Originally Posted by
hangdog
Your comments,
I really wish that I had got on with the USPS gov. stuff back in the 70's.
I'd be in a lot better shape in may ways today. Construction prostitute was my lot, carpenter...everyday was like being in a race.
Me too. I fought the wall and the wall won!
Race is the key word. A nail belt brought out the hustle in me.
In Memory of Paul "Dietrich" Stines.
Dad: Say something nice to your cousin Shirley
Dietrich: For a fat girl you sure don't sweat much.
Cue sound of Head slap.
RIP Muggsy & TMan
"If you are a warrior legally authorized to carry a weapon and you step outside without that weapon, then you become a sheep, pretending that JOCKO will not come today."