

Gross. Just gross.
Gross. Just gross.
Me too. Although it depends on the device. Sometimes I am the really old guy and sometimes I’m Tom Cruise.
With that said, I got a great laugh from this.
I suggest they change to the Utah Mormoms or Utah Polygamists.
Wilford Brimley? Didn’t know he played tennis. Die a beet us!
That’s what feels different for me this time. Before I took a break and came back fine. This time … I just don’t know… Every day is worse.
And that’s WITH limitations on social media, getting outside more, medication and spending more time with family.
(It’s like the therapist scene from Office Space)
Get back to raising more vegetables and canning. I want to shift away from the grocery store a bit for produce.
So Ricky from Trailer Park Boys is into okra now? Huh.
For anyone else in the US … Look at Mr. Moneybags here with 2 (2!) eggs for breakfast. Sheesh. Some people just gotta flaunt their wealth.