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No Time

I got, got, got, got no time. No Time by the Guess Who was always one of my favorite songs. Right now I really have no time. I install Auto Glass, and the tornado broke many many windows. I have been working from 6 A.M. till 10 P.M. trying to get as many people taken care of as possible. It looks like this will be my schedule for the foreseeable future. No time for anything but work and sleep. Thank you for all of the comments and e-mails of concern that I have received.

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  1. DinaApril 15, 2009 at 6:32 AM

    Richie, you survived the tornado; I just hope you won't collapse from working so hard and long. Take care.

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  2. SuzanneApril 15, 2009 at 7:30 AM

    Richie,
    Rebuilding, rebirth, resurrection...the season you are now in. Take care.

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  3. Sniffles and SmilesApril 15, 2009 at 10:12 AM

    That's okay...We all love you, and will look forward to "seeing" you when you are able! Praying for you! Janine

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  4. Pat - ArkansasApril 15, 2009 at 10:51 AM

    Take care, Richard. Keeping you and the Mena folks in my prayers.

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  5. LIMEApril 15, 2009 at 12:06 PM

    14 hour days, man. man.

    Good luck sir, Good luck.

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  6. AnonymousApril 15, 2009 at 4:23 PM

    Richard - may God give you the strength you need.

    Thanks for being willing to help others get their lives back together.

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  7. alicesgApril 15, 2009 at 8:50 PM

    Take care and stay safe.

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  8. rhymeswithplagueApril 16, 2009 at 8:11 AM

    Not to worry, you got to make hay while the sun shines. Perhaps that is not the most appropriate proverb I could have used in this situation. But you know what I mean.

    We will be waiting for you when you get back.

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  9. Ramblings of a Disc Jockey TeacherApril 16, 2009 at 1:17 PM

    Praying for ya Dad! Love ya!

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  10. UnknownApril 21, 2009 at 10:45 PM

    I will be praying for you non stop!

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