Blame Canada
Door malfunction my ass.
Ten will get you one that the pilot that got locked out of his own cockpit while in flight is a royal jack-ass and this is just the crew’s way of fucking with him.
Sphere: Related ContentDoor malfunction my ass.
Ten will get you one that the pilot that got locked out of his own cockpit while in flight is a royal jack-ass and this is just the crew’s way of fucking with him.
Sphere: Related ContentMaybe, just maybe, as good of an idea as it is to give principals a bonus for going to the really crappy schools in Maryland – the school board should hire people qualified to put kids on the right school bus. How the hell could someone be too incompetent to know how to put a five year old on the right bus? Thank God the kids’ parents love him enough to put an address and phone number on his backpack. If I was that Dad I’d take the school principal out behind the gym and have a class on ass-kicking.
I’m amazed that the average commute in the National Capital Region is as quick as 33 minutes. For some of us it is nearly double that when we use public transportation. So Freakdaddy, the next time you catch two red lights in a row out in Bumfuck, Arkansas keep your mouth shut.
By now both of you in Mississippi with internet connections may have heard that you are fatties. Damn near 30% of the adult population is obese there. Maybe putting a scoop of lard in every dish you cook really is a bad thing after all.
Sphere: Related ContentEver have one of those days when you wake up with a king-sized pimple on your forehead that just won’t pop? That’s the kind of day it is today. Plus it rained last night and my car window was partially down so I got a wet butt driving to the bus stop. Anyway, here’s your talking points. Thanks to my loyal listeners for sending the first three.
For those of you not paying attention to small things like the lay out of this site, I’m back in whore mode. The new Amazon banner ads are supposed to reflect history related books, but don’t seem to be doing that quite yet. Web traffic here is not yet to the point of creating a financial burden, but it would be nice if I could off set some of my costs. Thus, I’m asking that on occasion you click thru one or more of the ads here, and if possible actually buy something from Amazon from these links.
Sphere: Related ContentWelcome back my friends to the show that never ends, come inside, come inside. Or something like that.
Here in the ABOUT section of the blog I’m supposed to tell the reader who I am and what it is that makes me tick. Blog Law #12 states that I should share with the readers my motivation for writing, a few facts about my life, and even some notes about my job/family/hobbies/political views or interests. This is the section that allows my readers to develop closeness with me. To link our thoughts and form a deep and lasting bond.
Yeah, right.
I’m the last guy on Earth that’s going to join hands around a campfire and sing Kum Ba Yah. All that ABOUT crap is for the whiney ass bitches that don’t get enough love and attention from their so-called friends out in reality. If they even have any or know where reality is.
Want to know something about the little man behind the curtain writing this blog? Then ask me. I’m not hard to find. Otherwise, kick back and enjoy my take on life.