Weekend funnies

Let’s see what’s in the funneh folder for today. Hopefully no repeats.

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Mmmm, new poat smell.

BBF

Hello two for ones, and welcome to Big Boob Friday.

 

 

 

 

Your model for today was floated by Jimbro, she is a talented pianist and composer, born July 3rd, 1985 in Tashkent, Uzbekistan. Please slow your roll and say hello to Miss Lola Astanova!

 

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Probably too much Hollywood today, but at least I do have a new redhead for Carin.
Still dancin’ to CCR.

Above the fold, Michael Parks, classic hunk.

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Have a cuppa, and let’s start the day.

Let’s see who is in the hunky folder for today.

HHD

Good morning, and welcome to another edition of Hunky Hump Day. Glad the shutdown theater is over for a couple of weeks.
Been thinking about this since Monday, might as well play it.

Let’s see who is in the hunky folder for today.
One for above the fold.

Lies, Damnable Lies – POS Calumny

Imagine my surprise when aspersions were flung at me recently!!!

Weekend funnies

Every time they play that Bud Light commercial, I think of this.

Let’s see what’s in the funneh folder for today.

HHD – Gearing up for the Games

Roamy must be busy, so I’ll throw together an HHD poat for her.

Watching OnDemand shows for NBC (The Brave, WOO HOO!) has exposed me to some cool Winter Olympics ads. Of course I can’t find a link to it, since NBC probably has it locked down (why on earth would you want to release an ad to the public? why, someone might SEE IT!) but take my word for it, coolness.

Mental Problems – POS Ponderings

Sometimes I’d like to start out a conversation with Fuck You!! I’ve been told that that’s rude and I need to moderate my tone. That’s like only having one drink when you’re out with the boyz trying to get crunk.

My Mom

Since you sonsabitches are always making “your mom” comments, I thought it would be nice to make a poat about our moms. Feel free to update this poat with photos and stories of your own. Or if you’re too retarded to figure out how to add content, send it to me and I’ll do it for you.

My mom was born November 7, 1921 in Detroit. In those days women did not generally go to the hospital to give birth, so my mom was born at home on Drexel Ave.

My mom attended Catholic school through eighth grade, then she enrolled in a high school that taught, among other things, how to become a seamstress. After graduating as a seamstress, she went to work in a very upscale women’s clothing store which no longer exists – Himelhoch’s – pronounced himmelhose. She worked in alterations where she remained until WWII.

While my dad was over in Italy patching B-24s that returned from missions (if they were lucky) all shot to hell, my mom went to work as a clerk at Fort Wayne Ordinance Depot in Detroit.