Thoughts on the Day

Moonshine needs to learn that Koshka will straight up shank his hairy butt over a piece of turkey.
If your coffee tastes like it was served in a used ashtray, please don’t get offended when I throw most of my cup out.
I need to get a truly mechanical clock for the house. A house with hardwood floors deserves that noise when it’s quiet.
It is a horrible feeling when you hear thunder outside your office building, you remember that you left the windows down on your new truck this morning, and it’s at least a 20 minute walk to the parking lot.
It has occurred to me that I own a lot of books that I have either read once and then put away for later, or haven’t read at all. I wonder if that’s a sign that I’m preparing for long winters and retirement.
It makes sense in a karmic sort of way that I have volunteered to assist at a local beer fest, but will be on-call and can’t drink.
You know, I don’t normally yell at people in traffic, but when they’re driving a loaded car hauler from the automobile plant halfway up an offramp before merging into traffic, thereby causing me and about 100 of my closest friends to slam on our brakes, I’ll make an exception.
- In related news, the rumble strips the highway department cut into the median at the interchange between Interstate 65 and the expressway work very well.
It’s kind of fun to read nursery rhymes as bedtime story, but it occurs to me that there were some twisted people in Merry Olde England.

by daddybear71 on August 20, 2014 • Permalink

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