I know that’s right. We all fuckin love Ruth!
I know that’s right. We all fuckin love Ruth!
Possibly overrepresented on a couple Frank Zappa albums…
Your sweet ass has about the same integrity as all the other bullshit I see (and sometimes even read) every motherfuckin day on this Internet we find one another on… Source verified as original by way of alcohol.
Nice fuckin job, eh…
Funny faces!! Fuck yes! That’s just sexy as fuck!! Gimme that
Pretty sure that’s John Coffey.
Thanks, FT.
I’ll edit the post and add a link at the bottom.
There’s a great episode of the Timesuck podcast (episode 165: Simo Hayha: White Death)
I’m not going to link to it, because I’m not sure of the thread rules, but it’s a seriously well done and researched podcast on the life of this sniper.
(Edit: 22 MAR 2024 10:47 EST)
Here’s a link to “Timesuck episode 165: Simo Hayha: White Death” (I’ll use a YouTube link, probably more widely accessible)
And like the catfish they may help bring to the surface and into your hands, they taste you as you hold them.
Little Nora Brown doing John Brown’s Dream:
Harriet’s 168th. birthday party with Steve Irwin.
Because I have a “thing” about having those little floor-crunchies on my feet. Floating flooring is nice, but every little thing lays right on top of it… So instead of constantly dusting the bottoms of my feet off on my calves, I just throw on some house shoes. Freshly cleaned floors excepted.
Wide range, there. I love it!
Hahaaaa!! Fuck, I didn’t catch that shit!! Too fuckin funny to edit… Touche, s0x…
I’ve never typed Panera… Yet my dictionary has that shit over Pantera… This world has gone to shit… Fuck em all.
Gotta be Moonlight Sonata…
Maybe the Live 101 Proof version of Panera’s “War Nerve”
Or Freebird, maybe?
Stubborn Love or Angela, by the Lumineers?
Fuck… Depends on the day, but I’ll always go back to Moonlight…
Kuntz. Yep, said like That… As in Rusty Kuntz. Best baseball name in history:
Wow! That’s a beautiful Internet thing! Thank you!
That’s true… And what I was (jokingly) referencing…
But, my Dad’s mother, my Granny…
She was a natural Lefty…
And musically inclined…
Her Daddy slacked the strings on the family guitar before he left for work…
She figured out how to tune that instrument…
Those in her church, later, made fun of her for playing backwards chords, because she was a lefty. .
She learned to play the other way, too… And she taught me both…
There’s so many sides and nuances to every thought in our lives…
It was a harmless joke, but it has roots in my reality…
This shit is so often much deeper than we think…
You made a fuckin hell of a statement, but it’s without context or understanding…
I was just making an off-handed joke…
There is a fucking shitload of lefties in baseball… Because it fucks with the righties when they’re batting…
One of the best I’ve read. Speaks to me in so many ways.
Goddamn… This is a good one.
I do… And I am… Will you film it for us, if we do for you? Edit: a letter.,.