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Twenty Businesses You Can Start Tomorrow

Twenty Businesses You Can Start Tomorrow
Only those with money, special skills and a lot of luck can start a successful business, right?

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Find fun weekend events

Find fun weekend events
The tri-county will come alive with music, art and plenty of activity this weekend. Families can find medieval fun at the New Jersey Renaissance Faire, marvel at cool creations at WheatonArts’ GlassWeekend, celebrate strawberries at the Camden Children’s Garden and much more.

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Cerro Gordo Relay for Life starts at 5 p.m. Friday at NIACC

Cerro Gordo Relay for Life starts at 5 p.m. Friday at NIACC
MASON CITY — Entertainment by the River City Barbershop Chorus, a cake walk and a lip sync contest are among the activities planned Friday at the 2011 Relay for Life of Cerro Gordo County.

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What Las Vegas really needs

What Las Vegas really needs
Let’s talk about what’s really important. Education? Sure. Water? We guess. Jobs? Okay, yeah. But aren’t there even more pressing needs we should address here? We’re talking about an NFL team, our own Central Park and Swedish meatballs. The Weekly staff got in touch with its selfish side to compile a “wish list” for Sin City. Get ready to dream big.

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Fashion industry prepares Marc Jacobs lovefest

Fashion industry prepares Marc Jacobs lovefest
The Council of Fashion Designers of America have selected Jacobs as their annual lifetime achievement winner, a title previously won by Michael Kors, Diane von Furstenberg, and Donna Karan.

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Is this a good beginning to a story?

I am 14 and completely in love with writing.. could you tell me if this is a good start to a story???……………..

They say that your life flashes before your eyes right before you die, but mine streaks across my mind right when my dream starts getting good. It is almost like I am not supposed to have a good dream, I can not just relax for a night without my past flooding my mind. All the mistakes I have made, and all of the friends I have lost. Through all of those images, I always find a way to bring my favorite picture to the center. A picture of me and him. We looked so happy, so together, and I can’t help but to always remember my first love…

I am on my way to New Jersey, and apparently my new home. You see, my dad is a business man and he got this offer that he says is, “Once in a life time opportunity.” Yeah, a once in a life time opportunity to completely ruin my life. I worked hard to become well liked in North Carolina, and now I have to start all over again in this place called Howell High School. What kind of name for a high school is that?

“ Oh gosh, this place is packed!” I said as we pulled into Howell. “ How could anyone want to live somewhere that barley has enough room to breathe?” My father looked at me through the rear view mirror and by the intensity of his eyes, I could tell that he was not in the mood for my daily complaining. The bumps in the street almost made me spill my ice tea everywhere. As we turned left on to my street, I couldn’t help but to notice all of the teenagers, about my age, standing around on each side of the road. I think they noticed that I was the new neighbor because every single one of them swirled around to stare at my car. They did not look like the nicest kids, but who am I to judge. The moving car behind us was huge. My mother insisted on bringing almost all of the furniture that we kept in our old house.
We pulled up to our new home, and I remember thinking that it was going to be awful, but in reality, it was beautiful. It was an eggshell white, with cranberry colored shutters and a door to match. It had four long white beams coming down. The porch was a design of light tan colored bricks placed together, and there was a white wooden bench just sitting there to complete amazing beauty of the house. Around the house there were pink, yellow, and white flowers, surrounded by small rounded bushes. On the end of the house there was a tall tree with extremely white flowers growing on it.
BTW! NEW JERSEY IS WHERE ITS AT!!! home forever baby!!!!

Am I a bad person for taking my wife’s cat and tossing it out down the road?

Let the bleeding heart people start flaming me, but here’s the story.

My pregnant wife of 1 year has had this cat, and it has seriously been a menace to me. We got a house together, and she brought this cat who has constantly peed on all of my belongings. Furniture, rugs, and he even goes on my side of the closet and pees on my clothes.

About 6 months ago I told my wife HE HAS GOT TO GO. She agreed (since i’m sure she’s tired of washing the pee of of stuff), but she didn’t want to get rid of him to just anyone. She put out face book bulletins, but never really made the initiative. I took it upon myself and tried calling all of the “No Kill’ shelters, but alas, they were over capacity. I tried telling her time, and time again to just put an add on Craigslist, etc, but she didn’t want to give it away to someone she didn’t know. She agreed that it was a huge annoyance… especially now that (at the time) she was 12 weeks pregant… (I dont want my baby crawling in cat pee!)

Finally the straw that broke the camal’s back. Last month on our 1 year anniversary we took a trip to Lake Tahoe. Everything was great until I realized the cat peed on everything in MY checked baggage.

I didn’t whine, or complain at all. I washed my clothes, clean out my laptop keyboard, MP3 player, and washed all of my clothes, and went on about my business. (My wife was amazed I took it so well).

The night we flew back into town (Florida) I waited for her to go to sleep, and I put the cat in a pillow case and drove about 10 miles away, and dropped him off in the center of an 55+ subdivision. (I figured some old person would want it – right?)

I told my wife’s sister what happened to it, and she told her mom, and now I got a personal letter in the mail about how I don’t have a soul for doing that to the cat.

Did I do the right thing? Maybe I dont have a soul..
The cat WAS neutered. That was the first attempt to stop the peeing.

He didn’t pee on clothes on the ground, our house brand new, and spotless. He would climb up the clothes hanging in my closet and piss down on them! All of the folded laudnry and everything.
FYI – My wife still doesn’t know what happened. She thinks he got out and ran away.

Our lives are much better now! I got rid of the stinky litter box, and we just had all of our rugs/carpets dry cleaned, and our house smells new again.
Thanks for all the answers. It looks like I made a bad choice.

What’s done is done. I’ll have to live with this forever.

Thanks…