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after all these mad scribblings are about good bad and searches!

Well this friend at twitter has a rich experience.
See his profile:
Denny Griffin http://twitter.com/wipoolplayer
Retired computer tech , Pool Player, Jazz and dragon fan. Cat lover, NASCAR fan. Served US Navy airwing on board USS Forrestal CVA-59. We think @wipoolplayer lives in Madison, Wi. USA.
He has got passions...simple and rich!
wipoolplayer   - I could get his rich tweets in my time line recommended by  my first twitter friend @cgiridhar.

The tweets are simple, selects his quotations from a rich source of tweeps.

I admire his lists: cars, spiritual to name a few. Here is a link to his fantastic links:
http://twitter.com/wipoolplayer/lists

Would like to make this blog simple by selecting three tweet screen shots from wipoolplayer's time line:





The trait I should follow taking wipoolplayer as the lead, is to have a word with the fellow tweeps: profusely thank the RTs, have a short funny reply at times...
Keep connected...it is very simple!
The previous post in this blog is based on a tweet from my friend at twitter. http://madscribble.blogspot.com/2010/07/reading-quotations-for-motivation-good.html
Good traits should be learned from everywhere. Our bad things are also to be learned from others..

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