"I like a good story, well told. That is the reason I am sometimes forced to tell them myself." - Mark Twain
Friday, September 21, 2018
Bueller? Ferris Beuller...? Anyone? Anyone...??
4 comments:
Grog
said...
I have no recollection of any high school parties where alcohol and/or attractive young females may have been present. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
I think a companion campaign using the sides of milk cartons with a picture of Kavenaugh under a caption, Did you see this man drinking lots of beer at a party near a country club 30-35 years ago?
Glad they didn't ask about college or squadron parties. Or green bean runs. Or brown bean runs. That could be tricky. If, of course, I had ever had any knowledge of such things.
Not counting the news outlets or websites along the full range of accuracy and veracity, I follow 10 or so actual individuals' handwritten blogs. Looking them over, 8 of the 10 are current serving or former military and 4 of those 8 are some variation of high-speed low-drag elite forces ninjas. And 2 are cops. So in other words, the same folks I trusted in the military not to wet the bed, sh*t themselves, or otherwise run around like headless Nancys, are the same folks I trust on the interwebz, for demonstrating pretty much the same trustworthiness and circumspectly responsible behavior. Color me shocked.
Comments are appreciated. They require neither prior ID nor screening for content. Anonymous abusive or rude comments will be either mocked mercilessly, or simply deleted into the internet ether, solely at the blog owner's discretion. (That would be me.) If you somehow labor under the misapprehension that free speech applies everywhere, try this experiment: put on a ski mask, go to your next door neighbor's house, urinate and defecate on his living room floor in front of him, and call him a m*****f****** @$$hole, then see whether you receive an award from the ACLU, or an ambulance and police car, who stop momentarily to help collect your teeth. If you don't get this, you're too stupid to be on the Internet, let alone posting comments on my blog. Disagreement is one thing, even ignorance can be understandable, but rude @$$holery will not be tolerated here. I have neither the time nor inclination to imbue what a public K-12 failed to instill in those folks bereft of the ability to reason intelligently or behave like well-adapted human beings in polite society.That's why for you there's a Skid Row.
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I have no recollection of any high school parties where alcohol and/or attractive young females may have been present. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
I think a companion campaign using the sides of milk cartons with a picture of Kavenaugh under a caption, Did you see this man drinking lots of beer at a party near a country club 30-35 years ago?
The tips would pour in.
Ohh... "high school parties". whew.
Glad they didn't ask about college or squadron parties. Or green bean runs. Or brown bean runs. That could be tricky. If, of course, I had ever had any knowledge of such things.
wetting down
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