Chicken and waffles this morning I think.
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Chicken and waffles this morning I think.
...or is just too chicken to commit.
Youll need to buy me dinner first.
Ever had Bleu Waffles?
Wow. Thats funny. Damn
We do, but I wish we didn't. We all want this site to grow and can only do this with new members. I we run them all off, the site stagnates.
In the case of this member and his post, we could have simply said something like "While we can appreciate your efforts to remain law-abiding, advertising these specific actions to this audience isn't advisable" and just left it at that.
Bleu waffles? I suppose I'd have to like bleu cheese to appreciate those.
I'll just stick with traditional style American waffles.
Now, some honey-dipped fried chicken...that'd be the bomb in a chicken & waffles entree.
Speaking of which, I see Wendy's is going to have breakfast beginning in March.
No shooting fun this weekend.
Gonna have to sneak it in during the week.
No pews for me this weekend either.
Probably why I'm ornery.
Outside toiling on the property today....I heard some bastard unloading rounds off in the distance. I thought,.......you suck.
Eventually stuff will settle down for me and I can get in some range time. Desire is one thing, responsibility should weigh heavier in anyone's book I would think.
Inside joke:
Blue waffles is something online that started as a prank, I think, but at any rate it's neither food nor something you should google. Luckily, brain bleach is a real thing and I don't remember entirely how bad it is. So, I can't provide a qualitative review anymore and I'm certainly not revisiting it at work. I think nowhere near as bad as goatse, but could definitely in the realm of *wipe your browser history and look behind your shoulder while muttering motherf%$ker*. Of course, kids nowdays have "safe search", us fogeys always were forced to look at some spread-ass butthole when someone baited us with a funny cat link. Before "rick" existed, that's how we all got "rick rolled". And I know most IT guys including you know what I mean XD
But ya, ya'll are warned, probably shouldn't google that, esp at work.
work sometimes need an outlet to let off some steam, of 1/2 doz magazines.
It's not like one of the places to shoot is more than 5 min from your place.
I slept thu it but you hear that sonic boom around 7:20 this a.m.? Meteor came through the neighbor down the block saw it. As did that lady whose place we were at a few weeks ago, up in the hills.
I already feel guilty when setting one thing aside to work on another instead. My conscience can't allow me half a day of emptying mags when there's shit that needs done.
I certainly did hear that ruckus.....sounded/felt like someone catapulted an engine block through the north end of the house. I thought someones camper or garage blew up.
Experts say it was the size of a microwave oven, and due to green tint observed by some folks, it likely contained nickle.
Sucks I was up and doing stuff, but wasn't outside to see the damn thing. Those opportunities are very rare indeed.
OBC glad to hear the place is coming along!!!!! Im the same way about work and play. My Mom drilled it into my head from a young age work always came first.
Hoverines!!!!!
I know the first rule about Ho~club but forgot the rest....
Wait is the second "Tricks can't be talkin shit if they're on your corner"?
Or does "bring the vagisil if you think things are going to get chappy" come before that one?
Fat fingers guys sorry
Hey brother !
I do want to play....just, damn. Too much stuff to get done right now.
You were just going for a record, unbroken post whore session.
I always have chapstick.
Yo, Irving.
The noises a propane bottle heater make when it's just running out of fuel, are fairly interesting to observe....and even funny at times.
At 52, after hauling wheel barrows of coffee can sized rock for 200 yards up what feels like a 6 % grade all day.......... a chest of drawers and a night stand ain't sheeit.
A few times today I wondered if "this is how a heart attack or stroke feels like". But I lived....yay. There's more to do yet, biaaaatch...suck it up, buttercup. [Flower]
G'night ho-bags.
:)
Glad you didn't have a heart attack brudda!
Nite Hoverines!