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— Charles Palmer (@Charles02339637) May 7, 2024
— 1776 2.0? (@ChrisSi39851937) May 7, 2024
An oldie but still a goodie!
LOL- good ones!!!!!!!!!!!
This woman stared at my beer belly last night and sarcastically said, "Is that Corona or Blue?"
I said, "There's a fucking tap underneath, taste it."
***
I was talking to a girl in the bar last night. She said, "If you lost a few pounds, had a shave and got your hair cut, you'd look all right."
I said, "If I did that, I'd be talking to your friends over there."
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I went to a bar last night and saw a fat chick dancing on a table. I said to her, "Nice legs."
The girl giggled and said with a smile, "Do you really think so."
I said "Definitely, most tables would have collapsed by now. "
***
I was telling a girl in the bar about my ability to guess what day a woman was born just by feeling their tits.
"Really" she said, "Go on then...try."
After about 30 seconds of fondling she began to lose patience.
"Come on, what day was I born"?
I said, “Yesterday."
Dear Connie,
I know the counselor said we shouldn't contact each other during our “cooling off" period, but I couldn't wait anymore. The day you left, I swore I'd never talk to you again. But that was just the wounded little boy in me talking. Still, I never wanted to be the first one to make contact. In my fantasies, it was always you who would come crawling back to me. I guess my pride needed that. But now I see that my pride's cost me a lot of things. I'm tired of pretending I don't miss you. I don't care about looking bad anymore. I don't care who makes the first move as long as one of us does.
Maybe it's time we let our hearts speak as loudly as our hurt. And this is what my heart says: "There's no one like you, Connie." I look for you in the eyes and breasts of every woman I see, but they're not you. They're not even close. Two weeks ago, I met this girl at Flamingos and brought her home with me. I don't say this to hurt you, but just to illustrate the depth of my desperation.
She was young, maybe 19, with one of those perfect bodies that only youth and maybe a childhood spent ice skating can give you. I mean, just a perfect body. Tits like you wouldn't believe and an ass that just wouldn't quit. Every man's dream, right? But as I sat on the couch being blown by this stunner, I thought, look at the stuff we've made important in our lives. It s all so superficial.
What does a perfect body mean? Does it make her better in bed? Well, in this case, yes, but you see what I'm getting at. Does it make her a better person? Does she have a better heart than my moderately attractive Connie? I doubt it. And I'd never really thought of that before. I don't know, maybe I'm just growing up a little. Later, after I'd tossed her about a half a pint of throat yogurt, I found myself thinking, "Why do I feel so drained and empty?" It wasn't just her flawless technique or her slutty, shameless hunger, but something else. Some nagging feeling of loss. Why did it feel so incomplete? And then it hit me. It didn't feel the same because you weren't there to watch. Do you know what I mean? Nothing feels the same without you. Jesus, Connie, I'm just going crazy without you. And everything I do just reminds me of you.
Do you remember Carol, that single mom we met at the Holiday Inn lounge last year? Well, she dropped by last week with a pan of lasagna. She said she figured I wasn't eating right without a woman around. I didn't know what she meant till later, but that's not the real story.
Anyway, we had a few glasses of wine and the next thing you know, we're banging away in our old bedroom. And this tart's a total monster in the sack. She's giving me everything, you know, like a real woman does when she’s not hung up about her weight or her career and whether the kids can hear us. And all of a sudden, she spots that tilting mirror on your grandmother's old vanity. So she puts it on the floor and we straddle it, right, so we can watch ourselves. And it's totally hot, but it makes me sad, too. Because I can't help thinking, "Why didn't Connie ever put the mirror on the floor? We've had this old vanity for what, 14 years, and we never used it as a sex toy."
Saturday, your sister drops by with my copy of the restraining order. I mean Vicky's just a kid and all, but she's got a pretty good head on her shoulders and she's been a real friend to me during this painful time. She's given me lots of good advice about you and about women in general. She's pulling for us to get back together, Connie, she really is. So we're doing Jell-O shots in a hot bubble bath and talking about happier times. Here's this teenage girl with the same DNA as you and all I can do is think of how much she looked like you when you were 18. And that just about makes me cry. And then it turns out Vicky's really into the whole anal thing, that gets me to thinking about how many times I pressured you about trying it and how that probably fueled some of the bitterness between us. But do you see how even then, when I'm thrusting inside your baby sister's cinnamon ring, all I can do is think of you? It's true, Connie. In your heart you must know it. Don't you think we could start over? Just wipe out all the grievances away and start fresh? I think we can.
If you feel the same please, please, please let me know. Otherwise, can you let me know where the fucking remote is.
Love,
Dan
So considerate. pic.twitter.com/2GXcJVJgwo
— Mrs. S. (@hshLauraJ) May 1, 2024
So this couple gets married never having had sex yet
so on the wedding night the guy says, how about a BJ, baby?
She says, no, I don't want you to lose respect.....
5 yrs goes by and on their anniversary, he asks again
She says, no, I don't want you to lose respect.....
10 years goes by....same thing
She says, no, I don't want you to lose respect.....
20 years.....same thing
She says, no, I don't want you to lose respect.....
25 years.....same thing
She says, no, I don't want you to lose respect.....
Finally on their 50 year anniversary, he shouts
I want a knob job dammit! I'll never ask you again!
I'll never ask you for nothing ever again!!!
and she says ok, but I don't want you to lose respect
he says I won't !!! I won't!!! I swear!!
and she gives him a blow job that is OUT OF THIS WORLD!!!
It was so good, he has to pull the sheets out of his ass!!!
Afterwards, she asks...so how was it honey?
he says it was out of this world and well worth the wait.....
so they're laying in bed and the phone rings
he answers, she says: who is it?
he shouts:
It's for YOU COCKSUCKER!!!
Dammit! 👄🤣😂 pic.twitter.com/I63c8YzGmj
— Sassy Stephanie 💋 (@TheStephanieOne) April 25, 2024
You see it cummi...coming...but it's still funny!
Dammit! 🤭🤣😂 pic.twitter.com/1csT8cv14U
— Sassy Stephanie 💋 (@TheStephanieOne) April 24, 2024
Yes, I especially miss your culinary stories about how you butchered a cow, and marinated the meat for a week in a stew of BBQ sauce, vinegar, moonshine, fava beans and goat jizz.
And, after simmering for 8 hours in a pressure cooker, it was then roasted over a mesquite fire, while being seasoned with a 3lb. stick of butter coated with Crisco, then deep-fried, and dipped in a mixture of olive oil and Ranch dressing.
I'm making myself hungry.
Paulie's Pixel Palace
that one's pretty good
a lot of work for someone you don't like........
You're writing a column for the Farmer's Almanac?
Paulie's Pixel Palace
some people just need to put on their big boy pants
to appreciate my style......and is why it is appreciated elsewhere
and my now syndicated column is bringing in the $$$
🐔🐮 Seems like Global Warming has been good to you. This year there was no snow blocking the road, cracked axles, lost cows, thistle fights, night time stalkers, wandering cattle, and barbed wire horror stories.
Every day you'd post about your Nazi neighbors and broken equipment.
Glad to see things have gotten easier.
BTW, I found this pic of Clint Eastwood at 93:
Paulie's Pixel Palace
LOL
There’s no way this is a real commercial 😭 pic.twitter.com/4wf97wwa4z
— Unbased🧛🏿 (@unbasedsavage) April 21, 2024
UnMute 1st >
When this woman says “Thanks for nothing. Fuck you” to Joe Biden, is she speaking on behalf of the vast majority of the American people? pic.twitter.com/Z17uKXp8fU
— • ᗰISᑕᕼIᗴᖴ ™ • (@4Mischief) April 19, 2024
🙉🙈🙊😂 pic.twitter.com/RgeEBDpbI0
— 🍀Louie Kerr 🇮🇪💚 (@LouieKerr8) April 18, 2024
My husband wanted a garden hoe so I got him this… pic.twitter.com/wFO1FpsIBV
— Mrs. S. (@hshLauraJ) April 18, 2024
sick joke ----- George found Tim, lying beside the road after a car accident. Tim was crying hysterically.
"Tim! Are you all right?" Sobbing, Tim moaned,
"Look at my new car!" pointing to it, it’s ruined.
"Hey, man. Don't cry. You can always get another car."
"But look inside the car."
George did and said,
"Aw, dude, that's terrible. But don't cry!
You can always get another girlfriend."
Tim wailed,
"Look inside her mouth..
— 1776 2.0? (@ChrisSi39851937) April 16, 2024
ALWAYS double check the main gate to the chickens....
especially when you have about 300 of 'em
My heeler/border collie Jesse and I just put a BUNCH back in....
just when I thought it was safe to go back to getting eggs
she even found one we missed....she didn't bite a one tho she was tempted,
but she did help herd most of 'em back in the gate and helped corner
some I had to grab and toss back in....
makes the 2nd time in 12+ years I didn't shut the gate properly
we got a bad wind out there, but it didn't do it
Like Sylvestor STallone in the Rocky movie chasing a chicken
I was today.....but glad I had Jesse there to help.....
the other dogs wanted to help.....but....that wouldn't have worked as well
I had to open the gate wide so most would go in when pushed
Jesse kept an eye on it while I grabbed a few cornered ones
and if any thought to break for freedom, she pushed 'em back in
You bet she got a thank you treat when we were done......
and now I'm pooped........©
all included you for a fact my friend
" Please include me, Trin ~ soo sad to hear of your loss " ...
My wife and I feel the same.
everyone with a heart that's mentioned it felt the pain....
TY to all with a heart
Thank you....and some wonder why I like dogs way more than MOST people
I'm crying my eyes out, so sorry to hear. That's heartbreaking.
I'm really saddened to hear what you (and he) just went through. Heartbreaking story.
Sad, sad story Trinz. Sorry for you losing such a good friend.
Today was the day, finally got a rear tire on the backhoe replaced
so me and my old backhoe dog could work together this a.m.
feeding the cows one last time
picked him up and put him in and away we went and got it done.
a year ago he had a tumor show up and we had it removed..
It was just a few weeks ago
he had some tumors spring up on him all at once and they were doing him in
wanted to be able to bury him where the coyotes wouldn't get at him
literally one night he didn't have them and the next day he did.....
He's been my best cowdog.....many times if he was laying down on his side
when he saw me....he would thump his tail (nope, didn't dock him, have stopped with that)
well then we picked a big rock for a sorta headstone then picked a spot and dug
it open....with the rock above it, then came back for a break.....then we went back out.
I sat on the rock and he sat there with me and we showed each other some love
told him it was time..........
finally he turned his head so it could be done. It was instant. No quivers.....
except one thing......his eyes were closed.....and then his tailed thumped again
not once but about 3 or 4 times as if maybe to say see you again or thanks for ending the pain
that one last time and my knees kinda buckled and I choked up.
wrapped him in a piece of white sheet and then gently laid him to rest.
Don't ever think it's easy doing this either. It isn't. It rips your guts out.
He was my backhoe buddy when we fed the cows with it or I was doing work with it
He was so tough, that when I had to stitch him up twice, he let me do it....
I had some lidocaine, and he held still for it.....and laid still when I stitched...
Yesterday a yr old bucket fed calf now a steer, tried to come up in the gate and
had to turn him down the driveway and out
well I turned the 2 girls on him, but my friend slipped out as well.....
even in the poor shape he was in wasting away.....
he showed those girls how it was done....with me worrying he'd get kicked
the steer back in the pasture, and he turned with a dog grin and told him great job!
he got it done.....he came back slow from it.....not kicked, just plumb wore out....
even in the backhoe this a.m. where we had a rhythm when I had to spin the seat around
he was on cue....a little slow and we just took our time......
SO the next time you hear about how these wolves they've set loose here in CO
killed someone's best cow dog and its mate......
and they can't even shoot the damn things
Please realize there is NO replacement for a friend like this that works with you
that damn city people think is just a dog. They are a friend that will lay down their life
for you......and imo, there is nothing greater.
©
Many his casket will fit him like a glove!!!😅
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saving electricity LOL
Too hard up for a vibrator?
🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔 pic.twitter.com/asPNKV2ge3
— Mrs. S. (@hshLauraJ) April 9, 2024
" The *Eclipse* ~ Time and Where >>
https://science.nasa.gov/eclipses/future-eclipses/eclipse-2024/where-when/
Good Humor
After I retired, my wife insisted that I accompany her on her trips Unfortunately, like most men; I found shopping boring and preferred to get in and get out. Equally unfortunate, my wife is like most women - she loves to browse. Yesterday my dear wife received the following letter, from the local store manager:
Dear Mrs. Harris:
Over the past six months, your husband has caused quite a commotion, in our store.
We cannot tolerate this behavior and have been forced to, ban both of you from the store.
Our complaints against your husband, Mr. Harris, are listed below and are documented by our video surveillance cameras:
1. June 15: He took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in other people's carts when they weren't looking.
2. July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minute intervals.
3. July 7: He made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the women's restroom.
4. July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice, 'Code 3 in Housewares. Get on it right away'. This caused the employee to leave her assigned station and receive a reprimand from her Supervisor that in turn resulted with a union grievance, causing management to lose time and costing the company money. We don't have a Code 3.
5. August 4: Went to the Service Desk and tried to put a bag of M&Ms on layaway.
6. August 14: Moved a, 'CAUTION - WET FLOOR' sign to a carpeted area.
7. August 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told the children shoppers he'd invite them in if they would bring pillows and blankets from the bedding department to which twenty children obliged.
8. August 23: When a clerk asked if they could help him he began crying and screamed, 'Why can't you people just leave me alone?' EMTs were called.
9. September 4: Looked right into the security camera and used it as a mirror while he picked his nose.
10. September 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, he asked the clerk where the antidepressants were.
11. October 3: Darted around the store suspiciously while, loudly humming the, 'Mission Impossible' theme.
12. October 6: In the auto department, he practiced his, 'Madonna Look' using different sizes of funnels.
13. October 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browsed through, yelled 'PICK ME! PICK ME!'
14. October 22: When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he assumed a fetal position and screamed;
'OH NO! IT'S THOSE VOICES AGAIN!'
15. Took a box of condoms to the checkout clerk and asked where is the fitting room?
And last, but not least:
16. October 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited awhile; then yelled very loudly, 'Hey! There's no toilet paper in here.' One of the clerks passed out.
A burglar broke into a house one night. He shined his flashlight around, looking for valuables when a voice in the dark said, ‘Jesus knows you’re here.’
He nearly jumped out of his skin, clicked his flashlight off, and froze.
When he heard nothing more, after a bit, he shook his head and continued.
Just as he pulled the stereo out so he could disconnect the wires, clear as a bell he heard a voice....say, ‘Jesus is watching you.’
Freaked out, he shined his light around frantically, looking for the source of the voice. Finally, in the corner of the room, his flashlight beam came to rest on a parrot.
‘Did you say that?’ he hissed at the parrot.
‘Yep’, the parrot confessed, then squawked, ‘I’m just trying to warn you that he is watching you.’
The burglar relaxed. ‘Warn me, huh? Who in the world are you?’
‘I'm Moses.’ replied the bird.
‘Moses?’ the burglar laughed. ‘What kind of people would name a bird Moses?’
‘The same kind of people that would name their Rottweiler Jesus.’
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This is where folks come to swap stories, real or flat out lies about those things in life which make us happy.
Some might call it a Liar's Bench, but we should pride ourselves as being above lying and eloquently share our fun, bizarre, wild, wierd tales that defy logic.
Here's a subject list for starters:
Hunting, Fishing, Farting, Telling Crass Jokes, Turning wrenches on your truck or hotrod,
Building anything that you can drive, ride, sit in, shoot, or annoy the jerk next door, like adding so much power that your drivelines exploded.
Yours or a friend's worst drunk, wreck, accident or time you or someone you know made a complete fool of themselves... Sports bloopers you saw or were a part of.
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Basic Rules for posting.
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ALL pic links posted MUST apply to the story at hand or the Pic be worth 1000 words.
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Acceptable Profanity: Ass, Shit, Damn, Friggin, Bitch, Bastard, etc... Some abbreviations: SOB, POS, WTF, RTFLMAO etc... Farscape & Battlestar Galactica profanity allowed.
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I hate having to remove a great post because it goes too far. It's ok to make a preacher blush, but not faint.
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This is like when men are out on a hunting or fishing trip, sitting around a fire and the story swapping gets competitive and you sometimes hear things so outrageous you fall over laughing or you go home and buy that new programmer for your truck so it too will have MORE POWER.
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