Saturday, April 30, 2016
Friday, April 29, 2016
Link O'rama.. Keeping Tabs On Things...
Compiled and submitted by AFOI
http://www.blazingcatfur.ca/
** So, please tell me how this is ANY different than what the Nazis did. Hello?
http://www.frontpagemag.com/
** Given that 1) there is a theoretical parity in the male/female ratio, and 2) Islamist societies have rich people scoop up multiple
wives...it was a stroke of genius for Mohammed to include this as it gives "hope" to all those sex-starved poorer men and incentivizes them to
fight and die.
http://www.frontpagemag.com/
** Quote: "As the West commits slow-motion suicide, and fundamentalist Islam advances, the questions arise: what can we do to recover our
cultural self-confidence? How can we restore the vigor and greatness of Western civilization? How do we revive the unique values of our
culture and push back against the barbarians at (and within) the gate?" >> This looks like an interesting, and critical, book.
Friday Afternoon At The Bar.....
Having already downed a few power drinks,
she turns around, faces him,
looks him straight in the eye and says:
"Listen here, good looking.
I will screw anybody, anytime, anywhere...
Their place, my place, in the car, front door, back door...
On the ground, standing up, sitting down, naked or with clothes on...
It doesn't matter to me.
I just love it."
His eyes, now wide with interest; he responds:
Well, That's One Way To Give Your Notice......
"If" she is smart and doesn't blow it all, she's set for life.
She should have smiled in the mug-shot photo.....
Thursday, April 28, 2016
FOR WIRECUTTER
I've been kind of quiet lately as I have been turkey hunting since April 1st. So far, I have hunted every day except one. The birds were quiet this morning at daylight, but I got one going around 9:15. I went into a holler that was very deep and rough. The bird was responsive and I moved a couple of times for better position (the woods have really thickened up since the season began as they always do). Anyway, I was slipping through this thick stuff all the while trying not to do anything to spook my gobbler. As I was easing down this old log road I spotted movement and froze in my tracks. At first I thought it might be my turkey, but it was this little fellow. He didn't know what I was (full camo/3-d smock/face mask and gloves). Still he detected danger and thought he better skin a tree and he did. I couldn't pass up the chance of a picture and didn't think I'd alert the gobbler so, I snapped this. Enjoy Kenny!
♫♫ Childhood's End.... Pink Floyd..♫♫
You shout in your sleep.
Perhaps the price is just too stepp.
Is your conscience at rest if once put to the test?
You awake with a start to just the beating of your heart.
Just one man beneath the sky,
Just two ears, just two eyes.
You set sail across the sea of longpast thoughts and memories.
Childhood's end,
Your fantasies merge with harsh realities.
And then as the sail is hoist,
You find your eyes are growing moist.
All the fears never voiced say you have to make your final choice.
Who are you and who am I to say we know the reason why?
Some are born;
Some men die beneath one infinite sky.
There'll be war, there'll be peace.
But everything one day will cease.
All the iron turned to rust;
All the proud men turned to dust.
And so all things, time will mend.
So this song will end.
Perhaps the price is just too stepp.
Is your conscience at rest if once put to the test?
You awake with a start to just the beating of your heart.
Just one man beneath the sky,
Just two ears, just two eyes.
You set sail across the sea of longpast thoughts and memories.
Childhood's end,
Your fantasies merge with harsh realities.
And then as the sail is hoist,
You find your eyes are growing moist.
All the fears never voiced say you have to make your final choice.
Who are you and who am I to say we know the reason why?
Some are born;
Some men die beneath one infinite sky.
There'll be war, there'll be peace.
But everything one day will cease.
All the iron turned to rust;
All the proud men turned to dust.
And so all things, time will mend.
So this song will end.
Wednesday, April 27, 2016
Tuesday, April 26, 2016
Subliminal Boston Area Lunch Suggestion.....
| Slogan | Creator of the Original Roast Beef Sandwich |
|---|---|
| Established | 1951 |
| Street address | 410 Revere Beach Boulevard |
Monday, April 25, 2016
Let's Write A Story......
It was a dark and stormy night. (cliche, I know)
Disgraced former President Obama raised his grayed head and glanced through the
bars of his cramped cell. The lights dimmed and flickered with each lighting strike.
Through weary, blood shot eyes, he stared out into what would be his only view for ever.
His narcissistic brain finally coming to terms with what had happened............
you can take over in the comments. ( don't forget this is a family blog, sometimes)
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