Wide range, there. I love it!
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:
An old army buddy of mine once said with the purest rage: “It don’t matter which way I fuckin turn it! It ALWAYS COMES BACK TO LEFT!!” after hearing righty-tighty lefty-loosy for probably the thousandth time whilst givin er in the wrong direction once again…
He got out of the army as a heavy tank mechanic and went into concrete. I don’t even think he owns any tools at all these days… That’s been thirty damn years ago and I’m still fuckin with him about it every now and again…
Yep. Didn’t know it was a thing. Probably won’t, either.
The war on drugs took the crack dealer off the corner, but built a pharmacy and a pain clinic where he used to hang out.
O, what dark times… When passing ruffians can say “Ni!” …at will, to old ladies.
It’s me downstairs mixup! I’m Ol Greeeeeeeeeeeeeeg!
Harriet’s 168th. birthday party with Steve Irwin.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZD9M_WCXn3s