Memory lane
Sipping a damn coffee, 2 cup, I got a question, if that bunch of backstabbing bastards and bitches won’t pass something that around 82% want, why do we need a congress. I wasn’t taught to mince words in Catholic school. Wanna see why they don’t me or won’t allow me to be in charge of stuff.


See that UH-1 Huey gunship, it’s really a cure all if you see it in the proper light


yeah, a cure-all
which is the reason I’m not allowed to be in charge of anything
Some of US remember all of this

Was a time I heard such words as these, with an added G’damn!
I had asked my uncle Earl if getting run over on the ice hurt, back his day, they would use roofing nails in the tires for racing on the ice over by Soo St. Marie, “took off his shirt, across his back, he looked like pin cushion. “not as bad as when Grandma poured Mercurochrome over it when he got home” There was one race he won, came home with a pig on the bike. Uncle Earl had a few trophies from racing, dirt and ice.


