I heard that those skinny guys wearing the Pee Wee Herman skin tight, high water trouser suits, have started shaving their goober pubers into landing strips. I hope I never see a naked dude with a landing strip.
Now I don't mind a woman with hair around her snatch as long as it's trimmed short, neat, and shaved along the edges. Yeah, pornstyle works just fine. Landing strips are fun to see, too. Smooth is alright but it's not really jazzy. But I sure don't want to have a woman with an Amish beard hanging from her pussy, try and shove that thing in my face.
Spaghetti & meatballs, garlic bread, red wine.
I didn't mention my large collection of Georgia Bulldog football tickets. They're my tickets dating back to when I was a kid, as I went to games with my parents or granddad. The tickets include several road games and lots of bowl games. Though I didn't get to go to the Rose Bowl the other night.
DamonX mentioned historical weapons which sounds very interesting to me. I have several black powder guns, some are working replicas and many are the real antiques. I generally don't shoot the antiques as you never know how stable the gun is now. I don't want one to explode in my face.
If y'all know anything about black powder, most of these are muzzleloaders, the powder, ball, and wadding has to be packed. Some require percussion caps. They are awesome fun to shoot and thick smoke goes everywhere.
I've got several unfinished stories to get, well, finished. Plus a couple of ideas for stories that are gnawing at me badly. I have what I think is a great idea for a steampunk story. I need some writing time.
And next Monday evening, here in Atlanta at The Benz, my Universty of Georgia Bulldogs will play an old nemesis, the Crimson Tide from over in Tuscaloosa, Alabama for the National Championship of College Football. I have tickets and need to get my yelling voice primed for that monumental event. Go Dawgs!
Rumpy, I think the non-North Americans are beginning to understand how HUGE American college football is. In our conference, the SEC, where my UGA Dawgs and Rumpy's LSU Tigers reside, the stadiums, nearly all on the middle of the university campuses, are bigger than those in the NFL (professional football). And the fans are loyal to death, whether the team is great, good, mediocre, or stinks. And talk about rabid fans. Whoa, daddy! And I should mention, Denim_Daisy's Virginia Tech Hokies have a horde of crazy ass rabid fans themselves.
We root for 18-23 year-old players who are university students. It was university students that invented Amercian football back in the 19th century. The first ever official inter-collegiate game was played in 1868 between Princeton and Rutgers. An enormous part of the American culture was birthed.
Rumpy, I'll have a glass of Jack Daniels on ice.
I look forward to reading great entries in this competition, though my reading queue is already waaaay long.
I installed several hanging rods in the laundry room to hang the wet sweaty clothes from. The smell subsides some as they hang dry rather then end up in a pile. We both workout a lot, so we wash them often.
Glory to Ole Georgia!!! The Dawgs have won the Rose Bowl 54-48 in the 2nd overtime in a cardiac killer of an exciting, nail-biting, highlight-filled game. I am going absolutely delirious!
Next Monday night the University of Georgia Bulldogs play for the National Championship and the game is in ATLANTA!!!! GO DAWGS!!!!
I have a house full of drunk Dawg fans and we are partying our asses off now. GO DAWGS!!!
Just finished coffee and Bloody Marys, so I guesd it's time for sweet tea, and switch to ice cold beer later.
Picturing Adagio singing and dancing on stage. Al, I hope you're not wearing tights. Sorry, but I just don't want to picture that. But have fun. I was very involved in the drama dept. in high school. I still enjoy local theatre, as well as the touring Broadway shows, and love Las Vegas caberets.
So, a huge HAPPY NEW YEAR'S to all of y'all! And GO DAWGS!
Come Back Song - Darius Rucker
Conjugating sentences while scantily clad.
Unfortunately, the attorney's fee was very expensive, and I still had to pay the impound fee to get my motorcycle back.
Fortunately, the last time I was arrested for speeding on my bike for 60 mph over the speed limit on the interstate, my attorney got the charges reduced to improper lane change.
Two chili cheesedogs, onion rings, and a Cherry Coca-Cola.
An apple jelly cathead biscuit, hashbrowns, and black coffee.
Merry Christmas, y'all!
For me, just hot black coffee since I'm about to drive. But when I get there festive spirits will be consumed.
Everyone stay safe and have the Best Christmas Ever!
I've got my orgasms organized by type and intensity and broken down by names:
The Ghengis Khan World Conqueror (I almost pass out and it lasts longer, and I can barely walk after)
The Napolean (starts out amazing and ends in a whimper)
The Ninja (sneaks up fairly quietly and then Kapow!)
The George Costanza (very average)
The Donald Trump (it just kind of fizzles)
Well, it's very easy for her to know when I orgasm as I ejaculate.