Just an old fart who enjoys humor in all shapes and sizes. I am the "hermit on the hill", and I like it that way.
Handshake? Think you deserve one?
Good question. That the race was so close scares me. Have we lost our collective minds?
“Was there always this much hate?” I was raised in a very Southern Baptist home (and community). I never witnessed hate and/or anger firsthand. It may have been there, but it wasn’t blatant. I don’t even recall any fire and brimstone. Anyway, I went my own way in my early teens and never looked back.
“Hey Davy! Which way to the Alamo?”
Looks Dune-ish, but I’m thinking Mars. That way I might be able to visit her…
“I’m not really this tall. I’m sitting on my wallet…” Years later we’re still together.
See also; “The Gnome in the Home” episode of the Simpsons.
Write? Nah, he has people for that. All he needs do is squiggle his signature.
While you’re at it, choose any 12 LPs for only 99 cents!
Yeah, only not so veiled…