Hippo, Birdies, Two Ewes. Hippo, Birdies, Two Ewes. Hippo, Birdies, Deer, Sandi. Hippo, Birdies, Two Ewes. #
Committees kill. #
“IIf 6 turned out to be 9, I don’t mind. Because I got my own world to live through. And I ain’t gonna copy you.” #
A half-mile from an intersection my 4-year-old sees passing traffic. “Are those cars or just squirrels?” #
“I came here to completely destroy you, to bury you,” my Opponent said as we walked together down the 10th fairway.
His comment confused me. Was this an attempt to intimidate me or get me off my game? Was he making small talk? Was he letting me know how surprised he was that I was leading […]
Watching the evening news, I turned to the wife and said, “These people are idiots. We’re being led by buffoons.” She agreed. Who wouldn’t? #
Where is all the data it took me two hours to enter into a spreadsheet on Tuesday? Everyone, check your pockets. #
It’s quiet at The Pub today. #
It is obvious to me that the reasons that we were told that our armies needed to invade Iraq and depose Saddam Hussein were wrong. Iraq was not in cahoots with al Qaida. Iraq did not have weapons of mass destruction and weren’t poised to use them against us. Iraq was not actively building nuclear […]
Congress is revisiting the military’s “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell” policy. Under serious consideration is the “Don’t Act Too Gay” policy. #
Some one was a genius to film this. It’s Rush playing the video game Rock Band to their own song.
I wanted to be embarrassed by it, but who the hell am I kidding, I don’t get embarrassed by anything. And everything is funny.
“There was only one time that you showed you were frustrated,” Ronnie said. “I believe you yelled ‘Fuck!’ or something like that.”
It was probably “Fuck.”
Ronnie, my brother-in-law, was caddying for me in the qualifying tournament for the New Jersey State Fourball Championship. The Fourball Championship gathers some of the best amateur golfers in the state. […]
I don’t like groups of people. Groups become all uppity and self-righteous. They form associations, make rules, and wave their private parts at Others that don’t know their Secret Handshakes.
The next thing you know these groups are telling the Others who they can hang with, which god they can talk to, and who they can […]
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