Tag: Coffee

  • Welcome to Wednesday Conversation

    Welcome to Wednesday Conversation

    Over Black Coffee and Gunpowder Tea

    Served with

  • Welcome to Sunday Conversation

    Welcome to Sunday Conversation

    Over Black Coffee and Gunpowder Tea

    Served with

  • Welcome to Friday Conversation

    Welcome to Friday Conversation

    Over Black Coffee and Gunpowder Tea

    Served with

  • Welcome to Thursday Conversation

    Welcome to Thursday Conversation

    Over Black Coffee and Gunpowder Tea

    Served with

    For all of you coffee drinkers…

  • Welcome to Tuesday Conversation

    Welcome to Tuesday Conversation

    Over Black Coffee and Gunpowder Tea

    Served with



  • Welcome to Sunday Conversation

    Welcome to Sunday Conversation

    Over Black Coffee and Gunpowder Tea

    Served with

  • Welcome to Saturday Conversation

    Welcome to Saturday Conversation

    Over Black Coffee and Gunpowder Tea

    Served with

    Dating in 1962

    It was a hot Saturday evening in the summer of 1962 and Fred had a date with Peggy Sue. 

    He arrived at her house and rang the bell.

    “Oh, come on in!” Peggy Sue’s mother said as she welcomed Fred in. 

    “Have a seat in the living room. Would you like something to drink? Lemonade? Iced tea?”

    “Iced tea, please,” Fred said. Mom brought the iced tea.

    “So, what are you and Peggy planning to do tonight?” she asked.

    “Oh, probably catch a movie, and then maybe grab a bite to eat at the malt shop, 

    maybe take a walk on the beach…”

    “Peggy likes to screw, you know,” Mom informed him.

    “Uh…really?” Fred replied, with raised eyebrows.

    “Oh, yes!” the mother continued. “When she goes out with her friends, that’s all they do!”

    “Is that so?” asked Fred, incredulous.

    “Yes,” said the mother. “As a matter of fact, she’d screw all night if we let her!”

    “Well, thanks for the tip,” Fred said as he began thinking about alternate plans for the evening.

    A moment later, Peggy Sue came down the stairs looking pretty as a picture wearing a pink blouse 

    and full circle skirt, and with her hair tied back in a bouncy ponytail. She greeted Fred.

    “Have fun, kids,” the mother said as they left.

    Half an hour later, a completely disheveled Peggy Sue burst into the house 

    and slammed the front door behind her.

    “The Twist, Mom!” she angrily yelled at her mother. “The damned dance is called the Twist!

  • Welcome to Wednesday Conversation

    Welcome to Wednesday Conversation

    Hopefully our personal unicorn is not making these grievous errors.🤔😳😲

    Speaking of our WhiteUnicorn, you all have an assignment from Thursday through Sunday. You must direct target accuracy karma toward New Jersey, where she will be killing clay. If she does not do well, each of you will be held accountable.

  • Welcome to Tuesday Conversation

    Welcome to Tuesday Conversation

    If the above is a repeat, my apologies. It just gives me a big grin.
  • Welcome to Sunday Conversation

    Welcome to Sunday Conversation

    As it is Sunday, I thought It would be fun to start with “church” humor.