Lols like she has...wait for it...Brain Damage. Of course you can choose...Any Colour You Like. I just hope it’s not all about the..Money. Hopefully she’ll just...Breathe. If she has..Time.. I just hope she doesn’t end up in the..Great Gig in the Sky. I’ll be here al week. Don’t forget to tip your bar tenders. If you have trouble with that just...Speak to Me and remember it’s not about..Us and Them and you have plenty of...Time. No need to be...On the Run. If you do, it might.. Eclipse everything.
I could not get my cell phone out in time to take a picture, but I saw a car with trump/pence stickers and the license plate SNWFLAKE.
They’re coming back to the States. https://www.forbes.com/sites/jasonw...s-rises-from-the-dead-how-to-lead-a-comeback/
Some years back I was reading Army Life in a Black Regiment by Thomas Wentworth Higginson who not only is responsible for documenting a number of things about slavery in the matter of a modern anthropologist (unusual at the time), but also was the editor for Emily Dickinson's poetry, and stumbled across a passage where he talked about using what we would call nightvision today. Naturally, the idea of how someone in the Civil War could have access to such technology was a bit of a puzzlement to me. In doing some digging, I found out that with a few minor modifications (removing prisms and such) telescopes of the era were capable of what we would call "nightvision" even if it didn't work as well as what we know of today. I can't find a YouTube link to a clip, but the Canadian TV series "Murdoch Mysteries" in one of its early seasons demonstrated a different method of making "nightvision" goggles which could have easily been employed during WWI. After all, this was how folks "spotted" incoming aircraft during that war. And what they had on the Murdoch episode wasn't any more complicated than that (in fact, much less so, since it could be easily worn on your head).
Oh hell naw... I just had sex for the 3rd time in the last 24 hours and when my spouse gets home later odds are high there will be a fourth.
no kidding Shooter! Welcome to my world dealing with my much younger customers sometimes. It's like my old ass is from another planet - or maybe their young asses are!