FF, my friend. Taking a slow, humble, deep, bow. But I hope all know that it's all in fun. I've taken my share, all in fun. Well, perhaps not for those few CS hottie tarts who'd love to see me dodging tomatoes, in the stock, in the town center of CS-ville. Canadian and English ladies take careful aim. When they can put down the bottle for longer than a day.
Yonik. Old US Marine saying. When you don't have to fight, march. When you don't have to march, sit. When you don't have to sit, lie down. And when lying down isn't enough, sleep. Also, similar lawyerly advice on discussing, admitting to and apologizing for whatever. Prince Machiavelli knew. Watch all the CS holier than thou, cumbayah, PC alt liberal, do as we say crowd chirp in, quite saintly on the topic.
Raph's tedious, holier than thou, ueber PC, alt liberal babble. Forget the viral syndromes, this guy has swamp grade TD-HDS. But the real point of my post is that LJ isn't old at all.
Hey, PF, apparently I have to wordcraft more carefully with fellow treetop writers. I HAVE such a hat. If I'm ever in Pennsyltucky again, home of family roots, got an extra one for you, girl. We can then both march about the lovely streets of Easton, hand in hand, the other hands holding amplified MEGA-phones, speaking of mega. Deal?
Great video, W. Pier Gynt suite matches perfectly. Now that the alt left is on the mat, let's all kick repeatedly. Face and Kidney areas. Who doubts after the last three witch hunt failure years, that their ilk wouldn't do the same?
Yep, Pat, my friend. I do have a tendency, when in deep rant mode, to write the odd run on sentence, or two. Noted by others. Thanks. I'll work on it. Drives the editors frantic. But the story has validity. Just takes rereading a few times, with a bottle of single malt to help.
WOW. The levels of obsessive unithink by our friends on the ueber alt left here are stiking. May have to invent a new syndrome to describe it, although TD-HDS does really capture the idiom, (and the idiots), quite well. "Progressive Obsessive Compulsive Political Rigid Thought Syndrome"? POCPRTS. Sort of has a nice ring to it, no?
WOW, all. The levels of strident obsessive unithink by our alt leftie friends here are striking. Might have to invent a new syndrome for such. Will arrange for a research conference on this at the Prestigious Vierk Institute. Thinking of new names for such. Hard to outdue TD-HDs though. Really captures the idiom precisely.
Hard to remember that the initial objective was to be open minded about draining the swamp, when you are up to your waist in witch hunt alligators, no?
Voelker hoehrt die Signale, auf zum letzten Gefecht....Die Internationale, erkaempft das Menschenrecht! Democrat fiery train wreck couldn't be any more apt, or perfect, or delicious. And it doesn't seem to stop.
Yep, all. This ad was great. But it may just be me, but the digital guffaw recording machine I set up near me while watching the game, showed vastly much LESS activity last night, than for other years of commercial adverts. PC might be involved. PC up, truth and humour down. So it goes.
And, just by way of by the by....sure looks like the more things look bad for the alt left moonbats here, the more what they rant seems like quite severe Trump Derangement-Hilary Deficit Syndrome autographics. In November, they'll wish they all look as good as the worst cases of Wuhan Corona virus. Many may perish of whino agitans majorum. A form of swamp fever.
Well, L., you are in the right place. Many of those Afrikaans fluent great trekkers' great grand daughters ain't exactly chopped liver, either. Especially the ones not very fond of the razor.
Thick tupelo or orange blossom honey---lightly spread all over a clean female body. Wait, maybe it's oatmeal, on an almost as serious note. Also heavy on the honey, and raisins and milk---in a porridge. every morning, before the first cold beers..
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Pope Francis, whom many see as a breath of fresh air.....
Fooling that Hottie cyberscrutinizer, Micman, by writing in French. Why can't i ever be so clever?