But you are not the son I gave birth to, bathed and raised. ... I do not have a son anymore. This will be the last you will see me. That love has been destroyed and will never be there again.

[Connie Miller said she lost her husband and her son - who was raised a Christian - on June 14, 2004. She cried for days.] But you are not the son I gave birth to, bathed and raised. ... I do not have a son anymore, ... This will be the last you will see me. That love has been destroyed and will never be there again.

I'm able to not jump when everyone else is jumping. So they give you an option,

They have already raised (rates) a couple of times. It's not a lot, but it adds up.

Whan that Aprille, with hise shoures soote, The droghte of March hath perced to the roote And bathed every veyne in swich licour, Of which vertu engendred is the flour; Whan Zephirus eek with his swete breeth Inspired hath in every holt and heeth The

It's not going to matter anymore because they gave the go-ahead on all the others. We've already been invaded.