So folks, how was your weekend? Like many of you, mine was smoky and hot. Don't you just love it when the Everglades burns, the hot smoke blows east, and there is not a drop of rain?
Walking to Starbucks this morning I bumped into a few lawyers I know, heading to the circuit courthouse, fully dressed in their suits and gas masks. Charming. Downtown is a pit even in the best of circumstances, but right now it's an intolerable cesspool of sights, sounds, and odors. Oh yeah -- and "downtown ambassadors." Your tax dollars at work.
Screw it, I'm going to get my shoes shined.
11 comments:
Good point SFL; what is the deal with the downtown ambassadors?
Nice photo S.F.L.
Now if the issue of one's gender was being bandied about in a thread, would the posting a cheesecake photo be intended to: 1)assert one's masculinity; or 2)throw off the scent?
You're a clever one, S.F.L.
'trane
Please pretend there is an "of" in that prior post. You know where.
Thanks.
'trane
ZZ Top ranters for the princess, you missed the most obvious song choice for her. In honor of her long weekend I dedicate track no. 7 from ZZ Top's Rio Grande Mud CD.
No picture of Bo Derek?
Anita Ekberg....YES!
8:14- I agree.
12:55- what about Billy Idol's Rebel yell?
1:23- good point.
1:26--SFL makes it too easy:
Well, my telephone rang it would not stop,
It's President Kennedy callin' me up.
He said, "My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow?"
I said, "My friend, John, Brigitte Bardot,
Anita Ekberg,
Sophia Loren."
(Put 'em all in the same room with Ernest Borgnine!)
Well, I got a woman sleeps on a cot,
She yells and hollers and squeals a lot.
Licks my face and tickles my ear,
Bends me over and buys me beer.
(She's a honeymooner
A June crooner
A spoon feeder
And a natural leader)
SFL I just couldn't resist:
I'm sick of love, I hear the clock tick
This kind of love, ah, I'm love sick.
Sometimes the silence can be like thunder
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder
Could you ever be true
I think of you
And I wonder.
I'm sick of love, I wish I'd never met you
I'm sick of love, I'm tryin' to forget you.
Just don't know what to do
I'd give anything to
Be with you.
1:30- Nice choice. That song reminds me of my days at the frat house. Oh to be young and reckless again.
1:44- you beat me to it.
12:55 -- clever.
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