Considering they’ve had Torpedo’s fired during tests that have locked onto the sound of a chainsaw and landed on the beach, among all the other dumb things and Nuke crap we’ve got up here, that would not surprise me in the least.
Harvey’s old office is locked; but I can see his walk-in liquor cabinet is wide open, as are a few of the others, and I can hear “Disco Inferno” blaring from the suite up his spiral staircase.
I know exactly what’s going on. They’re watching Saturday Night Fever for about the 14th time in 46 years. Not that many times for that time span if you think about it.
I like big butts and I cannot lie,
looks like she has a black eye
when a girl walks in
with a towel in poor taste
and no make-up on her face
the shutter gets sprung
Let’s keep it weird. (this one’s a true story unlike most of mine)
Two days ago I buried my motherinlaws deceased cat for her and stray cat or cats are now using the loose dirt for a litter box. Not very respectable I was thinking.
BREAKING NEWS: Cold War-era rocket designed to carry nukes discovered in Washington state garage.
Considering they’ve had Torpedo’s fired during tests that have locked onto the sound of a chainsaw and landed on the beach, among all the other dumb things and Nuke crap we’ve got up here, that would not surprise me in the least.
It’s Saturday night…
Harvey’s old office is locked; but I can see his walk-in liquor cabinet is wide open, as are a few of the others, and I can hear “Disco Inferno” blaring from the suite up his spiral staircase.
Anyone know what’s going on?
I know exactly what’s going on. They’re watching Saturday Night Fever for about the 14th time in 46 years. Not that many times for that time span if you think about it.
Quint: “Not a bad record, for this vicinity.”
Also, correction: 15th time — the interns watched it this morning instead of attending the staff meeting.
Will someone tell Miss Cardinale that that towel makes her butt look big?
And underarm wrinkles are not the sign of a good photographer.
He had the Sistine (or Nurse) Chapel to work with, and he used a Polaroid.
She also eats crackers in bed.
Not that I would know that.
But I do. 🙂
I like big butts and I cannot lie,
looks like she has a black eye
when a girl walks in
with a towel in poor taste
and no make-up on her face
the shutter gets sprung
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Let’s keep it weird. (this one’s a true story unlike most of mine)
Two days ago I buried my motherinlaws deceased cat for her and stray cat or cats are now using the loose dirt for a litter box. Not very respectable I was thinking.
I don’t care what anyone says. General Custer was about a dozen cannons short of a full deck.
They should have brought up the tank.
Obscury?
Heck, I’ll give you one. I just thought it was a joke about a tank being present at Little Big Horn, but not employed.
It’s from a twilight zone episode.