Talk about your day thread

[spike]

I was disrespecting the dead more than anything.

[96583UP]

i am here to avenge jorge's father

Spoiler: show

[lennytheweedwhacker]

I was disrespecting the dead more than anything.

Standing over their cold, dead bodies?

[Jorge]

DISRESPECTO

[96583UP]

no more disrespecto

we do this for Papa Jorge

Spoiler: show

[lennytheweedwhacker]

I really like his hair.

[spike]

I was disrespecting the dead more than anything.

Standing over their cold, dead bodies?

[dad]

That fuckin sucks, Higgsy. But if there was ever a family tougher than woodpecker lips, equipped to punt this thing into another dimension, it's yours. All the best, broseph.

That was beautiful.

It really was. Thanks everyone, appreciated.

Back at hospital this morning, she had a shitty night in pain. Now in surgery to hopefully remove that bastard cyst and sort this shit out.

Sending good vibes your way, Higgs.

[LetMeSleep]

That fuckin sucks, Higgsy. But if there was ever a family tougher than woodpecker lips, equipped to punt this thing into another dimension, it's yours. All the best, broseph.

That was beautiful.

It really was. Thanks everyone, appreciated.

Back at hospital this morning, she had a shitty night in pain. Now in surgery to hopefully remove that bastard cyst and sort this shit out.

Sending good vibes your way, Higgs.

Damn. Hope all ends well my man.

[BurtReynolds]

Yeah some girl none of you ever met had minor surgery, but meanwhile your close friend Burt nearly strokes out yesterday and he gets nothing? Where is my pity?

[tree_]

you don't want pity. You're gonna go out like Norm

[Ello Sailor]

Yeah some girl none of you ever met had minor surgery, but meanwhile your close friend Burt nearly strokes out yesterday and he gets nothing? Where is my pity?

Higgs is a great person. You are a neckbeard.

Hope this helps.

[BurtReynolds]

Ello doesn't care if I drop dead. Can you believe this guy?

[Ello Sailor]

You're not going to die ya big pansy.

[spike]

Yeah some girl none of you ever met had minor surgery, but meanwhile your close friend Burt nearly strokes out yesterday and he gets nothing? Where is my pity?

You lack Han Solo rizz

[wease]

Yeah some girl none of you ever met had minor surgery, but meanwhile your close friend Burt nearly strokes out yesterday and he gets nothing? Where is my pity?

Higgs is a great person. You are a neckbeard.

Hope this helps.

AL

[doug rr]

grocery shop..bought a 7lb pork shoulder..had an hour long zoom call with the financial advisor..had the 3rd bird in the last month fly into the clear
glass plates that surround our back patio..it died and I buried him/her..about to sit down to read the newspaper

[tragabigzanda]

There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.

There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.

There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.

There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.

There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.

O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.

[Chris_H_2]

i bet you Eastern Airlines was mentioned

[doug rr]

had an hour long zoom call with the financial advisor

what kind of moves you making

not really any moves..lots of talk about dividends and where to put some cash...also getting ready for pumpkin futures in the early fall