MixtMeta4
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Carpenter and Craftsman Construction is in my blood and cats are in my tools. Tennessee Valley man wired differently. Dedicated to not caring about bullshit. And isn't it mostly bullshit?
It turns out that an old guy from Scottsboro will sing him to his future life.
I got wrangled into seeing this with the now-ex-wife and her niece. Johnny Depp's nadir and the worst CGI possible.
The community, despite their difficult-to-find name, have found me out. Lovely people.
Over at the Tarp Watch on YouTube the puns are flying. Too fast for me to capture mine.
Now cracks a noble heart. Good night sweet prince: And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
Tony imagined as a NY Yankee Chef on a 70s Topps card. Absolutely fkg brilliant work of Jason Brueck (alterimagesart.com) My one treasure brought home from Panoply art festival in Huntsville. I'll post a closer photo of the back of the card. All the details are accurate.
I had a personalized luxury cat bed custom-made in Mexico for Mango. Nothing too good for my girls.
I'm not the guy for unpaid advertising especially for Big Food. Frito-Lay perfected the totopo flaco.
Merry Yule to all who consider today a holy day. And to all fans of Daylight.
In 1966, Dad took my brother, just 9, and me a jumpy 11YO, to Legion Field to see the Iron Bowl. It was freezing. Dad pointed out Bear (by his fedora) and Shug Jordan on the other side. Kenny Stabler made a 63 yd. TD pass to Ray Perkins just before the half to deafening cheers. 31-0. Cheers Dad. RIP
In the late 80s, I saw Steve Young from the cheap seats at the Big Sombrero, wearing the same uniform, as he struggled against the Jets. When McKay benched him, Young flung his helmet against the ground with such fury it bounced like 20' in the air. He left the team for SF and glory soon after.
I made @amytrask.bsky.social laugh and now I can just put it in cruise for the rest of the week.