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Friday, 25 February 2011
Google Alert - Maxwell Pereira
Friday, 18 February 2011
At last free to live!
I would never trade my amazing friends, my wonderful life, and my loving family for less gray hair or a flatter belly. As I've aged, I've become kinder to myself, and less critical of myself.. I've become my own friend. I don't chide myself for eating that extra chocolate or cheese, or for not making my bed, or for buying that silly thing for the house that I didn't need, but gives something for people to wow about when they drop in. I am entitled to a treat, to be messy, to be extravagant.
I have seen too many dear friends leave this world too soon; before they understood the great freedom that comes with aging.
Whose business is it if I choose to read or play on the computer until 4 AM and sleep until noon? I will dance with myself to those wonderful tunes of the 60 &70's, and if I, at the same time, wish to weep over a lost love..... I will.
I will try climb to the roof or just a tree, and walk the beach in a swim suit that is stretched over a bulging body, and will dive into the waves with abandon if I choose to, despite the pitying glances from the jet set. They, too, will get old - one day.
I know I am sometimes forgetful. But there again, some of life is just as well forgotten. And I eventually remember the important things.
Sure, over the years my heart has been broken. How can your heart not break when someone you love leaves you, or when you lose a loved one; or when a child suffers, or even when somebody's beloved pet gets hit by a car? But broken hearts are what give us strength and understanding and compassion. A heart never broken is pristine and sterile and will never know the joy of being imperfect.
I am so blessed to have lived long enough to have my hair turning gray, and to have my youthful laughs be forever etched into deep grooves on my face.
So many have never laughed, and so many have died before their hair could turn silver.
As you get older, it is easier to be positive. You care less about what other people think... I don't question myself anymore. I've even earned the right to be wrong.
So, may be I like being old.. It has set me free. I like the person I have become. I am not going to live forever, but while I am still here, I will not waste time lamenting what could have been, or worrying about what will be. And I shall eat dessert every single day (if I feel like it).
MAY OUR FRIENDSHIP NEVER COME APART, ESPECIALLY WHEN IT'S STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART!
I am told if you forward this to at least 7 people, you will have a surprise to see what happens on your screen. May be you will laugh your head off. Do it if you want to, not because I want you to. I really am beyond care!!!!!!!!!!!
Poor Husbands
with promises to consider giving you honorary membership to AAHA (Association of Abused Husbands of America)....
Position of a Husband Is just like a Split AC
No matter however Loud he is in the Outdoor
He is designed to remain Silent indoor...
"Husband is one who is the head of the family,
but his wife is the neck, and whichever way she turns, he goes."
A man in Hell asked the Devil:
Can I make a call to my Wife?
After making call he asked how much to pay.
Devil : Nothing, Hell to hell is Free.
Husband: Do you know the meaning of WIFE?
It means, Without Information, Fighting Everytime!
Wife: No darling, it means - With Idiot For Ever
Wife: I wish I was a newspaper,
So I'd be in your hands all day.
Husband: I too wish that you were a newspaper,
So I could have a new one every day.
Doctor: Your husband needs rest and peace. Here are some sleeping Pills.
Wife: When must I give them to him?
Doctor: They are for you
Wife: I had to marry you to find out how stupid you are..
Husband: You should have known it the minute I asked you to marry me.
Wife: What will you give me if I climb the great Mount Everest ?
Husband: A lovely Push...!
Tuesday, 15 February 2011
20 pictures for you
They spared time for me on Feb-13, and Feb-15th when I could have them
over for lunch and also show them Rashtrapati Bhawan - our President's
Palace, it's interiors, Halls and museums... and also its exotic gardens which were just today opened for public to view.
Unfortunately no cameras or mobiles are permitted inside Rashtrapati Bhawan, or its Mughal Gardens - so no pictures of the best that was viewed and experiences!
In chronological order of display, the pictures are explained as under:
IMG_6300.JPG - Norman at Maxwell's House in Gurgaon
IMG_6301.JPG - Sachin & Priya Lobo at Maxwell's in Gurgaon
IMG_6299.JPG - Sachin & Priya Lobo at Maxwell's in Gurgaon
IMG_6302.JPG - Sachin & Priya Lobo at Maxwell's in Gurgaon
IMG_6303.JPG - Norman & Priya ready for the repast that cook Dubey laid out
IMG_6304.JPG - Norman passing the dishes
IMG_6305.JPG - Sachin and Priya not happy at being disturbed at their biriyani
IMG_6307.JPG - Norman, Sachin & Priya with Maxwell
IMG_6308.JPG - Norman, Priya, Sachin & friend Bonny at Maxwell's
IMG_6306.JPG - Tying up laces, ready to depart
IMG_6294.JPG - At the welcome sign on reaching Rashtrapati Bhawan
IMG_6298.JPG - The 4-some with RP Bhawan's Jaipur column in the background
IMG_6289.JPG - The 4-some with RP Bhawan in the background
IMG_6290.JPG - The 4-some with RP Bhawan in the background
IMG_6291.JPG - Maxwell against the backdrop of RP Bhawan - with Bonny,
Norman & Sachin
IMG_6292.JPG - The 4-some inside RP Bhawan's Reception
IMG_6293.JPG - The 4-some inside RP Bhawan's Reception
IMG_6295.JPG - Between Cannons outside Rashtrapati Bhawan
IMG_6296.JPG - The 4-some outside Rashtrapati Bhawan
IMG_6297.JPG - The 4-some on the steps of Rashtrapati Bhawan
Friday, 11 February 2011
Fable of the Porcupine
Fable of the Porcupine
It was the coldest winter ever. Many animals died because of the cold. The porcupines, realizing the situation, decided to group together. This way, they covered and protected themselves; but the quills of each one wounded their closest companions even though they gave off heat to each other.
After a while, they decided to distance themselves one from the other and they began to die, alone and frozen.
So they had to make a choice: either accept the quills of their companions or disappear from the Earth.
Wisely, they decided to go back to being together.
This way they learned to live with the little wounds that were caused by the close relationship with their companion, but the most important part of it, was the heat that came from the others. This way they were able to survive.
Therefore:
The best relationship is not the one that brings together perfect people, but the best is when each individual learns to live with the imperfections of others and can admire the other person's good qualities.
The Moral of the story! Learn to love the "PRICKS" in your life.
Golf Balls . . .
Tuesday, 1 February 2011
Poor Husbands
No matter however Loud he is in the Outdoor
He is designed to remain Silent indoor...
"Husband is one who is the head of the family,
but his wife is the neck, and whichever way she turns, he goes."
A man in Hell asked the Devil:
Can I make a call to my Wife?
After making the call he asked how much to pay.
Devil : Nothing, Hell to hell is Free.
Husband: Do you know the meaning of WIFE?
It means, Without Information, Fighting Everytime!
Wife: No darling, it means - With Idiot For Ever
Wife: I wish I was a newspaper,
So I'd be in your hands all day.
Husband: I too wish that you were a newspaper,
So I could have a new one every day.
Doctor: Your husband needs rest and peace. Here are some sleeping Pills.
Wife: When must I give them to him?
Doctor: They are for you
Wife: I had to marry you to find out how stupid you are..
Husband: You should have known it the minute I asked you to marry me.
Wife: What will you give me if I climb the great Mount Everest ?
Husband: A lovely Push...!
Jokes from Boston based Raphael
When Your Hut Is On Fire
The only survivor of a shipwreck was washed up on a small, uninhabited island. He prayed feverishly for God to rescue him.
Every day he scanned the horizon for help, but none seemed forthcoming.
Exhausted, he eventually managed to build a little hut out of driftwood to protect himself from the elements, and to store his few possessions.
One day, after scavenging for food, he arrived home to find his little hut in flames, with smoke rolling up to the sky. He felt the worst had happened, and everything was lost. He was stunned with disbelief, grief, and anger. He cried out, 'God! How could you do this to me?'
Early the next day, he was awakened by the sound of a ship approaching the island! It had come to rescue him!
'How did you know I was here?' asked the weary man of his rescuers.
'We saw your smoke signal,' they replied.
The Moral of This Story:
It's easy to get discouraged when things are going bad, but we shouldn't lose heart, because God is at work in our lives, even in the midst of our pain and suffering.
Can you drive a truck?
Nearly 75 years ago, (when Welfare was introduced) Roosevelt said, "Lay down your shovels, sit on your asses, and light up a Camel, this is the Promised Land."
Today, Congress has stolen your shovel, taxed your asses, raised the price of Camels and mortgaged the Promised Land!
I was so depressed last night thinking about Health Care Plans, the economy, the wars, lost jobs, savings, Social Security, retirement funds, etc . . . I called a Suicide Hot line...
I had to press 1 for English. I was connected to a call center in Pakistan. I told them I was suicidal.
They got excited and asked if I could drive a truck . . .
P.S. These are recycled jokes. I hope you like them. If not let me know.




















