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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.

Thursday, January 23, 2020

THURSDAY #4046

One Of My Very Own
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EMAIL: 
ralh.henry.at.folio.olio@gmail.com
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LANGUAGE TO THINK ABOUT

Donald's account has tweeted more than once per hour for the last 3 months.
This is not the normal behavior of a sane man. You can love the man and still admit that this is...unusual. My word for it is insane.
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You ought to meet my wife. I mean it. 
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Apparently, that is fucking factual. 
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I lost my virginity to a nude girl.  
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Pretty rude that Christmas is the only time eating candy out of your socks isn’t frowned upon.

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THINGS I THINK ABOUT

There are parts of my past that I am ashamed of. But if I can overcome homophobia, racism, and religion then anybody can.
The first step is to realize that your parents and family were just wrong then become your own man.
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Here are others you may consider:
Miss Trunchball

The Dad from Dead Poets society

The rapist in Pulp Fiction

Nurse Ratched

Grandpa Joe

Percy from The Green Mile
Jenny’s dad
Biff from back to the future.
Joffrey
The guard from The Green Mile.
Rose from The Titanic
The coach at the end of the Bad News Bears who walks out to the mound and slaps his son.
Helen Hunt's character in 'Cast Away'

Or this guy...
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Those poor people are powerless to stop such abuse.
But we have rights in America.
It still amazes me that our fucked over young people haven't taken to the street en masse.
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I want to believe so badly.  
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Ten Rules for Writing, Elmore Leonard

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All of Canada’s hate is stored in its geese.

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OBJECTS OF INTEREST



Look at those lucky kids! When I was a kid, the only dangerous schoolyard equipment was the 900degree slide and the spent needles from the junkies in the neighborhood. 
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Edinburgh Victoria Street
  A rooftop walkway.
And then there's this German solution.
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Mother-in-law's "room"?  
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If I'm not mistaken that is a tuna and that size is worth thousands.  
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I would like for the human to try and win and see what happens.  
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It looks like a bunch of Asian ladies in a dirty pool.
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The meat manager in my wife's grocery store recommended this barbecue. It was awful. It was worse than awful. It was like the worst Sloppy Joe in the world.

We feed leftovers to the wild critters in the neighborhood including an opossum and a raccoon. They wouldn't even eat that slimy ass BBQ. 
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That fucker is a unit! 
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Twitter Traffic
I'm not really sure what that is but it looks overlayed on a map of New York City. 
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I cannot believe that even in this day and age people discriminate against each other for petty things like race and religion. All people are deserving of love and respect if they're good looking. Period.

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HIGH DRAMA


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"Let the stupid bastard die," - Guy in yellow shirt probably.
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Witness for the prosecution.
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5 comments:

Scott James said...

Puzzle time = stop draggin' your feet.

Matt said...

B3 The youth are overwhelmingly backing Bernie Sanders for president. Occupy Wall Street and the 99% protests grew up and are now a primary and general election away from the white house. A folio olio endorsement would be awesome. Medicare for all! Green new deal! Tuition free education! Tax the rich!

n2prenr said...

Puzzle Time: Stop dragging you feet

weaponoffishdestruction@gmail.com said...

Puzzle time - Stop dragging your feet.

Ralph Henry said...

I have a yard full of Bernie signs.

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