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People let’s pray for him to be found safely in Jesus name God bring him Back to his family I can’t imagine the pain they are going through . I pray he will Be found in Jesus name Amen 🙏🏾 Pls share

Mayor of Charlotte, NC asks that we not post about this lady murdered on a Charlotte train by a repeat offender with 14 prior arrests I say in Iryna’s memory please share and make this go viral! A repeat offender with 14 prior arrests should not be roaming the streets of ANY city! They should be locked up!! Epic failure in the justice system.. Someone said on x

@burnsieoriginal Hated when the Bruins had to play against him.

Guy Carbonneau is in the mother f’ckin house! One of the greatest defensive forwards of all time. Dude blocked more shots in a game than most players block in a season. I kid you not. The master. #Carbo

I was hit with the news yesterday that my first Navy mentor, Rob Roy, passed away. Rob served 26 years in the Navy, including 20 years in the SEAL Teams. He served with DEVGRU on the East Coast and with Teams on the West Coast. When I was going through the screening process for BUD/S, Rob was in charge of the program. After I passed and received orders, he took me under his wing and spent countless weekends helping me prepare for training. After I left the Navy in 2016, Rob gave me a side gig training civilians who had earned SEAL contracts and were preparing for BUD/S. Yesterday morning, Rob was experiencing chest pains, so he drove himself to Naval Medical Center San Diego, and passed away from a heart attack at the gate. Rob had a tremendous impact on my life and on the lives of many others he mentored over the years. Till we meet again, brother. #LLTB

My husband dedicated 14 years to serving in the USMC, enduring multiple deployments. After his time in the Corps, he faced new challenges including a traumatic brain injury and PTSD. Unfortunately, years after serving, he fell into alcohol addiction. I didn’t know my husband was an addict, until we had separated. Today is 187 days of sobriety for my husband. He is no longer hiding in His sin and is experiencing life. The Lord continues to restore our family and marriage. With God, all things are possible. To Him be the glory!

Please pray for my sister Kim Aurand as she is have open heart surgery this morning. They are replacing her mitral valve, doing an ablation (due to a-fib) and they will clip off a sac in her heart (blood pools in it which can cause blood clots). Prayers are greatly appreciated!!!!

I lived through this blizzard ! We missed 2 weeks of school and I have never saw many people stuck on RT 128 even some lost their lives! It was something I will never forget!

@20th_Centurygal Breakfast Club

What’s the best movie soundtrack, in your opinion of course?

Matthew was at work when a homeless gentlemen walked into the restaurant with only 50 cents and asked if there was anything on the menu that he could buy. The young boy politely asked the man what he would order if he had plenty of money? The man replied, "anything that would help my hunger pains". So Matthew rung him up for a hearty meal and then used his own debit card to pay for the mans' meal. He handed him the receipt and told him to relax and take a seat. The story didn't end there. Apparently a woman saw Matthew's random act of kindness and was so touched that she gave Matthew $100 dollars for his generosity and wrote the company to let them know about the caring employee they had working for them. His mother expressed how proud she was to know that her son had such a big heart. - Michelle Resendez, Matthew's Mother It is the kindness of the people around us that makes life survivable. Remember to be kind and to help, if you can.

Reporter: “Your wife’s sick. You gonna find a girlfriend?” Jay Leno: blinks “I got one. Her name’s Mavis. We’ve been married 45 years.” Most people saw “Jay Leno’s wife.” Wrong. Mavis Leno was a force. Feminist Majority Foundation. Fought for Afghan women under the Taliban when no one was watching. “So fierce they nominated her for a Nobel Peace Prize in 2002,” a colleague said. Independent. Loud. Brilliant. 1976: Meets Jay. 1980: Marries him. He did comedy. She did justice. They did life. Then dementia walked in. January 2024: Doctors confirm it. Advanced. Memory, judgment, gone. April 2024: Jay files conservatorship. Headlines scream. Home gets quiet. Restaurants? Over. Travel? Done. Debates about politics? Gone. “Dementia doesn’t steal memories,” Jay said. “It steals today.” The cruelest part? For 3 years, Mavis wakes up believing her mom just died. New grief. Every morning. Fresh tears. “She wasn’t remembering,” Jay said. “She was hearing it for the first time. Every. Single. Day.” And every morning, he sits with her. Holds her. “I’m here,” he whispers. Next day? Repeat. “That was the toughest,” he said. “Watching her lose her mom 1,000 times.” His life now: No tours. No late shows. Home by dinner. Every night. He cooks. They watch animal shows. YouTube travel docs. “We can’t go,” he says. “But we can still see.” Hallway walk? She needs help. He picks her up. Sways. Slow dance. “Jay and Mavis at the prom,” he calls it. She laughs. Every time. “She thinks it’s funny,” he says. “So I do it. Every day.” What’s left? She still knows him. Walks in the room. She smiles. “I love you.” “I melt,” Jay says. “Every time.” “For better or worse,” they said in 1980. “Nobody thinks the ‘worse’ shows up,” Jay said. “It did.” Mavis can’t march anymore. But she still growls at the news when she sees injustice. “She’s still in there,” Jay says. “The fighter.” And he’s still here. Not for cameras. Not for applause. “I made a promise,” he said. “45 years ago. Still keeping it.” “Even the worse,” Jay says, “isn’t that bad. Not with her.” Millions do this. No interviews. No headlines. Spouses. Kids. Siblings. Hallways turned into dance floors. “Love isn’t a feeling,” a caregiver told me. “It’s showing up. Again. And again.” Jay Leno made the world laugh. Mavis made the world better. Dementia tried to take that. It failed. Because she still says “I love you.” Because he still calls it prom. Because “I already have one. I’m married.” That’s not a Hollywood ending. That’s a vow. Kept. Every. Single. Morning. Digital Artwork | AI Generated Image by Fresh Mind |

In the middle of the most popular television show in American history, the actor who played its purest heart walked into the producers’ office and said he was done. Not because he was tired. Not because the money wasn’t good enough. Because the role was quietly killing the man playing it. His name was Gary Burghoff. And in 1979, at the absolute peak of M*A*S*H — a show pulling in 30 to 40 million viewers every week — he turned down $4 million (roughly $15 million today), creative control, and fewer episodes just to save himself. Most people would have called it career suicide. Gary called it survival. To understand why he left, you have to understand who he was before Radar O'Reilly ever existed. Gary grew up in Bristol, Connecticut, in the 1940s with a condition called brachydactyly — three fingers on his left hand noticeably smaller than the others. In an era when being visibly different made you a target, he learned early how to hide. He hid his hand in photos. He developed other talents so powerful that people noticed those instead. He became an exceptional drummer. A gifted wildlife painter. And, almost by accident, an actor. At sixteen, recovering from a basketball injury, a drama teacher steered him toward the stage. He auditioned for Take a Giant Step and beat out 450 other kids for the lead. The play opened on Broadway. He won awards. The money helped his mother stop working as a maid. Acting became his refuge — a place where his difference didn’t define him. When Robert Altman cast him as Radar in the 1970 film M*A*S*H, Gary brought something the script never asked for: raw, aching vulnerability. Radar wasn’t just comic relief. He was a scared kid trying to survive war by making himself indispensable. The film became a phenomenon. When CBS turned it into a television series in 1972, Gary was the only actor from the movie kept as a series regular. For the first few seasons, Radar was the wide-eyed Iowa farm boy who slept with a teddy bear and drank grape Nehi. But as M*A*S*H grew darker — confronting the horror of war alongside its humor — Radar changed too. Gary started playing him as someone slowly fracturing under the weight of what he was seeing. The teddy bear became a lifeline. The innocence became armor. He won an Emmy in 1977. Mike Farrell, who played B.J. Hunnicutt, later said Gary might have been the best actor on the show — his ability to find tiny, truthful moments was unmatched. But playing someone so different from himself, month after month, year after year, began to feel like psychological erasure. Gary wasn’t naïve or meek. He was serious, introspective, sometimes difficult because he cared so deeply about emotional honesty. Living in Radar’s skin for eight months a year started to make him forget what his own skin felt like. His marriage was falling apart under the pressure of fame and endless work. He barely saw his daughter. Fans everywhere called him “Radar” and expected the sweet, innocent character instead of the complicated man he actually was. By Season 7, something inside him broke. When his contract ended in 1979, the producers offered him a fortune to stay. Gary said no. He told them family had become the most important thing in his life, and he wasn’t available as a father anymore. But the deeper truth was simpler and sadder: he was disappearing. His final episodes, “Goodbye, Radar,” aired in two parts. He played them with such raw honesty that cast members were crying on camera for real. Fans wrote letters begging him to return. He didn’t. Leaving at the absolute peak devastated his career. He was so identified with Radar that casting directors couldn’t see him as anything else. The few roles that came were pale versions of the same gentle character. A planned spinoff never took off. Some of his co-stars — Alan Alda, Mike Farrell — thrived afterward. Gary largely stepped away from Hollywood. Many assumed he had failed. That walking away had been a terrible mistake. But Gary never defined success by fame or money. He moved back east, remarried, focused on his first love: wildlife art. He painted detailed animal portraits. He played drums with small groups. He spent real time with his children. He lived quietly and intentionally. In rare interviews years later, he was asked if he regretted leaving M*A*S*H. His answer never wavered: “I regret that I couldn’t find a way to stay without losing myself. But I don’t regret choosing to survive.” In an industry that worships visibility, Gary Burghoff did something almost unthinkable: he chose obscurity over fame. Peace over fortune. His own identity over a role that threatened to consume it. He understood something most people chasing success never learn: success that costs you yourself isn’t success. It’s slow erasure. Today, at 82, Gary lives a quiet life far from the spotlight. He rarely attends reunions. He doesn’t cash in on nostalgia. When fans meet him at the occasional convention, they’re often surprised by how different he is from Radar — more serious, more layered, more himself. And that might be the most beautiful part of his story. By leaving Radar behind, Gary fulfilled the deepest lesson the character ever taught: that gentleness in brutal environments is strength, not weakness. That holding onto your essential self is the ultimate act of courage. Radar survived war by clinging to his innocence. Gary survived fame by doing the same. The teddy-bear-clutching clerk showed millions that kindness matters. The actor who played him showed something even rarer: that knowing when to walk away — even when the whole world is begging you to stay — can be the bravest choice of all. In a culture obsessed with staying relevant at any cost, Gary Burghoff chose to remember who he was before anyone was watching. And in doing so, he gave the rest of us permission to do the same.

@KathleenWinche3 One in Plymouth, Massachusetts

Who remembers Friendlys restaurant and Brigham’s? I haven’t see a friendlys restaurant in a long time! I guess they still exist.

@TheHost_ I’m a driver for DoorDash. It is people like her that make DoorDash look bad. I apologize for her actions, hope you give us one more chance.

Said that they won’t process a refund, but they will process a redelivery. Which was fine because I wanted my order, but then they added a four digit code to my account because they thought that I was lying so now when people deliver, I have to go to the door and give the code in order to get my order. Anyhow, that’s my story on why I don’t use DoorDash.

I ordered Starbucks from Doordash and when it was delivered, the driver sat in my driveway for a little too long, so I sent a message in the app and asked if everything was Ok. She replied saying that she spilled all my coffees in her car. I immediately got a bunch of paper towels and cleaner, and I took them out to her. Helped her clean her car. Told her it was fine and asked that she just canceled the order. After her car was clean, she marked the order as delivered and took a picture of the

I just watched a man have a heart attack at the gym today. Mid 40s. 20 maybe 30 pounds overweight. He was just sitting on a bench. Then his head began to tilt back and he coughed repeatedly. My wife and I watched it happen in slow motion but didn’t realize something was wrong until he actually fell out of the bench and his head hit the ground. I ran over, picked up his head, and immediately started scooping my finger into his mouth to clear any potential objects because I thought he might have been choking. His eyes were rolled back in his head. A few seconds later he woke up, blinked a few times and asked me “did I fall.?” By now a half dozen people had rushed over, called 9-11, started rendering aid. Paramedics got there shortly after and rushed him to the hospital. My wife was shaken. It was an absolutely brutal reminder. Your health is “not that big a deal.” Until the moment it is. And most people drastically underestimate how unhealthy they are. This guy was IN THE GYM. NOT morbidly obese. 45. MAYBE 50 years old. 20, maybe 30 lbs overweight. Remember, the average heart attack BMI is 28.6 (National Library of Medicine). That means: 5'8": 188 lbs 5'9": 194 lbs 5'10": 199 lbs 5'11": 205 lbs 6'0": 211 lbs 6'1": 217 lbs 6'2": 222 lbs 6'3": 228 lbs 6'4": 234 lbs These are body weights where most men would say “it’s not that bad.” Combine with the fact that most men have no idea how to deal with stress… It’s no wonder so many guys are walking around with ticking time bombs. Get healthy. Learn to deal with stress. A wife probably had to get a call today, on Mother’s Day, that her husband was being rushed to the hospital after heading to the gym for a quick workout. This is not no big deal, men. Get healthy. Praying for his recovery.

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I just spent $423 on groceries for my family of 4, then spent $5.24 a gallon to fill my 2017 honda accord. FUCK YOUR FUCKING BALLROOM

@traderjoeslut 5

how many breadsticks could you eat in one sitting at olive garden

@VinnysCorner1 @braves2430 Stan Jonathan

Without saying your age…. Who was the best player on your favorite NHL team when you started watching Hockey? I’ll start…. Pat LaFontaine

@Kiran62r2 ❤️

Heaven gained the sweetest little angel tonight… 👼💔 Our daughter Olivia lost her battle with brain cancer after fighting so courageously Even through the pain, she kept smiling for us 😭 That smile will stay in our hearts forever 🤍 We prayed for healing every single day 🙏 and now she’s healed in a way we couldn’t understand before 🕊️ Please pray for strength for our family during this heartbreaking time ❤️

@NHL_Muse True

TRUE OR FALSE The Colorado Avalanche are going to win the Stanley Cup this year.