jokerman is that you in the family photo?I never knew what to call it thank you
Or is it a joke?
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jokerman is that you in the family photo?I never knew what to call it thank you
Not only no, but hell no!I think they said no.
Fearless Fosdick's early years and his first flesh wounds.yet to be determined! looks bleak
im sorry for laughing, but where is nono in the last pic?!Going thru family pictures and here is the last picture I have of my Grandmother , miss you Nona
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You are in good company. We survived the 60's at least.You have me on that one Pute, I have old man, uncontrolled wondering mind syndrome.
I am sure he is having a bad day...yet to be determined! looks bleak
That we did and I'm all the better for it, mostly, well, kind of.You are in good company. We survived the 60's at least.
Good point...I did my fair share of coke around the time Mrs Pute was pregnant with our daughter.That we did and I'm all the better for it, mostly, well, kind of.
My son looks and acts normal.
With LSD we would have thought our children might have been born looking alien. Unable to count to 3 and hold a fork and spoon and stare at in amazement.
Ok when I got there my coffe guy was not there so I went to the CPOs Beer area and was searved a nice full to the top cold beer by this sweet looking red head. He said oh it spilled some want me to wipe that for you of course I said yes. I took a big swig so I wouldn’t spill it and walked back into the crowd when this woman not looking where she was going bumped into me as I watched about two inches from the top of my full beer spill into her cleavage All I could think to say was I know that felt good… she admitted that she wasn’t looking we both laugh thank god and went to our seats. The game was won by the home team I’m pretty sure anyway the score was 14 -4 when we left in the 8th inning. It was a nice day. We enjoyed the company of an old friend. I brought him some weed and he freaked out knowing I had it in my bag which he was afraid would get searched. We walked all the way back to the car just so I could hand it to him to put it in his pocket. all in all it was a home run kinda day I took this pic for yallPicture about now, Subies swooning over some tall good looking with a lot if hair , muscular baseball player.
Bet the sasquatch cant even grow zucchini
Actually the beer guy but you are right on time JoePicture about now, Subies swooning over some tall good looking with a lot if hair , muscular baseball player.
Bet the sasquatch cant even grow zucchini
check out this Old School rap , you will dig it man
extra points if anyone can name the bearded fellow in the background
I know we didn't have AC either. I don’t know how we survived. I’m spoiled now for sureI remember the keys n fore the lgbtq mafia took over.
That kind of old Florida is gone down there.
Hard for me to believe I grew up in a house with no ac in Florida cuz I sure can't stand the heat now.
Didn't see snow until we moved to Montana and we were in our 40's.
I did some coke but not on any kind of regular basis. Usually at the winter holiday time. There were other occasions, if something resembling purity came my way, which wasn't that often. I could never get use to the edgy nature of coke, it made me feel all hyped up. It was hard for me to find enjoyment in that. Today I would probably blow a casket from being hyped up.Good point...I did my fair share of coke around the time Mrs Pute was pregnant with our daughter.
I had to go back 4 times. The last time the doc burnt my nerve endings.Well, I survived the shots and we will see how they turn out. Not much pain reduction as we speak, but it ostensibly takes a couple of weeks to reduce the inflammation and relieve the pain. If it works..............
When I was a young fellow, early teens, I would keep score at the ball park. The numbers were on blocks and you spun them around to keep track of the game. Now by the looks it's all electronics. It put a few dollars in the pocket and I could stay out a bit later. It was awfully dark riding my bike down the railway tracks to get home. I rode like the wind and every lunatic in the city was chasing me down the tracksOk when I got there my coffe guy was not there so I went to the CPOs Beer area and was searved a nice full to the top cold beer by this sweet looking red head. He said oh it spilled some want me to wipe that for you of course I said yes. I took a big swig so I wouldn’t spill it and walked back into the crowd when this woman not looking where she was going bumped into me as I watched about two inches from the top of my full beer spill into her cleavage All I could think to say was I know that felt good… she admitted that she wasn’t looking we both laugh thank god and went to our seats. The game was won by the home team I’m pretty sure anyway the score was 14 -4 when we left in the 8th inning. It was a nice day. We enjoyed the company of an old friend. I brought him some weed and he freaked out knowing I had it in my bag which he was afraid would get searched. We walked all the way back to the car just so I could hand it to him to put it in his pocket. all in all it was a home run kinda day I took this pic for yall
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