Rants about Life, Politics, Stupid People, and anything else that just trips my trigger. If you are offended by bad words and someone else's opinion based on whatever info is available, maybe this isn't the place to visit. If not, come on in, tie up, grab a beer and stay awhile. Comments are welcome, Really. Living Life Through the Windshield!
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
dinner
Dad cooks a deer and doesn't tell the kids what it is. He gives 1 clue. Its what your mom calls me. The boy yells its a fucking dick don't eat it.
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