Hell yeah! Especially when you got two kids, a shitty job, and a wife that doesn't work much. Fortunately, that another lifetime. And fortunately, I manged to keep my daughter, sorta. She's free to do as she wishes. And she chooses to hang out with me once in a while.
My brother ran the hose for windshield wiper fluid to the dashboard of his Roadrunner. It pulled from a custom reservoir he filled with the cocktail he felt like that day. Mostly he used it for dates. It was a big hit with the ladies. At the dashboard, there was a nice looking spout, as if it was stock. All electric operated!
Fun fact, a fifth of JD sets perfectly into one of those aftermarket radiator overflow bottle brackets.... Conceals nicely on the back of the drivers side shock/spring tower in a '66 Nova, too. Or, so I've been told. ;)
Regarding that picture of Fauci fondling that dog... (I've posted this before, it's always apropos when Fauci & dogs are mentioned)
I was talking to my 75 year old neighbor the other day when the subject of Dr. Fauci came up somehow. She grew up in Brooklyn, near 13th Ave and 83rd Street in Dyker Heights, which is the next neighborhood over from here. She said that Dr Fauci's father owned a pharmacy on that corner, so everyone in that area knew the Fauci family. Way back then everyone pronounced it the real Italian way, Fow-ooochi, not the americanized "Fowchi". (BTW his father was also a short little runt, and stood atop a platform behind the pharmacy counter, to appear normal height). She remembered when she was 13 years old, which would have been 1959 or 1960, the young Mr Fauci (who would have been about 18) had just gotten his driver's license and a car, and would often be seen driving around the neighborhood. One day he ran over a dog, severely injuring it; when the police came, they had to shoot it to put it down. Reckless driving, indifference to the suffering of an animal.
Fast forward fifty years or so; wasn't Dr Fauci using dogs in his medical experiments? Reckless researching, indifference to the suffering of humanity.
If Fraudci is ever tried and convicted for mass murder, I know highly unlikely, his punishment should be to have his eyelids sutured open, his vocal cords cut and put his head in box with 10,000 sand flies, the green headed ones that hurt like a MF and draw blood when they bite. (on second thought, belay the vocal cords thing, I want to hear him scream)
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Some fuckin' great ones in there.
ReplyDeleteI LOL'd at the adulting one and the price of chikkin.
You know it's true.
Hell yeah! Especially when you got two kids, a shitty job, and a wife that doesn't work much. Fortunately, that another lifetime. And fortunately, I manged to keep my daughter, sorta. She's free to do as she wishes. And she chooses to hang out with me once in a while.
DeleteMy brother ran the hose for windshield wiper fluid to the dashboard of his Roadrunner. It pulled from a custom reservoir he filled with the cocktail he felt like that day. Mostly he used it for dates. It was a big hit with the ladies. At the dashboard, there was a nice looking spout, as if it was stock. All electric operated!
ReplyDeleteAnd in a roadrunner no less.
DeleteNiiice.
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Fun fact, a fifth of JD sets perfectly into one of those aftermarket radiator overflow bottle brackets.... Conceals nicely on the back of the drivers side shock/spring tower in a '66 Nova, too. Or, so I've been told. ;)
DeleteKristi Noem shouldn't be in the same room as the rest of those ladies. She sold out SD womens sports to the NCAA and the cancel culture weenies.
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Amongst other BS! Guess only those of us in SD know it.
DeleteRegarding that picture of Fauci fondling that dog...
ReplyDelete(I've posted this before, it's always apropos when Fauci & dogs are mentioned)
I was talking to my 75 year old neighbor the other day when the subject of Dr. Fauci came up somehow.
She grew up in Brooklyn, near 13th Ave and 83rd Street in Dyker Heights, which is the next neighborhood over from here. She said that Dr Fauci's father owned a pharmacy on that corner, so everyone in that area knew the Fauci family. Way back then everyone pronounced it the real Italian way, Fow-ooochi, not the americanized "Fowchi". (BTW his father was also a short little runt, and stood atop a platform behind the pharmacy counter, to appear normal height).
She remembered when she was 13 years old, which would have been 1959 or 1960, the young Mr Fauci (who would have been about 18) had just gotten his driver's license and a car, and would often be seen driving around the neighborhood.
One day he ran over a dog, severely injuring it; when the police came, they had to shoot it to put it down. Reckless driving, indifference to the suffering of an animal.
Fast forward fifty years or so; wasn't Dr Fauci using dogs in his medical experiments?
Reckless researching, indifference to the suffering of humanity.
Some people never change.
If Fraudci is ever tried and convicted for mass murder, I know highly unlikely, his punishment should be to have his eyelids sutured open, his vocal cords cut and put his head in box with 10,000 sand flies, the green headed ones that hurt like a MF and draw blood when they bite. (on second thought, belay the vocal cords thing, I want to hear him scream)
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