So, I forgot that having a girl friend meant buying her shit. Yeah, she needs to populate the house in the Gulch with her clothes, because I don't check baggage when I come here. As a result, the local consignment shop just had it's best sale ever... Links? For those...
So for the second year in a row, I had no trick or treaters here in the Gulch. I assumed it's because I live on a hill, and also have a steep driveway. Turn off the porch light and voila, no kids. Well, I forgot where I am. Alfred actually has a ordinance on what...
Searching for "rain" brought up this buxom lass. I just went with it. Rain and early winter have arrived in Manly Time, just in time for me head to the Gulch and...rain and early winter. Sigh. Links? I use CarPlay and I like it. Seems like a dumb decision, but I don't...
“No man can eat 50 eggs.” Well, Swiss has succumbed to a similar Raclette challenge. But the Links must go on!
O.M.F.G.
Which came first, the rabbit or the egg?
Time for some Links.
Shai-Hulud will brook no delay in, the Links!
I can haz brain fart.
What time is it? Links?!?
I mean, it’s not like he needs the help.
You need a proper beer to wash down the evening links.
Come on in for sunny, toasty links.
That’s what I’m talkin’ about.
Glibs Gulch is alive and well.
Just slip it into a bun and come on in for the links.
Goy, oh goy, here come the Links!
Ooh la la! Come on in for The Links!
A serious discussion.
I mean, the Browns are playing, amirite?
Guess what day it is?!? Happy Not an Insurrection Day!
No worries.
Peachy-keen links today!
Tonio is under the weather, but that will not stop the Links!
Come on in, time to stand down. Tis the night, night before Christmas.