… How you tantalize me so, with your promise of all the time in the world to write whatever I want… and none of the willpower or mental faculties to do so.
Maybe I will work on some pictures instead. That is fairly mindless. …
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… How you tantalize me so, with your promise of all the time in the world to write whatever I want… and none of the willpower or mental faculties to do so. Maybe I will work on some pictures instead. That is fairly mindless. … [...] Well, Better Half has managed to put up with me, at least legally speaking, for the past six years… Here is to hoping she continues to do so. Happy anniversary, babe! … [...]
Seems to have been one of those Mondays for everyone… … [...] As regular readers are aware, I abide by the Say Uncle school of blogging: I do this to entertain me, not you. I figure the hosting charges are cheaper than a shrink would be, and venting my frustrations about how our country is slowly collapsing in on itself here is … [...] Ten years ago this past night, Better Half and I started dating. Fair to say we have come a pretty long way since then, in some directions neither of us probably planned on… But I think the ride has been worth it, and the company certainly cannot be beat. Thanks … [...] I spent all of last night alternating between fever/chills and wanting to barf my guts up. If you honestly expect meaningful content to be posted here today, you might want to check your meds. … [...] These guys are serious about their work. [...]
[...] … Because this world needs more kitten photos (both below were captured by Better Half, with the video being mine): Blue:
Pixel:
And this is what they do in their spare time (of which they have copious quantities): … [...] … for the foreseeable future on account of these guys: Blue:
Pixel:
Both being “cooperative”:
[...] It probably goes without saying that I inherited a fair amount of my perverse sense of humor from my parents; for example, when the Jehovah’s Witnesses / Church of Latter-Day Saints / etc. would come knocking at our door, my parents would listen very politely to the folks’ opening spiel, … [...] Well, my parents are about half an hour out, and we are taking off a few days on either side of the weekend to spend some time with them… So, basically, have a happy and safe Memorial Day, and enjoy whatever posts I was able to scrounge together and schedule … [...]
[...] As regular readers probably know, I write this weblog for me, not you. I love that you all come here and comment, I love the discussions we get into, and I sincerely thank you for the information you provide along the way, but the simple truth is that I would … [...] I just thought I would give some helpful advice to the “North American Hunting Club”, since it is obvious they need it: 1. I hate spam. I do not care if it comes in my email, or my carbon mailbox. Stop sending it to me. 2. I am not a … [...] Why am I interested in procuring actual, physical precious metals, rather than electronic “accounts”? Because gos-se like this is really starting to worry the hell out of me:
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