Showing posts with label Gripes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gripes. Show all posts
Thursday, June 6, 2019
Who Me?
Have you ever done something so stupid, that your ashamed to tell anyone? That be me this week. Stupid me, told it on FB, and I got a rash of comments about it......... :(
Thursday, December 28, 2017
Cement Trucks Again?
Well, this is the 3rd time in the last 2 weeks that we've had these things, coming down the street. I tell you, if your street is in bad shape, and you vote for the City to purpose a contract for a new street, etc..........well, here's some of the crap you'll be putting up with, for several months.......not a good time...... :)
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Friday, December 8, 2017
Monday, December 4, 2017
Amen.......
Friday, December 1, 2017
Black Bra & Mask?
The Black Bra (as told by a woman)
I had lunch with 2 of my unmarried friends.
One is engaged, one is a mistress, and I have been married for 20+ years.
We were chatting about our relationships and decided to amaze our men by greeting them at the door
Wearing a black bra, stiletto heels and a mask over our eyes. We agreed to meet in a few days to exchange notes..
Here's how it all went.
My engaged friend :
The other night when my boyfriend came over he found me with a black leather bodice, tall stilettos and a mask.
He saw me and said, 'You are the woman of my dreams.
I love you.' Then we made passionate love all night long.
The mistress:
Me too! The other night I met my lover at his office and I was wearing a raincoat, under it only the black bra, heels and
Mask over my eyes. When I opened the raincoat he didn't say a word, but he started to tremble and we had wild sex all night.
Then I had to share my story:
When my husband came home I was wearing the black bra,
Black stockings, stilettos and a mask over my eyes.
When he came in the door and saw me he said,
(you are going to love this…..)
LA LA LA LA LA
Three friends from the local congregation were asked, 'When you're in your casket, and friends and congregation members are mourning over you, what would you like them to say?'
Artie said: ' I would like them to say I was a wonderful husband, a fine spiritual leader, and a great family man.'
Frank commented: 'I would like them to say I was a wonderful teacher and servant of God who made a huge difference in people's lives.'
Thursday, November 30, 2017
Bob?
The guys were all at a deer camp. No one wanted to room with Bob, because he snored so badly... They decided it wasn't fair to make one of them stay with him the whole time, so they voted to take turns.
The first guy slept with Bob and comes to breakfast the next morning with his hair a mess and his eyes all bloodshot. They said, "Man, what happened to you? He said, "Bob snored so loudly, I just sat up and watched him all night."
The next night it was a different guy's turn. In the morning, same thing, hair all standing up, eyes all bloodshot.. They said, "Man, what happened to you? You look awful! He said, 'Man, that Bob shakes the roof with his snoring. I watched him all night."
The third night was Fred's turn. Fred was a tanned, older cowboy, a man's man.
The next morning he came to breakfast bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. "Good morning!" he said. They couldn't believe it. They said, "Man, what happened?"
He said, "Well, we got ready for bed. I went and tucked Bob into bed, patted him on the butt, and kissed him good night. Bob sat up and watched me all night."
The first guy slept with Bob and comes to breakfast the next morning with his hair a mess and his eyes all bloodshot. They said, "Man, what happened to you? He said, "Bob snored so loudly, I just sat up and watched him all night."
The next night it was a different guy's turn. In the morning, same thing, hair all standing up, eyes all bloodshot.. They said, "Man, what happened to you? You look awful! He said, 'Man, that Bob shakes the roof with his snoring. I watched him all night."
The third night was Fred's turn. Fred was a tanned, older cowboy, a man's man.
The next morning he came to breakfast bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. "Good morning!" he said. They couldn't believe it. They said, "Man, what happened?"
He said, "Well, we got ready for bed. I went and tucked Bob into bed, patted him on the butt, and kissed him good night. Bob sat up and watched me all night."
Wednesday, November 29, 2017
A Possibility
White In America........
You see all these articles, about "What it means to be Black", "What it means to grow up in a Ghetto". Then there's the other articles that leave out what it means to be "White" in America. I'm sure this will stir up some strife where I'm concerned, but hell, tell it like it is!
Being white in America, means you are the last one to get a decent job. It means you get left out when other "races" get special treatments. It means you work for the other people while your children are doing without. You are expected to be legal in every aspect and the other's get what you can't. Their not legal, and most of them don't have jobs. They are drawing the money that we are paying into the government while we get nothing. I'm wondering how the middle class can carry such a heavy weight? Where do you see being "white" an asset, when it comes to living around people who don't respect the fact that you work, pay taxes and they don't? Do you consider it fair to work your whole life and not have anything to show for?
That's what's happening to the "white's" in America! Their being left out of what is rightfully theirs!
The dope dealers don't care! They drive around in their nice expensive vehicles, live in big fancy homes and still draw welfare off the government. Just go to your county hospital's and have a look at the long lines. Go to your "Human Resources" offices or your Social Security offices and see what the "white's" see. Even more so, go to your Post Office's on Friday's and Saturday's and see the lines sending money out of the country. A certain large grocery/department store chain even gives them the benefit's of sending money out of the country.
Maybe, I'm being a bit hard core, but facts are facts and we are the one's suffering. Don't even think about what the elderly go through! That's another story!
Being white in America, means you are the last one to get a decent job. It means you get left out when other "races" get special treatments. It means you work for the other people while your children are doing without. You are expected to be legal in every aspect and the other's get what you can't. Their not legal, and most of them don't have jobs. They are drawing the money that we are paying into the government while we get nothing. I'm wondering how the middle class can carry such a heavy weight? Where do you see being "white" an asset, when it comes to living around people who don't respect the fact that you work, pay taxes and they don't? Do you consider it fair to work your whole life and not have anything to show for?
That's what's happening to the "white's" in America! Their being left out of what is rightfully theirs!
The dope dealers don't care! They drive around in their nice expensive vehicles, live in big fancy homes and still draw welfare off the government. Just go to your county hospital's and have a look at the long lines. Go to your "Human Resources" offices or your Social Security offices and see what the "white's" see. Even more so, go to your Post Office's on Friday's and Saturday's and see the lines sending money out of the country. A certain large grocery/department store chain even gives them the benefit's of sending money out of the country.
Maybe, I'm being a bit hard core, but facts are facts and we are the one's suffering. Don't even think about what the elderly go through! That's another story!
Tuesday, November 28, 2017
Stupid?
Have you ever done something so stupid, that your ashamed to tell anyone? That be me this week. Stupid me, told it on FB, and I got a rash of comments about it......... :(
Saturday, November 25, 2017
Lottery
How many of you play the lottery? It's something that we've done at one time or another. We, get at least one quick pick a day, to have a small chance for something. Sometimes, it's the small win, but we feel like at least we got our money back...........
Monday, November 20, 2017
Manson Dead
I find this information, very scary.........
Sunday, October 29, 2017
Wednesday, October 25, 2017
Thin Skin?
I just love it, when I trip over something and throw out my arm to stop my fall. My old thin skin, breaks real easy..........here's proof......I caught the corner of the door facing, with my arm.
Thursday, September 28, 2017
Sunday, August 27, 2017
Monday, July 31, 2017
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