Obama is still on vacation. Then he's going on his real vacation. Congress is still on recess (or is that in recess, or maybe in recession?) and Teddy is deady. That leaves a whole lot of nothin' to write about. You see, as bloggers go, I'm a counter-puncher. Somebody needs to do something stupid that I can react to. Lacking that, I'm pretty much stuck. Which leads to stuff like this post...
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My toothache seems to be going away.
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I've eaten WAY too many goldfish crackers today. Probably 'cuz it doesn't hurt so much to do so.
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Good thing my wife isn't very tall. If she ever saw all the grody funky dusty build-up on top of the refrigerator, I'd be a toast. OK, not toast, but forced to scrub the top of the 'fridge instead of penning drivel like this. That would be tragic.
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As seen in the "Frank J. tweets" section of IMAO: "I missed the funeral. Were they able to roll him back into the ocean, or did they have to use dynamite?"
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Which brings us to this:
I may have caught your toothache. Let's talk about something else.
ReplyDeleteAnd not about any Kennedys; the worship on TV all day was too much for me. I would rather have watched Desperate Housewives, and believe me, THAT goes against my personal policy.
I bet that whale smelled awesome
ReplyDeleteNUKE THE WHALES!!!
ReplyDeleteSmell whale shrapnel LOL!
aw feel better my friend!!!!
ReplyDeletesure. it's all fun and games until somebody blows the whale up.
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Speaking of dead kennedys...
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