Take it away D.C.!!
The Honey Badger.
How did you fair on the questions?
Part 2. https://youtu.be/ydZMFe6JIdc
I grew up in a time when this Man was afforded a platform on prime time TV. and somehow it wasn’t a big deal. It was debated. By the man in the street the very next day. I also remember the first sex change operation being broadcast and debated upon. No one on tv at the time had an opinion. They just presented us with the facts.
This guys videos are exemplary in uncovering little known facts and stories about the Second World War. They’re so good they should be in the school curriculum.
Well well well.
My American niece (one of them anyway) decided to run a book on the results from each quarter of the game. She’s 13. I just wanted to acknowledge that and assure you that everything is indeed okay. I’m sending her a pork pie hat and a fat cigar. Our Canadian niece and the bookie’s cousin won $200 American on the second Quarter results. Rest easy folks. We’re in good hands.
Just venting. Not expecting a hamper.
Whenever I see people getting creative and using their time so productively during these times of ours I get ginned up initially and think what an inspiration. I’ve got no excuse. I must get on to that learning the trumpet, getting my music studio in order, disciplining myself to learning how to read drum notation. I never do. The moment passes and I spend most of my time snoozing and walking the dogs. What’s the difference with these people do ya think?
I’m a lover of hot sauces. I’m also of Scottish extraction.
It happened. I was lazily grocery shopping one day last November. In amongst the produce aisles that I normally rush through after checking off my list I stopped and gazed at a section I normally would ignore just for curiosity’s sake,wondering,who buys this stuff? Orientals? Rich hip people? But what caught my eye was a selection of hot sauces. Hot sauces? In a chilled compartment? Not on a shelf with the other condiments? I looked at it for a while before I picked it up. Pretty pricey for such a small bottle. 153 millilitres. What to do? I love hot sauces, but ten bucks? I picked it up and looked at the label. Fresh raw ingredients made locally. Well it is Christmas time after all and I happily don’t give a nod or a wink when I shill out double for my cigars or beer. In the shopping basket it went. Well, what a relevation for the taste buds! Just enough zing for the hot sauce lover but delicious to boot! After depleting the grocery store of its stock I ventured online to the source and only three » Continue Reading.
Play Hungry like the wolf. I use my smart speaker for all kinds of shit. I love it. What do y’all think of this technology?
Locked up in your car over a long drive at night when you can barely make out the lanes due to the waning of the moon it helps to have a sympathetic road companion.
We all like our pop stars to be well turned out don’t we readers? Let us turn our attention to the rarely if ever mentioned sartorial accessory, the Cravat. Who wore it best? Justin Hayward? Daveed Bowie? Someone else? When was it invented? Is it just for men or have the girls pulled it off to? Maybe you were inspired to wear one yourself after watching your hero don one. Let’s have some pictures too if you can find them.
Happy New Year to all you all hippies and lovely ones on here. I’m minus GMT I think. I might be wrong. I might be right. I’m in a rambling mood so pardoners me if your Gretchen doesn’t get your Walters. It’s at this point that I will just waffle on about nothing really. What else really is there at this point?
I believe him.
Lovely race the Romans!
As usual Star Trek explains everything.
I had another .
The parallels are quite uncanny.
It’s a thrill and also quite strange when someone really famous likes or comments on something you’ve posted. I’m still processing how that should affect me or not.
Start up the drums making everyone else brilliant. 2. Make use of the binoculars I got for Christmas by observing birds. (Hurr)
Keep us up to date and post accordingly.
Happy New Year everyone. ❤️
Basically. I just want to hear some great stories.
I had a dream last night where this oriental fella was asking me to help him find a ball. In between these modern buildings he motioned me indoors to this really old gym then he took a medicine ball. Once outside again he handed me a wand and a really small marble and asked me to strike it. Once I did I was energized and he told me that the master had given me the name of Petro Song which roughly translated means ‘Fast Tiger.