I feel a little baked, for some reason. Yep. Old Man and Neph are going to watch the Browns and Ravens struggle toward mediocrity today. Yeah, I don't care either. Birthdays? One of the finest middle names of all time...Father of the Blues, or just the sperm...
Yeah, not feeling it today. I got a shitload of chores done, there's a brisket on the smoker, and it's Saturday. I feel fulfilled and once I finish this, it's nap time. Links? "How about you go fuck yourselves?" MTG is a whack job, but I don't get Laura Loomer, or her...
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...
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.
Gronk Bowl!
They may be useless, but they are links!
Waddle on in for some weekend links.
Travel day is here! Yippee!
The attitude I have to take to save my sanity.
A football powerhouse in Allegany County.
That’s what I’m talkin’ about.
Anything going on in the world?
Isn’t he cute?
Sloopy is…absent. But there are still links!
Get down wich ya own bad self, and get in to see the links.
Dropping a line to, the links!
1700 hours. Right on time.
I’m just getting back from the mountains, so I’m gonna whip this out.
I am disappoint.
Sloopy be a slackin’.
Well, maybe except for the actual links…
Not this kind of neat.
We lost him.