Holiday Snacks That’ll Boost Your Testosterone — aka a gift for her. How Cold Is A Survivalists Friend — aka, they should’ve announced the grand jury decision during a snowstorm. Don’t even get ACCUSED of domestic violence in California — no aka here: The guy was charged despite zero cooperation from his wife, on the basis of a neighbor calling… Read more »
Let me do some drive-by blogging instead of a normal update: Go Full Gorilla. My answer: My own self, apparently. An ugly gun. Put me down as a no. Single Mom’s Ministry. I must have missed the part of the Bible that was solely aimed at single moms, and can’t be taught in just… any… ministry. 7 Ways to Boost… Read more »
Last week I said the election was this week. I realized after I posted it, but decided to leave it, as a monument to my own craziness. Tomorrow is a year since my knee surgery. Yikes. Saturday is the opening day of NNWM. And this post stands as a testament to the fact that I have GOT to get organized.
Wednesday next is one year since my knee surgery. I still have trouble with the leg. I’m not feeling posting, lately. Next week is the election; maybe that’ll cause enough consternation that I’ll have to post.
To each his own. But the cultural… attraction to big butts has gotten to be a bit much. It’s not that I think people shouldn’t like them; again, to each his own. But it seems like there’s a whole lot more attention paid to them and this attitude about big asses. No, thanks. You can keep those. I like small,… Read more »
My ear has started to pinch and bother me. It’s not that bad, but it’s getting notably worse. I decided a long while ago that life it too short to feel sick when you don’t have to, so after work I pulled into one of the “Urgent Care” places — it’s not an emergency room, but it was after the… Read more »
I’m surfing back to Cigars and Legs.
Iranian General Threatens Surprise Attack On Israel. Well, it’s not a surprise anymore.
Oh my God. If you have a yard, this Red Dragon Weed Torch will be the coolest thing you can ever buy. I just destroyed a bunch of ant hills and weeds with it. I wanted to call myself the Pyromancer the whole time. This makes being in the heat worth every second of it. Who knew being an adult… Read more »
Lauren Bacall has died. Robin Williams has died. I feel somber. Both halves of Bacall and Bogart, gone. Good evening, Vietnam…