Because I felt like it

I kilt the last poat, so let’s try this one. Random song from Youtube favorites.

Funneh for the day.

Finish with some ‘splodey.

Y’all have a good day.

[Edit Cyn]

Yay Birthday Girl!

 

[Edit II Cyn] Jimbro’s Puppeh Pix!

 

MMM 142: Leon’s not here today

Hi folks, I’m on travel and not hanging out in my home office today, so you get a post but probably not my charming commentary for most of the day. I suspect you’ll be okay. And possibly won’t even notice. Jerks.

Knee strike practice.

Sunday morning

We need a new poat. A little music.

and a little funneh.

Reminds me of TITS

Action/reaction.

Y’all have a good day.

Saturday Monkey Business

Big Boob Friday

Welcum to another edition of BBF, hosted by me. Extremely tall and pleasantly well mannered. Let’s start with a joke:

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I wrote this song for Sean because he’ll probably enjoy it while the rest of you people will most likely call me a flamer for *gasp* posting these hipster douchebags. Sean will note the feedback that begins in the second verse, the kick ass guitar solo, and the reference to other folk musicians in the lyrics. The rest of you people will flick boogers and send me hate mail. The vapors!

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This week’s model is Joey Fisher. My guess is that she’s make an appearance in this hallowed post once or twice. But YOBBFO. You only big boob Friday once. Or twice. Whatever. Look, she’s got a bangin’ body and a really sexy look in her eyes that tells me she probably likes vanilla yogurt. A recent resume listed her measurements as TItty-Fuck, Waist-Grab, Shake-That-Ass. You know, I think I even used the first picture as…the first picture. Like I said, whatev.

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Sticky Spaghetti

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. During a bout of insomnia, I ended up watching “Battle of the Network Stars” on ESPN Classic. The episode I saw must have been from 1983, with Tom Wopat, Scott Baio, and Mr. T. So, inspired by Monday night’s skate party music, let’s hit the Wayback Machine for today’s HHD.

First up, get your Daisy Dukes on for Tom Wopat.

We got a CODE T!

Flying this morning, in TSA check point behind a nice old Sihk couple, I guess the lady was a little nervous about flying, because she dropped a deuce in the scanner.

 

 

 

TSA agent: Are you flying today?

Me: Depends!

MMM 141: what’s done is done

Last week with an office. I don’t know if that will change anytime soon, but it’s true for the foreseeable future.

I’m contemplating making them cookies or something.

Pupster sent this along, I liked it.

You’ll get nothing and like it

Because it will at least be a new poat.

One funneh out of the folder.

Good day, eh.