Hope y'all had a great Presidents Day.
- Well, now that the Florida fugitive situation has been handled, I returned the theatre props that I was gonna use to scare him to the rental store.
- No, I wasn't going to scare him to the rental store - I mean the props can go back there.
- I spent most of the day puttering around the garage, and semi-organizing one closet. Also made a little bit of progress on Daughter's chicken house.
- I've got to get it finished soon as they've now got chicks at the local hardware/feed store.
- Daughter wants 4 or 5 chickens. I'm thinking three.
- She also wants to name them. Fine by me - these will be layers, not fryers.
- I hope we don't get tired of our goldfish and dump them in Eagle Mountain Lake or something.
- The emails advertising Vjagra and Cjalis wear me out.
- One-time Beatles' frontman Tony Sheridan has died.
- Yeah, me neither.
- Because I can read your thought bubbles, I knew you were asking "Who?".
- One of those free 'home' magazines that comes in the mailbox - you know, the kind that has all the contractors to create your own Playboy grotto and closets the size of Ward Cleaver's house - has a double page ad for underground shelters. For nuclear, tornado, pestilence safety.
- I guess I need to step up my prep-ping.
3 comments:
I'm no prepper, but a tornado shelter is a good idea around here. I've been wanting to dig one for years.
Aww, c'mon - wouldn't you like to be a prepper, too?
Aww, c'mon - wouldn't you like to be a prepper, too?
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