Uh, OK. And people think Americans are strange.
I shall add this to my trivia list.
Meh . . . . I would have done the same thing.
Moo.
The following is not animal related . . . but had to be included!
Oh no . . . . . this is just classic. In tomorrows editorial, “What weighs more? A ton of feather or a ton of lead.”
How to you keep Fido “Man’s best friend”? Get him one of these.
And in today’s “Oh Sweet Jesus” picture category, I humbly present this. Heh – visitors to the zoo got their money’s worth that day.
This gives new definition to “Headlights.”
YESSSSSSS! Now if I can just find research indicating that driving a Jeep is exercise, I am all set!
A rock covered parking area in your backyard.
Well, 11 tons of rock, actually. In two trips.
I wish I could keep a couple tons in the back of the truck all the time – it really rides better that way!
First, it is worthy to note that Dixie and I have been dating for ONE YEAR now. Amazing. And a very good thing!
I did not have much on the calendar for this evening . . . . maybe just some putzing around the house. That is, until I noticed the river of engine coolant flowing down from my parking spot. Water pump? Hose? Hole in side of engine? Not sure yet.
Other thing of note: Dixie bought a new JK over the weekend. Very cool. This means the black on black Jeep is for sale.
Here is the new one . . . it will be mondified just as soon as the black Jeep is gone.
From the folks at Google: call 1-800-466-4411
First, it is worth noting that Kurt Vonnegut passed away yesterday. So it goes.
This article hits the trifecta! 1. it is about snakes, 2. has a goofy picture and 3. the author has a funny last name.
I know how to solve this Delaware mystery . . . . . just look for the town’s 58 year old slut.
Uh, whuuuuuuuuuut? Who is going to build this town? That’s what I want to know! Flame on!
I never knew Morrison was a native.
Once again, I apologize to corporate America for posting this game. Love the piano!
Ornamental plant roots . . . . riiiiiiiiiiiiiight
It has to have a reason for making this trip . . . . some evil purpose no doubt.
Can you hear me N O W ! ! ? ?