Showing posts with label Does Anyone Remember Laughter?. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Does Anyone Remember Laughter?. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 14, 2016

A Saturday That Was NOT Caturday

Today's my eleventh day in Washington, and I have yet to pet a single feline. Four dogs, NO CATS.

But, I went to a garden party!

Fog Farm!  Bob's been having this party for over thirty years.

Freak flags: Flown.

Not Spin-Glos.

Also not Spin-Glos.

Much open range, and garden...

... and the kids ran around like little meth addicts.

Three kegs of Port Townsend Brewing's beers... including their very hoppy IPA. I think I preferred the Scotch Ale, of the three. Oh, and recycling and composting for all disposables/reusables.

Horse! (of course)

Spot the Guam. Who wants to ride a Grom.
.

Friday, April 22, 2016

Thursday, April 21, 2016

Friday, July 25, 2014

Two Three Completely Random Thursday Photos

If you attend Lollapalooza Chicago this year, here's one of the thangs you will see. 
I was in the Dollar General store close to the interstate yesterday afternoon, grabbing a cold drank and a bathroom visit before heading out to the Remote Reaches of La Vergne -- so remote, it's actually Nolensville, but this ~150-200 acres of Nolensville is served by our water system. A guy I know who works at SGPS/Showrig was in there, too, and he said howdy, and asked me if I had five minutes.

"For you, Hud, I have ten!"

"Follow me up to the shop, then. I thought you might like to see some of what we actually do."  This is literally three blocks from the DollarGen. Okay!

I laughed my ass off, and wish  I had fired up the video instead, 'cause about the time I snapped this, they tested the mechanism that makes the mecha-Drinking bird dip his beak, and bob back up. It was a scream.

Guys from MooTV were there assisting with the rigging, so I had to shout-out, "Hey, y'all know James Duer?"  Of course they did. East Side Scooters partner (with Josephine, his wife) and ex-performance video director for Toby Keith and Zac Brown Band, who also worked for MooTV at the time. Now, every week on the job, I see a bunch of the stuff James sells these days for Victaulic. They make plumbing stuff, like big-ass ductile iron braces for fire systems, an' whatnot. I miss the hell out of ESS, but I think the Duers are a lot happier, and certainly financially better off, these days. I need to go visit them in their new home in Lebanon, TN (home of Charlie Daniels), very, very soon. I miss 'em both, a lot.

That bottom part made me LOL. I didn't need  to ring the bell.  ;)

"Mister Data, engage.".
.

Thursday, July 03, 2014

Monday, June 04, 2012

My Dinner With Andre

This crazy fucker is Andre, my (now-naturalized U.S. citizen) buddy who grew up and lived most of his life in Durban, South Africa. You've probably seen me mention him, before, but we had a falling out a few years back over something completely stupid, and I'm in the frame of mind to stop being stupid and to begin setting things right with people I have wronged in the past. So!  We have reconnected, and it's pretty awesome.

The stories he and I could tell about one another would make an entertaining book. Really.

Good to have him back in my life. I missed Andre. Now, to work on James in Columbus.
.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Seriously!

My freakin' chair broke, last night!

Dang.
.

Monday, June 23, 2008

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Ginger Said I Could!

Another kateo shot. That's (clockwise, from left) GingerSnaps, Malia, Holly, (a thankfully very blurry) Jeffraham, Halfdan, Steph (whose blog URL I have misplaced! is now here, thanks to the Bez), and the right forearm of Chris Wage.
.

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Thursday, February 01, 2007

Boston Homeland (in)Security Has Asshatitis

... and I have LMAO every time I've seen this, today.
.

Friday, January 12, 2007

An Oldie, But A Goodie

Anytime I want to shit myself, laughing, I re-read this.

It still causes seizures.

Do yourself a favor... check it out if strong language and disgusting fast food stories don't bother you too much.
.