HowAbt2morrow

Goddam it that’s when men were men /s

That last thought must’ve been an “awwww fuck, what have I done?” one.

I couldn’t kind Kentucky Jelly but I did find this, https://tastykitchen.com/recipes/canning/kentucky-bar-fight-jam/

Back in the day the local Chinese food and Pizzerias would send a dude for free if you ordered enough and you just tipped them.

It’s not really a new thing and definitely a necessity on occasion.

These new gig models are becoming parasites and using them is painful to some.

I think the fancy pants pronounce it “who-ets”

Drink your eggs? Don’t mind if I do.

The good old days when mercury thermometers when jammed in our asses which was much more pleasant that getting a medical bill today.

Could serve as a warning to the others that the landlord doesn’t play games.

A delicious Cowboy Cappuccino to start the day.

Roseanne got bars.

That Slim Jim colored skin is quite appealing

That’s God checking in on his creations. His face says it all.