We've had a week of unseasonable warm weather the last week, to the point that I felt obligated to do one more pass through the garden. Yeah, I'm processing 35lbs of tomatoes this weekend. But we are headed into the '60s next week, with rain forecast. An excellent...
OMWC is currently playing the role of heretic, so here I am. Birthdays: One big hunk of cuck...Paki's rejoice...One of the father's of obesity, and love...What a day. Astroderp...I am thunderstruck...Wait...she was only twelve... Okay, enough of that silliness. Links?...
All I ask is that Boise makes it a competitive game. Although Notre Dame isn't exactly a powerhouse this year. Huh. I just got a text from SugarFree asking if I had a pair of high voltage gloves laying around. Weird. Links? If I didn't know better, I'd say that...
Turn on your fog lights and come on in for, the Links!
Championship games won’t deter me from, the links!
The only theme today, is links!
Come on in for wine fueled shenanigans, and links!
The winding days of late fall.
Come on in. The links are cool and breezy today.
Spud has returned.
I’m ready to ease into cold weather and light the fire.
But there is still time for the links.
Hey! It’s me again!
Hey. It’s Spud.
I love fall, and football is here.
Life living in a bowl.
STEVE SMITH!!! HELP!!!
Spider man, George Clinton, and William Wallace had a baby…
Come on in and see my no pants selfie.
Time to class this joint up a bit.
‘Tis a lovey day. Come on in.
I can haz confuse. What day is it?
It’s baaack.
Rowrrr!
2022 is assho.