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I'm an artist, educator, militant anti-theist , and I write. I gamble on just about anything. And I like beer...but I love my wife. This blog contains observations from a funny old man who gets pissed off every once in a while.

Sunday, November 18, 2018

SUNDAY #3612

One Of My Very Own
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EMAIL: ralph.henry.at.folio.olio@gmail.com
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PEOPLE NOT LIKE YOU AND ME

That's not her first rodeo.
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Speaking of Canada...
How to celebrate at TD in Canada...
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You can not do this. Trust me.
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Actor Admits He Cut Off His Arm And Lied About Being War Vet To Land Roles.
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What a wonderful thing.
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How to lose a car...
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Her name is Florence Ilott and, in 1934, she became the first person to run across Westminster Bridge within the twelve chimes of Big Ben at noon.
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OSHA is this OK?
I'm going to assume that they are desperately seeking survivors after an earthquake.
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How to parenting...
Is that wrong? Seriously, does that traumatize the child?
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Transgender Woman Wins Cycling World Championship
Fair? I think not.
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Want to guess who these people are before you scroll down?
All six Brady kids reunite.
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The reason why most men decide to lose weight.
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A body cam but for when you send your husband to the grocery store.

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ANIMALS OF NOTE

An island half the size of Manhattan in the south Atlantic Ocean is so isolated, it’s called Inaccessible Island. On that island, and only on that island, live nearly 6,000 puny featherballs called Inaccessible Island rails. But they can’t fly, and the island is only a few million years old. How did the birds get there?
A new analysis may have solved the mystery. The bird’s DNA reveals that it evolved relatively recently from some visitor to the island, and lost its ability to fly from the forces of natural selection.
And this is why it's inaccessible...
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Crab protects its friend from a pesky human.
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Not sure why, but that makes me sad.
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Have you ever heard the term "high energy dog"?
Well, he is the poster dog for that.
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Oh, look, it's Canada again...
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The sheer size of this Tiger's paw compared to a fawn.

The sheer size of this man's hand compared to a chicken wing.
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It's only a matter of time before the zombies are afraid to eat our brains because we're such idiots.

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QUESTIONABLE APPAREL

He?
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Many of those garments - especially the misspellings - could be real conversation starters. I had a friend who bought a university sweatshirt that was printed on the fuzzy side. It was one of a kind and he loved it.

I bought a bunch of patches for pennies on the dollar because it read: I LOVE ARTIST.
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Don't worry, protagonist. I'm sure your ridiculously specific amnesia has nothing to do with the missing member of the royal family who is exactly your age.

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SCIENCE AND ENGINEERING

Coastal cities around are spending billions of dollars preparing for the effects of climate change.
Do you climate change deniers think that all these city governments are delusional or just stupid? I think they are just prudent.
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This was captioned: Starry night over Crater Lake.
Most of those are galaxies.
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Meteor explodes over Arkansas.
I swear to god I would have shat in my pants.
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I may have shown you that before...I forget.
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Amazing.
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 I think my wife discovered that I opened a new bag of chips before the old one was finished. Just in case I suddenly disappear.

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RANDOM BLOG FODDER

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I painted a mural in a small town that has an old stainless steel subway car diner sitting right in front of the mural.
All the city leaders wanted the dinner gone, so they brought in a city planner, who went nuts over the classic dinner and declared it the greatest building in the city.
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In the Dutch city of Utrecht, a poem is growing—one letter at a time, every week, for the past six years.
Every Saturday, at around one in the afternoon, members of Utrecht's guild of poets gather at the center of Utrecht, where the end of a long string of letters has currently reached, to carve the next letter in stone and install it in the cobblestone pavement. As new letters are added words begin to form, then sentences and finally verses. It takes about three years to publish an average sentence, and the poem grows by about five meters every year.
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Fair Game - Very informative movie.
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