for me
Who knows when we shall meet again
If ever
But timeKeeps flowing like a river (on and on)
To the sea, to the sea
Till it's gone forever
Gone forever
Gone forevermore
Goodbye my friends (goodbye my love)
Maybe for forever
Goodbye my friends (who knows when we shall meet again)
The stars wait for me
Who knows when we shall meet again
If ever
But timeKeeps flowing like a river (on and on)
To the sea, to the sea
Till it's gone forever
Gone forever
Gone forevermore
Forevermore
Forevermore

I think this poem descibes me and my life...

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

-- Robert Frost