Put that with "Coyote ugly".... When you would rather chew off your own arm instead of waking her up!I've never gone to bed with an ugly woman but I've woken up with a few.
Put that with "Coyote ugly".... When you would rather chew off your own arm instead of waking her up!I've never gone to bed with an ugly woman but I've woken up with a few.
I love it! I've got to go fishing!Buy a man a fish and he will eat for a day ....teach a man to fish and he will never work again.
I like the old forty!60(years old)is the new 40.
Noooooo! I went to go fishing at my favorite spot, about a mile behind my house thru the woods. They just graveled the old fire access trail to it, and are clearing and leveling. It looks like a development is going in. This was a 10 acre pristine pond, with beavers, loads of one to two lb bass and bluegill, and no man made anything in sight. And they call this progress?Buy a man a fish and he will eat for a day ....teach a man to fish and he will never work again.
It gets harder and harder to live life the way we used to. I don't know if its just that many more people or just more and more greed.
The dollar is going down in value, no doubt. I got into prepping because I didn't like the state of the economy, and prefer to depend on myself than our system. I agree that greed is the down side to capitalism. Too many companies put profit above all else. Sure I understand a company needs to make money, but wall street has changed the dynamics to where that's all most CEO'S care about now. I think they forgot about the people who help make those profits along the way, and pride in a product or service. I think we are all in for a rough time ahead. I just hope our preperations now help make it easier.It gets harder and harder to live life the way we used to. I don't know if its just that many more people or just more and more greed.
Amen brotherWell I wanted to say something profound for my three thousandth post here. I think I just want say that I am greatfull that I was able to start this day with a good breakfast, in the comfort and safety of my own home, with my dog by my side. (Patiently and quietly begging to lick the plate ).
The Vanishing American
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Some years ago, during the depression, a government agent
traveled through the Tennessee Mountains making small allotments
to impoverished farmers for seed, stock or needed improvements.
He found one woman who lived alone, scratching out a bare living
on two acres of barren ground. “If the government should allot
you $200, what would you do with it?” he asked her.
The woman thought a moment. Her cabin had no floor, its windows
were covered with tar paper, light came through the broken walls.
Finally, she looked up and said, “Reckon I’d give it to the poor.”
I've read this before, but it made me smile just as much this time too!AN ACTUAL 'CRAIG'S LIST PERSONALS' AD
To the Guy Who Tried to Mug Me in Downtown Savannah night before last.
Date: 2009-05-27, 1 :43 a.m. E.S.T.
I was the guy wearing the black Burberry jacket that you demanded that I hand over, shortly after you pulled the knife on me and my girlfriend, threatening our lives. You also asked for my girlfriend's purse and earrings. I can only hope that you somehow come across this rather important message.
First, I'd like to apologize for your embarrassment; I didn't expect you to actually crap in your pants when I drew my pistol after you took my jacket.. The even ing was not that cold, and I was wearing the jacket for a reason.. My girlfriend had just bought me that Kimber Model 1911 .45 ACP pistol for my birthday, and we had picked up a shoulder holster for it that very evening.. Obviously you agree that it is a very intimidating weapon when pointed at your head ... isn't it?!
I know it probably wasn't fun walking back to wherever you'd come from with that brown sludge in your pants. I'm sure it was even worse walking bare-footed since I made you leave your shoes, cell phone, and wallet with me. [That prevented you from calling or running to your buddies to come help mug us again].
After I called your mother or "Momma" as you had her listed in your cell, I explained the entire episode of what you'd done. Then I went and filled up my gas tank as well as those of four other people in the gas station, -- on your credit card. The guy with the big motor home took 150 gallons and was extremely grateful!
I gave your shoes to a homeless guy outside Vinnie Van Go Go's, along with all the cash in your wallet. [That made his day!]
I then threw your wallet into the big pink "pimp mobile" that was parked at the curb .... after I broke the windshield and side window and keyed the entire driver's side of the car.
Later, I called a bunch of phone sex numbers from your cell phone. Ma Bell just now shut down the line, although I only used the phone for a little over a day now, so what 's going on with that? Earlier, I managed to get in two threatening phone calls to the DA's office and one to the FBI, while mentioning President Obama as my possible target.
The FBI guy seemed really intense and we had a nice long chat (I guess while he traced your number etc.).
;In a way, perhaps I should apologize for not killing you ... but I feel this type of retribution is a far more appropriate punishment for your threatened crime. I wish you well as you try to sort through some of these rather immediate pressing issues, and can only hope that you have the opportunity to reflect upon, and perhaps reconsider, the career path you've chosen to pursue in life. Remember, next time you might not be so lucky.Have a good day!
Thoughtfully yours,
Alex
I don't know where you come up with these, but keep em comming!New Panties
A frustrated wife buys a pair of crotchless panties in an attempt to
Spice up her dead sex-life. She puts them on, together with a short
Skirt and sits on the sofa opposite her husband. At strategic moments
She uncrosses her legs ... Enough times that her husband finally asks,
"Are you wearing crotchless panties?"
"Y-e-s," she answers with a seductive smile.
"Thank God - I thought you were sitting on the cat."
He never heard the gunshot
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