Ladies and gentlemen, I have yet again failed to convince an attractive woman to go along with my penis-vagina scheme. This is unfortunate; however, it appears that I
am not alone in this, and there may be potential takers out there.
Adding some more permalinks. Yeeha. This weekend, I will be cleaning up the outbuildings on my property and biking another 24.5 mile roundtrip on the Longleaf Trace. New pedals on the bike; all alloy, hardcore, and HUGE. Next month: new tires so I can break the 15 mph barrier.
Okay, I know that Robert Vaughn is NOT dead.
But no one bothered to correct me.
You ALL suck.
Thanks.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SIS!
My sister is officially one-quarter century young today. And her car is getting worked on as we speak.
As I am sure you all know by now, the last of
The Magnificent Seven has died.
Charles Bronson, RIP.
It's interesting, but if you look at the ethnic makeup of the 7, three were of Slavic extraction: Bronson, Brynner, and Dexter; one was German (Buchholz); Coburn, McQueen, and Vaughn were all Scots-Irish. Nary an Anglo-Saxon among them. Aside from the apropos casting of the German as the solitary Mexican among the 7, they all seem like ciphers. I'm going to have to watch the movie again.
