Boomer’s Sunday
Hard to keep up with events, anyway. Thanks again, Usual Suspects.
Category: Guest Post, Humor, Points-and-Laughs
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This made me chuckle…because its TRUE!
Listen to the voice in your head that tells you to become a dragon…and collect tupperware…
Prepare
Ahem…
One more
Bidenomics…hard at work…
Thanks, Democrats!! (F*ckin’ bastards… )
Taxation is theft.
“…[S]hall not…” means shall not!
“Prepare”?
Shit yes. And then some more.
Sick banks will (try to) kill us all.
’bout time you showed yore Happy Azz up! DaHell you been? Chasing that Trophy Wife of yorn? Got her dream house built yet?
I’m steadily turning my Fiat Specie into trade goods. Sam’s Garden Accessories out in Sooner AO been having some deals of late. So has MPS on their groceries. The UPS Driver…moans and groans…Bless her heart.
I lurk and post when gluttoning for the punishment.
Been well, beat up but still sucking air.
And how’s activities and morale with the Commander at FB Magnolia?!
Wife is pretty good. Her fried chicken is getting better but she’s still too Northern in the application of spices. House is still a little ways off, gotta gtfo of the ‘burbs ‘fore any unpleasantness befalls so as much as I/we can, when we can.
Don’t herniate yo’self moving that all now!
It is good to know if strife comes that the Lord has given you sight and stock.
May He guide and protect us.
Good to see you…had some concerns, but was delaying having KidSquid send out a SAR.
Passing tolerable, typical AO weather, hot, humid, scattered afternoon and evening thunder boomers, but I did harvest my FIRST (snickers, the grin not the candy bar) peaches from the tree I tree from a seed. Sliced them beauties up onto slab of pound cake and covered it all with vanilla bean ice cream. GOOD TIMES! Speaking of FIRST, been wearing out CW of late, thebesig is playing with the drop time and I’ve been getting real lucky.
Bring that trophy wife down heah and I’ll gift her with a nice cast iron skillet soes she can practice her frying techniques. And iffen you don’t want to stay, GTFO of them ‘burbs, ’cause it’s coming shore as the Good Lord turned that boollitt at the last minute.
Mz UPS Driver Thang (with her leggy self) sets the boxes on the porch by the kitchen door. I just scoot them over the threshold inside, then break them down into manageable loads for the three (3) different fall back positions.
I hope I’m wrong but I pray the He will protect us. But after all…The Book says that He helps those that help themselves.
Amen!
Da, comrade, is whole plan!