You guys remember the 100 Year Old Beer right? If not, click the link and refresh your memory. If you never knew about him, click the link and find out about this long term acquaintance of mine. You all caught up now? Good. Let’s proceed. When I wrote about my fermented friend before, I had a plan to drink him with my bigger (quite often fermented) friend Rich one day. Well, as you probably know, my traitorous liver has now…
Actually, I’m not really sure if this is a rant but felt I would put the warning in the title anyway. Let me start this with a disclaimer. The people I am about to rant about are great people that provide a valuable service to some of the disabled (I refuse to say differentlyabled) people in the world. With that being said let me summon my inner Seinfeld and ask, What is the deal with the funny faces all those…
Probably more than you ever wanted to know about RV poop. View if you dare… You watched it didn’t you?
This small cog is being removed from the “normal” machine known as life and being installed in an “alternative” machine. This machine is going to allow us to live the rest of our lives for us and not for anyone else. We’ve given all we are going to for “them”. Now is OUR time! The machine this small cog is getting installed in may be figuratively described, but it is also literally a machine! You’ve seen it already, haven’t you?…
I’m just gonna drop this ‘lil vid right here. Infer from it what you will… That is all.