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Judge Judy autographed photo

We wake up with the train still rattling and rolling along, at 80mph the driver assures us. Judging by the state if the track, this isn’t wise. We lay in bed until at ten to six, the announcement comes that we will soon be arriving in Memphis.

 

Memphis was enjoying the pre-dawn coolness, we were allowed out onto the platform as we were 40 minutes ahead of schedule. I stood and talked to a guy who tried to convince me to try pot to ease my creaking joints. I wasn’t convinced.

 

And in the tree beside our car, some new bird sang its heart out, either at the delight of the dawn of a fine new day, or the train disturbing its sleep.

 

Inside, breakfast was served. Or warmed in the microwave.

 

As we rolled into Memphis, I could make out the reflections in the Mississippi, though too dark to see more. And by the time we pulled out at then to seven, we had already left the river. I suspect we will be seeing lots of it later.

 

Smokers stood around, puffing away, all red-eyed, while I went round taking shots, because, photography.

 

We had been hoping it would get warmer as we went south, but in the pre-dawn glow, it was still chilly.

 

As daylight walked the land at the sun rose, fields of cotton stretched from the tracks to the horizon, some still white and fluffy, some harvested. The harvested cotton is stored in huge bales like hay or silage, ready to be taken away to be turned into something very cheap, or very expensive to wear.

 

Inbetween there are woods, lakes, and sometimes combinations of the two, all filled with mangroves and other swamp-loving plants, though no sign of Burt Reynolds, squealing or not.

 

We stop at Greenwood, Mississippi, where we could get out for a smoke, or to stretch our legs. It looked dirt poor; all shacks and rusty cars, rusting further where abandoned. The driver sounds the horn and we get on again. We’re already in the 14th our of the journey, and six more to go.

The Royal Festival of the Horse 2010

Photograph of the judges of the Court of Appeal, Supreme Court of Ontario. Depicted left to right are: Justice F.E. Hodgins, Justice John James MacLaren, Chief Justice William Ralph Meredith, Justice James Magee, and Justice W.N. Ferguson. The five men are seated in a courtroom in Osgoode Hall.

 

Date: May 1923

Photographer: Micklethwaite, Photo.

Reference code: P688

The model is Casey. I took this at Janicon. Just wait until we finish our FFXII Hoverbike, there will be tons of photos then. ^^

I saw them judging the eggs at the Show on Thursday. I wondered what the career path for an egg judge is? Do children decide to be egg judges at an early age?

 

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Governor Hogan Swears in Judge Hotten by Joe Andrucyk at House Chamber, Maryland State House 100 State Circle, Annapolis Maryland, 21401

The Judge's Boy came to Greenbelt for an afternoon of relaxation.

The Pouter and Cropper judging area at the 2010 Big Apple Invitational.

This is the Judge McCombs, the Hamilton Port Authorities 64 year old fire/rescue/ice breaker tug boat. It is no longer in active service.

Judge Deborah Thomas of Wayne County Circuit Court speaks at a MECAWI rally to Free the Jena 6 on Wed., Sept. 19, 2007.

Made completely with duct tape! So good.

piazza vincenzo bellini, catania. 2007.

Judge William Blackburn is my great-great granduncle on my maternal grandmother’s side. He was the younger brother of my great-great grandmother, Mary Ann Blackburn. William was born on February 14th, 1814 in Harpers Ferry in Jefferson County, Virginia. As a young man, he spent some time as a cabinetmaker in New Orleans before arriving in Branciforte, California in 1845 with the Swasey-Todd Party. He settled briefly in Zayante, California.

William rode with Fremont's Battalion in the Bear Flag Revolt to Las Angeles. Afterwards, he moved to Santa Cruz, California to build a sawmill. He was named alcalde of Santa Cruz on June 12, 1947. An alcalde was left over from the Mexican era of California and served as a judge and mayor. It was a quite an honor at the time and allowed him access to wealth and influence. Many of the more interesting cases the Judge precided over have been recorded.

Eco-friendly dress on mannequin and presentation board

The Hillywood crew, (with their definitive impersonations of Jasper, Alice, Bella and Edward), and I co-hosted the Twilight Costume Contest at TwiTour Atlanta. Good times, great fun

Judge Greg Mathis – Humanitarian

FFXII is freakin' gorgeous, but so boring.

nrhp # 69000364-

Judge John Handley of Scranton, Pennsylvania left $250,000 in his will to “ . . . open a Public Library for the free use of the people of the city of Winchester forever.” The Handley Trustees hired architects J. Stewart Barney and Henry Otis Chapman of New York who designed the building in Beaux-Arts style. The Handley Library opened in 1913 at a cost of $233,230.28 for the building and furnishings. An addition was added to the building in 1979 and a complete renovation, designed by Dennis Kowal Architects, was completed in 2001.

 

from state.va.us

Judge Theodor Meron, Appeals Chamber, International Criminal Tribunal for the former Yugoslavia speaking at a joint conference by the FCO and the British Red Cross called "The 1949 Geneva Conventions - 60 Years On", 9 July 2009.

 

Read more about the event on the FCO website at www.fco.gov.uk/en/newsroom/latest-news/?view=PressS&i...

Judge Walter Maguire, 1-1977

Photography by Jim Slaughter

On our way back from the Henry Ford museum we saw a car show at the local school.....just had to stop even though we had been looking at cars all day. This is what I love about Detroit- COOL cars everywhere! :D

Vintage postcard of Larig (or Lairig) Ghru, Grampians, Aberdeenshire, Scotland, published by Judges.

 

More information about my vintage postcards can be found on my vintage postcards blog at dakotaboo-vintage-postcards.blogspot.com/

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