This is a for shit year
This is a for shit year. Can I get an Amen on that? I try to be as open and honest on this platform as I am in my real […]
This is a for shit year. Can I get an Amen on that? I try to be as open and honest on this platform as I am in my real […]
. I’ve noticed a wonderful turn-around this horrid year. It started with a chair. I phoned the store where I purchased it and was spoken to so rudely that I […]
Across-the-board respect for authority? Not anymore. Not after two unnecessary cesareans back in the 80s, and a live break-in and no cops on the scene until 30 minutes later. Those […]
Well, well. Look who was right. Again. And well, well, look who didn’t get credit for sounding the alarm bells. Again. The Convention Hotel that was pushed forward despite Funk’s […]
Who would want me? Well, wonder of all wonders, it’s seems my daughter does. She’s moving back to Kansas City and wants to build a little cabin in the woods […]
“What a twat!” Some anonymous dude said that to me. Then added that I wasn’t rational. Of course, he did this over the internet. Because a guy with liquid balls […]
I bought a gun once. It was the week the Twin Towers fell. Funk wouldn’t “let” me own one before that time, for reasons I’m sure you’ve probably discerned by […]
Swinging meat. That doesn’t refer to the grocery delivery Funk and I received during the initial panic of Covid. There was no meat in that order. It refers to Kansas […]