oh yeah...
Morning, Glories!
More on the shooting at the Norfolk Navy base.
http://tinyurl.com/owb2jme —Vic
But not a whole lot more. Took the gun from someone else? This sounds worse each step.
This has been the coldest winter I have ever seen here since I moved here in 1977.
http://tinyurl.com/nravde6 —Vic
Mom says this is the worst winter she remembers. But, she's only seen 92 of them.
The stale bread is swept to the floor.
A horde of morons unleashed at dawn
I predict... a new thread is being readied even as we speak, or type, whatever.
I see it being... heavy with content.
And possibly a showtune.
"You know, the law of averages says
Anything will happen that can
But the last time the Cubs took the pennant
Was the year we dropped the Bomb On Japan...."
—the late, great Steve Goodman
A Dying Cubs Fan's Last Request
(pasted from bio-memory, warts & all)
Russia is just a tiny little regional country with a big sad because that mean old Mr Reagan took away their union.
VIA: Actually, that's Holder & co. working with the NSA, trying to prevent ammo sales posts. What's amazing is, Pixy defeated then and you got through!
And they hoard the ampersands.
Morning, Poppins. How's the writing?
did that Dilbert toon about making change get posted again or outs this conversation a coincidence?
not only can't I get up to get a cup of coffee due to cat-a-lapsy, but he's got his claws in one arm ago I can't hold the pond gf Bjorn cu gf dghhj
any suggestions?
agreed on the Stucky's pecan rolls... and NOTHING ELSE THEY SOLD!
oh.. there's my shift key!
how can you work in a shoe store ... WITH an old machine in it ... and still not know...
transmission of culture.. how does it work?!
Yet everybody knows the expression, "I'm right here!"
I went to the dentist today and I had no cavities! Yay teeth.
(Despite the cinnamon red-hots habit I picked up after Valentine's Day, when I bought multiple large bags so Milady could bake a cinnamon apple pie but never did.)
My dentist gives me a goodie bag with...
a toothbrush, not my type
toothpaste, not my brand
floss, too fine for me
and... no sucker for being a good boy and not biting the doctor.
I blame Michelle.
And you don't see shoe stores with x-ray machines anymore. Where has quality service gone?
Remove thyselves from my virtual astroturf...
>>> I would like to see the most boring person ever be the 45th President.
Irresistible hook....
Newman for President
What we need is an ordinary President
Comix at link in nick
Drawn for 1992; still true.
♬ I'm off to see the doctor
The wonderful doctor of teeth
BeneathBeneathBeneathBeneath Beneeeeath... ♬
nope, nope, nope, this isn't working... sorry.
In case I succumb to the nitrous* and never return, thanks for the news & opinion, Vic, & all, & to our hosts for not banning me yet.
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* As if. It's just a cleaning/checkup.**
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** Once, in a dental emergency while in NM, I did go to a nitrous-using dentist, and it seemed he left me under for quite a while, but, severe time disorientation was one effect. Not a good trip! Later heard he was the go-to dentist for druggies, you see. Oohhhhh!
»The sun has finally climbed enough to start defrosting. Winter is losing its grip.
»Quite literally, the story of Obama. —rickb223
Heh.
There must've been
some magic in
that old silk hat they found
'Cause when they put it on his head,
BO began to dance around.
...
For Frosty, the Preznit,
had to hurry on his way,
But he waved goodbye,
sayin' "Don't you cry,
I'll send Mooch again some day."
"The frost on the ground ferns looked like a delicate lace..."
When will you be starting the Walks with FenelonSpoke blog?
That which is the farthest from "news," daily life, nature at play, feeding children, people doing their jobs, considered not worth noting, trivial, yet is the most important.
This morning, very surreally, the tips of the purple clover stuck out above the frosted grass. Not poetic enough to describe it pretty. Like berries floating in sparkling milk? The sun has finally climbed enough to start defrosting. Winter is losing its grip.
One might say, one might hope, it's Spring in America . . .
Get dressed, bathroom, feed self, feed pesks, get another cuppa... how's a person supposed to get caught up on the blog with all these real-ish life distractions?