So I probably still don’t have cancer anymore, but they don’t know what the hell is wrong with me. Any time somebody else wants to volunteer for a turn in this fucking barrel, they’re welcome to it. I’m getting awfully sick of being a medical zebra. 😛
But hey, the Tide is playing for all the marbles again this year, and I got tickets for face value. Can’t sell ’em, cause of some silly state ethics law, which is a shame (I could make about $1500 per seat), but I would probably have gone anyway.
Anyhow, hope you get over this episode of the “fuck-its” soon. Whenever I stay like that too long, I get stuck taking SSRIs for a while.
And ordinarily I’d be rootin’ for the Roll wiuth you, but there’s two redneck teams this time and wifey being a Georgia girl, well…plus, you gotta like that young QB kid I don’t care who you are.
I was in the same boat, then I realized we have a President who can spend 20 seconds writing a throwaway tweet, and it sends the libtarded half of the country into a tizzy for a week. The world is beautiful man. Sit back and enjoy the show.
If that doesn’t work, go to YouTube and check out the ‘Whiskey Bent Valley Boys’. Especially watch the banjo players hand on ‘Old Molly Hare’, or marvel at the fiddle player singing _and_ playing at that pace.
Driving this morning, I passed an Antifa Demonstration.
I saw five of them pick up a panhandler and throw him through a store window. I said: “Bum throwing anarchists!”
A few others were mooning the passersby. I said: “Bun showing anarchists!”
Some more were huddled together passing a marijuana pipe. I said: “Bong drawing anarchists!”
Sorry. I am pun coining but I’m not an anarchist.
@MrSatyre – I like your style, man. I tell you what, though, if a good bout of dysentery would get rid of this “fever of unknown origin” I’d be on the terlit right now.
@JTC, thank you sir; it’ll probably amount to nothing, but the last time they thought that, it was esophageal cancer, so everyone’s taking this pretty seriously. And yeah, that Fromm kid is pretty special, but my wife and I are alums (hell, she got her MD through the UA system) so I’m hoping Minkah & Co have a career night.
Anyhow, a happy, healthy new year to everyone – even Auburn fans. Unc, thanks for providing so much free ice cream over the years, dude.
With ya. Put a ton and half of energy into previous years and its just not with me now. Focused on family, exclusively. Living vicariously through others. Haven’t been shooting in months, and I own a range that the state police use more than I do.
BUT…had an odd feeling this morning that I need to go shooting again. It’s about 8 degrees outside, but I’m planning (key: “planning”) to go out tomorrow anyway.
Recharge. Find time to recharge. Then it all gets into groove again.
January 4th, 2018 at 5:51 pm
Busted or frozen?
January 4th, 2018 at 7:05 pm
So I probably still don’t have cancer anymore, but they don’t know what the hell is wrong with me. Any time somebody else wants to volunteer for a turn in this fucking barrel, they’re welcome to it. I’m getting awfully sick of being a medical zebra. 😛
But hey, the Tide is playing for all the marbles again this year, and I got tickets for face value. Can’t sell ’em, cause of some silly state ethics law, which is a shame (I could make about $1500 per seat), but I would probably have gone anyway.
Anyhow, hope you get over this episode of the “fuck-its” soon. Whenever I stay like that too long, I get stuck taking SSRIs for a while.
January 4th, 2018 at 8:49 pm
@poobie Try some Raw Water! That’ll cure what ails ya! (or kill you, more likely)
January 4th, 2018 at 10:23 pm
poobie, best wishes for your heath.
And ordinarily I’d be rootin’ for the Roll wiuth you, but there’s two redneck teams this time and wifey being a Georgia girl, well…plus, you gotta like that young QB kid I don’t care who you are.
January 5th, 2018 at 12:28 am
Uncle, I’d let you borrow my give-a-shit meter but I think it’s broken, its needle hasn’t moved from zero in a long time.
January 5th, 2018 at 3:07 am
I’ve had days where my get up and go just got up and went, and didn’t tell me first….
January 5th, 2018 at 10:02 am
I was in the same boat, then I realized we have a President who can spend 20 seconds writing a throwaway tweet, and it sends the libtarded half of the country into a tizzy for a week. The world is beautiful man. Sit back and enjoy the show.
If that doesn’t work, go to YouTube and check out the ‘Whiskey Bent Valley Boys’. Especially watch the banjo players hand on ‘Old Molly Hare’, or marvel at the fiddle player singing _and_ playing at that pace.
January 5th, 2018 at 12:19 pm
True, the Donald trumps a zero or a beast any day, but here’s a troubling bit to give a shit about:
http://poetnthepawnbroker.blogspot.com/2018/01/repealing-repeal.html
I strongly dislike and distrust that little twit and I am very disappointed in DT’s handling of him.
January 5th, 2018 at 2:49 pm
Driving this morning, I passed an Antifa Demonstration.
I saw five of them pick up a panhandler and throw him through a store window. I said: “Bum throwing anarchists!”
A few others were mooning the passersby. I said: “Bun showing anarchists!”
Some more were huddled together passing a marijuana pipe. I said: “Bong drawing anarchists!”
Sorry. I am pun coining but I’m not an anarchist.
January 5th, 2018 at 5:08 pm
@MrSatyre – I like your style, man. I tell you what, though, if a good bout of dysentery would get rid of this “fever of unknown origin” I’d be on the terlit right now.
@JTC, thank you sir; it’ll probably amount to nothing, but the last time they thought that, it was esophageal cancer, so everyone’s taking this pretty seriously. And yeah, that Fromm kid is pretty special, but my wife and I are alums (hell, she got her MD through the UA system) so I’m hoping Minkah & Co have a career night.
Anyhow, a happy, healthy new year to everyone – even Auburn fans. Unc, thanks for providing so much free ice cream over the years, dude.
January 6th, 2018 at 8:42 pm
With ya. Put a ton and half of energy into previous years and its just not with me now. Focused on family, exclusively. Living vicariously through others. Haven’t been shooting in months, and I own a range that the state police use more than I do.
BUT…had an odd feeling this morning that I need to go shooting again. It’s about 8 degrees outside, but I’m planning (key: “planning”) to go out tomorrow anyway.
Recharge. Find time to recharge. Then it all gets into groove again.
I think.