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Whenever you are ready to unhide your Plenty of Fish account, just follow this simple step-by-step guide: Step 1: Navigate to your POF profile and select 'Edit Profile'. Step 2: Find the 'Hide Profile' option and click it. Step 3: Select 'Unhide profile' and you're done! Is there a way to temporarily disable your profile/account in POF? Met someone, don't want to continue using POF. I know there's a 'hide profile' option, but don't want to be seen/contacted by the hundreds of people that I've already chatted with.

If you're not saying ‘hell, yeah!' about something, then say ‘no'.

I admire the line. My friend, Gary, loaned it to me, from a TED talk that he watched on-line. He passed it on after I presented him with my latest decision-dilemma.

Sometimes, though, situations don't fit neatly into that tiny of a box. Or, maybe they do, and I choose to agonize over them, more than what's necessary. Better put, perhaps: it's possible that every decision should follow this litmus-test, but I opt for more challenging, complex solutions.

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Did my father follow this mantra? He left the hills of West Virginia for a steel-mill in Cleveland, all the while hoping (hoping?) that he could land a job teaching industrial arts to high school students. Which is what he did, for 31 long years. Was that his ‘hell, yeah!' moment? I seem to remember him sitting on the front porch of our house on 14th Street on Sunday evenings, draining bottles of Miller High Life and wishing that it was Friday evening.

Why do we do the things we do. When does the threshold appear, like some mirage in the desert, that causes us to do a double-take, to re-size our original intentions and to measure things again, with more light and better depth-perception. What happens when we do this, and the clarity we thought would come had no real intention of showing up in the first place.

If you're not saying ‘hell, yeah!' about something, then say ‘no'.

The thought of ‘turning tables' has infiltrated my brain-stem. Over the past 3 weeks, I've been asked a number of questions. Most are innocuous, but some have been ‘pointed'. Relevant. And at times thought-provoking. I've tried to answer candidly. I wonder, sometimes, if the people asking the questions continue to say ‘hell, yeah!' in their own private thoughts. When they're munching on a tuna-sandwich while answering email, or sitting in 4-lane parking lot at six in the evening. Is it what they thought it would be?

During the question-and-answer period, I've often wondered what the response would be when they ask me if I have any more questions for them. 'Are you doing this because you want to, or because you have to?' And, more direct: 'If not, then what?'

If you're not saying ‘hell, yeah!' about something, then say ‘no'.

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When I stand out on the sidewalk in the morning with the dogs, I watch the cars line up out on Route 91. I get a better look at the faces of those who drive down Scotland, as they make their way to work. They charge up to the ‘stop' sign, quickly, braking at the last minute. They seem late. Sometimes they're putting on make-up, or blowing out a stream of blue smoke from their lungs, into the air through the half-opened window.

They barrel through the intersection without looking. And they wait their turn to join the others out on Route 91. Yes, it would be an error to judge them so harshly, to make them fit neatly into a tiny box, just in the span of a few, brief glances. But as decision-time looms, I have to say, candidly, that most of them look more ‘no' than they do ‘hell, yeah!'.

If you're not saying ‘hell, yeah!' about something, then say ‘no'.

I admire the line. My friend, Gary, loaned it to me, from a TED talk that he watched on-line. He passed it on after I presented him with my latest decision-dilemma.

Sometimes, though, situations don't fit neatly into that tiny of a box. Or, maybe they do, and I choose to agonize over them, more than what's necessary. Better put, perhaps: it's possible that every decision should follow this litmus-test, but I opt for more challenging, complex solutions.

If you're not saying ‘hell, yeah!' about something, then say ‘no'. Dating agencies in troy new york.

Did my father follow this mantra? He left the hills of West Virginia for a steel-mill in Cleveland, all the while hoping (hoping?) that he could land a job teaching industrial arts to high school students. Which is what he did, for 31 long years. Was that his ‘hell, yeah!' moment? I seem to remember him sitting on the front porch of our house on 14th Street on Sunday evenings, draining bottles of Miller High Life and wishing that it was Friday evening.

Why do we do the things we do. When does the threshold appear, like some mirage in the desert, that causes us to do a double-take, to re-size our original intentions and to measure things again, with more light and better depth-perception. What happens when we do this, and the clarity we thought would come had no real intention of showing up in the first place.

If you're not saying ‘hell, yeah!' about something, then say ‘no'.

The thought of ‘turning tables' has infiltrated my brain-stem. Over the past 3 weeks, I've been asked a number of questions. Most are innocuous, but some have been ‘pointed'. Relevant. And at times thought-provoking. I've tried to answer candidly. I wonder, sometimes, if the people asking the questions continue to say ‘hell, yeah!' in their own private thoughts. When they're munching on a tuna-sandwich while answering email, or sitting in 4-lane parking lot at six in the evening. Is it what they thought it would be?

During the question-and-answer period, I've often wondered what the response would be when they ask me if I have any more questions for them. 'Are you doing this because you want to, or because you have to?' And, more direct: 'If not, then what?'

If you're not saying ‘hell, yeah!' about something, then say ‘no'.

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When I stand out on the sidewalk in the morning with the dogs, I watch the cars line up out on Route 91. I get a better look at the faces of those who drive down Scotland, as they make their way to work. They charge up to the ‘stop' sign, quickly, braking at the last minute. They seem late. Sometimes they're putting on make-up, or blowing out a stream of blue smoke from their lungs, into the air through the half-opened window.

They barrel through the intersection without looking. And they wait their turn to join the others out on Route 91. Yes, it would be an error to judge them so harshly, to make them fit neatly into a tiny box, just in the span of a few, brief glances. But as decision-time looms, I have to say, candidly, that most of them look more ‘no' than they do ‘hell, yeah!'.

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