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Good stuff on here. Y'all have been busy. Hope you MF'ers (Magnificent Fathers) had a good day, I sure did. We'll see who the master lurker is in the AM for #1700. Gone by 7:30.
Im always late... just got back from the shore... and the folks... a few comments on the last 3 days comments....
As to the blonds behind Trump.... did anyone see the smoldering hot security babe behind maybe Jim Jordan... while trump was introing all the dignitaries??? Tattoo sleeve up the right arm??? holy crap.... cuff me baby....
Tennessee ball bust.... they invented the tooth brush... cuz if it was invented in jersey it would have been a teeth brush....
Jersey does smell in spots. There was a time when Easey Rider magazine was actually counter culture... starting in the 70s on through the mid 80s... before it became kind of Gucci.... there was a story or 2 every month... Some funny stuff... I always remember this one where the guy is riding through some industrial wasteland area of California.... and describing the smells as he wafted through...It was hilarious..... Fried chicken...new corduroys... burnt bacon.... 3 day old road pizza..... I always think about that running up through Linden and Harrison... Newark.... lots of interesting things... The worst ever was heading east on Rt 78 through Hillside as you enter Newark… but only at 3am... There was a factory there that used to spew this white smoke out when they though no one would notice. It wasn't so much that it smelled... it did sort of... but more that it slammed your bronchial tubes shut... it came out a stack but didn't go up.. It went sort of down and flat and hugged the ground. Hit your lungs with this kind of dryness that made you suffocate instantly....
Or Standard Tallow off Raymond Bvd… they take in all the pieces of cow and schmutz from the delis and meat packers and melt it down into soap and chicken feed for Perdue.... I hated the fact that when they were cooking up it would make me starve... I knew what the hell it was but it just made you drool....for some good BBQ.
But Scags…and Matt... Youd like Hunterdon Cnty… looks a lot like Tenn... but the ***** and hollers aren't as big. Lots of total jer*offs around but lots of good people too. Good people everywhere.... Just the azzholes are louder.
Later...
8:22 East Coast........in break room.......checking thread
Good Morning!!!
Great weekend, man every one was on point. I could feel the positive energy and if there's a way to put it in weather channel terms......DEBAUCHERY TSUNAMI!!!!
Everyone be safe today. Work harder not smarter. That smarter thing i never saw any money from it.
Breakfast......that was at 5:30. 1 egg, couple bites toast and honey. Gotta go light. KEEPS MY BRAIN LIGHT!! LIGHT BRAINS BABY ARE LOOSEY GOOSEY!!!! GOOD REFLEXES!!!!
Morning, knuckleheads. Hyper Elvis still cracks me up.
Regarding the comment of asking your dad who your real dad is, first of all, shouldn't you ask your mom that question? She was there and he probably wasn't. Secondly, after this weekend, my hope would be that when I ask that question I get an answer that is someone else's name. My dad is making bad decisions.