The Never Ending Thread

Yes but that will be hard with my size 18 and a half shoe. (Yes I wear 18 and a half.)

Congats, your big and clumsy.

My name is Joel T. Sarno, and I have the ability to see aura's. It's actually very good, because I can usually tell when a person is lying because their aura changes. I know, I'm a freak. But it comes in handy when talking to people.


hi Jolty Sarno.

What does the T stand for.

Yeah, well...they're not supposed to appeal to you


good to know.

Congats, your big and clumsy.


No. I am just big. Not clumsy.

Switching gears here. This is a long article, but really cool

Telegraph newspaper online (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/portal/main.jhtml?xml=/portal/2007/07/12/nosplit/ftharry112.xml)


Thats Awesome.

I was at the 60th aniversary of D Day in Normandy France in 2004. They said that it was probably the last 10 year reunion the the majority of the WW2 vets would be be alive for.

That Guy served in WW1, that is just phenominal.

Wow 23 inches.

Yeah...I worked on them daily for years.

My brother used to call me Ivan. As in Ivan Drago from Rocky 4. He begged me to box him (I am exactly 2 years younger than he is...born same day two years apart) and I warned him he would get hurt...he didn't believe me. We got after it with full gloves, and I was going easy on him. He called me a pussy and told me to hit him. He kept calling me names and I started to pound on him. Then after knocking him a little silly, he looked right at me and called me a pansy and I threw a left cross that knocked him out for over 2 minutes.
He said he has never known anyone that has hit as hard as I can hit. He was a trainer of mine when I boxed...the reason I quit is cause I put a guy in the hospital that I almost killed. He is still a little "off". We still keep in contact after 10 years, and he has forgiven me, but i haven't forgiven myself.

Thats Awesome.

I was at the 60th aniversary of D Day in Normandy France in 2004. They said that it was probably the last 10 year reunion the the majority of the WW2 vets would be be alive for.

That Guy served in WW1, that is just phenominal.

Yeah, could you imagine being able to just sit and talk with that guy? Amazing

hi Jolty Sarno.

What does the T stand for.


Thomas...named after my grandfather that I never met. In fact I only ever met my grandmother on my father's side...she died on easter morning when I was 7.

Yeah...I worked on them daily for years.

My brother used to call me Ivan. As in Ivan Drago from Rocky 4. He begged me to box him (I am exactly 2 years younger than he is...born same day two years apart) and I warned him he would get hurt...he didn't believe me. We got after it with full gloves, and I was going easy on him. He called me a pussy and told me to hit him. He kept calling me names and I started to pound on him. Then after knocking him a little silly, he looked right at me and called me a pansy and I threw a left cross that knocked him out for over 2 minutes.
He said he has never known anyone that has hit as hard as I can hit. He was a trainer of mine when I boxed...the reason I quit is cause I put a guy in the hospital that I almost killed. He is still a little "off". We still keep in contact after 10 years, and he has forgiven me, but i haven't forgiven myself.


I would have forgiven myself. It is not your fault he got into the ting.

Yeah, could you imagine being able to just sit and talk with that guy? Amazing

Yes it would be. I sat and talked to alot of WW2 vets that week over several cases of beer. I gained more wisdom in that week than I had in my early 20's.