Odd-Ball Picture of the Day

One of my roommates in college was a huge Trekkie. It burned him to no end when I called it Star Track. So of course that’s all I called it…

 

Christmas in New Hampshire.

 

It's an abandoned weather station in Siberia.

 

If this doesn't cause childhood reminiscence, then you weren't raised right...

 

Can you hear the snap?

 

Oh yes. I can also hear my dumb ass brother sobbing and claiming, "That didn't hurt"

 

Yup. That was the sound of Christmas in my childhood home.

 

Bitch, please! Dad used his fists.

The first time I brought home a bad report card and gave it to my dad was in middle school. I still remember that hurt. So the next time I brought home a bad report card, I gave it to my mom and let her take the beating.

 

Ya gotta have a thick skin with the Plarp!

 

Truth, I've seen it many times.

 

That sucks. Different kind of * snap * too.

 

And it puts to question the 'raised right' comment......

 

Hey, that's my bread & butter!

 

I think you have been given an excellent idea on what to give your clients for Christmas next year.

 

In my house you got burned with a cigarette for spilling paint in the garage!!