See how the farmer waits for the precious fruit of the earth, being patient with it until it receives the early and the late rains. - James 5:7

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

If I hung out at a bar.

If I hung out at a bar day-in and night-out like my parents did, and I talked about the issues I blog about, I'd be in knock-down drag-out fights every day.

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  1. I found a photo of your Bar Maid Helga. You have the worst luck of anyone that I know, I think she's a cross dresser.
    http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2218/1790702239_6e17064dd1.jpg?v=0
    BTW. I think that it would be very sweet of you if you would consider taking her out for a ride on the back of your bike! You know for old times sake.

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  2. Nevermind what you blog about, wearing that cowboy get-up would do the trick, I should think.

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  3. My son Joseph (5) has a gun that he could lend to you, but you have to buy the "caps" for it.
    (In the toy section of walmart!)Never point it at people or animals.

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  4. You mean you would not be the warm fuzzy guy you are now? :-)

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  5. Knock-down drag-out fights are okay, as long as you're not the one who's being knocked down and dragged out.

    BTW, now that AR2 has Gone On To A Better Place, where my wee humble blog had a modest home on your blogroll, I was wondering if you could find a spot for it between 'A Suitable Wardrobe' and 'Ad Dominum'..... ;-)

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  6. that's why you should do all your drinking at home... alone. Like I do... every night.

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  7. Consider it done Larry.

    Kat - LOL!

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