This gentleman is an upstanding citizen….(shhh keep it cool. I just didn’t want him to hear me call him bat-shit crazy because I don’t want him to cast some spell on me where my penis falls off.)
This is just frustrating. I’ve said before that I won’t make fun of medical conditions, but please wear pants so I don’t have to see your piss bags. Technically he listened to me, but practically he hit me in the head with a tack hammer. I feel like I’ve told my kid not to shit on the carpet and he just went over and shit on the hardwood floor.
Well that just seems not only safe but practical as well. Too bad this isn’t West Virginia where someone would do us a favor and burn the couch.
Wow! My mind is literally spinning because it is so overwhelmed with painful and confusing sights. I don’t know where to begin or where to end so I guess I’ll let you spend 25 minutes trying to decipher everything you see and I’ll just point out the main thing that caught my eye – Did James Lofton actually sign that abortion of a jacket? If so, I would have given my big toe to have been there to see his face when you asked him for an autograph on that.