Dear fuquar’s de hose,
It’s that time of year again…Halloween(er)!!!!!!
This Saturday, at 12pm EST I will begin a thread so scary, so frightening, so goddamn shart inducing that you’ll, er, shart.
Side note: I would like a thesaurus for Christmas. Just sayin’.
See you this Saturday,
Let’s take a look at what Monika Grzymala has been unwinding.
I’m actually writing this on Monday morning for a change, got up at 5am, planning to head out to the barn in the cold and 1) check for trapped varmints and dos) do some “mace training” exercises with my new sledgehammers. WTF is that?
Also, this is stuck in my head:
I’ve been thinking a lot about how impossible things can sometimes happen.
Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Cyn’s birthday is actually tomorrow, but, hey, any excuse that might lure her back into the fold, and it makes for an easy theme.
Let’s see, we need a sharp-dressed man (sort of).
I got banged up in :laguna beach this night.
Please to pardon my foolish phantasms.
Just my luck