Look out blogger friends, I'mma gonna hurl!
2017 is gonna suck big time. No doubt about it. How to cope? Get up off your ass and volunteer your time getting Democrat candidates elected in 2018!
(Drama) Queen Quentin is back with a vengeance. "There's a pine cone on my driveway; it's devaluing my property and my neighborhood!" "A bird shit on my windshield!" "My neighbor didn't acknowledge me this morning!" Queen Quentin is all about the first world problems...wonder how he would like living in Syria? No logic, no common sense, no brains. Dumbass!
The xmess holiday was quiet, just spouse and I and the cats. Here are some holiday pix.
The tree with unopened prizes (a nod to Dr. Spo).
Spouse mouse pads (from the cats). Get it?
A peace lizard shirt for me.
Another shirt for me. It says: "if you can't say anything nice about anyone, come sit by me and we'll make fun of them together!"
Another shirt for me. I plan to wear this on January 20, 2017.
Because I'm all about the booze. Back off, Maddie!
Spouse finished his Alfred E. Newman model; the sign says "love thy neighbor", Alfred is flipping you off, and he has a hatchet in his hand. Kinda looks like the poster boy for the incoming administration, eh?