TSCLT 7.0: Hemis, Harleys, Hooters-n-Harridans

[SpeareChucker]

I'd lay odds on three of the regular posters, at least.

 

[bellisarius]

I'd lay odds on three of the regular posters, at least.

At the very least.

 

[Wat_Tyler]

I like pocket watches.


And winding.


So Waltham used to make eight day clocks for automobiles. You had to wind those, too. And you had to wind the engine, but they called that crank-starting. Then there's kick-starting your old Harley.


Soft-n-pasties know nothing about any of this . . . .

 

[Wat_Tyler]

The flooring boss has started bringing his somewhat comely wife to work with him.


His number one helper, Bubba Earl, says he doesn't like having here here. I asked why.


"Beacause I've been banging her for the last 20 years. I can deal with them one at a time, but not together."


All rightie then . . . .

 

[bellisarius]

Are they related?

 

[Wat_Tyler]

I don't think so, but in this part of the world, that could be a valid question.


Home/Scrotel13. Did a wee grazing stop on the way back. Chatted with Mom. Listened to the latest condo HOA drama llama for the umpteenth time. Still can't bring myself to care, but I behaved in a patient and tolerant manner.


The painters got back really late and basically didn't get shit done. I told the guy that he has to finish my building tomorrow, no matter what. We have the Architect Owner Conference tomorrow.


That's right, AOC is coming to see us . . . .

 

[Wat_Tyler]

 

[Go_Fuck_Yourself]

 

[Go_Fuck_Yourself]

 

[Go_Fuck_Yourself]

 

[Go_Fuck_Yourself]

 

[Go_Fuck_Yourself]

 

[Go_Fuck_Yourself]

 

[Go_Fuck_Yourself]

 

[Wat_Tyler]

Happy Tuesday!!!


Up a bit early. It happens sometimes. Staying awake last night was tough. Mostly, it didn't happen.


Thanks for the mammaries, GFY!!! Nice stuff.


I'd light josh if I could, so I'm making do with coffee.

 

[Wat_Tyler]

 

[SpeareChucker]

It is a good morning.

I was not woken by dog barking.
The little shit might actually have a learning curve...

 

[SpeareChucker]

My morning is pretty much done.


I got a busybody tee hee...


*chuckle*

 

[bellisarius]

Good morning.

 

[SpeareChucker]

Good coffee.

 

[Wat_Tyler]

They happen . . . sometimes.


Maybe the dog is exhausted and will awaken to yap . . . later.


I wonder what the cats are doing.


Okay, not really, but I do wonder, sometimes.

 

[SpeareChucker]

Talk about the girl next door!



I grilled some burgers yesterday.
Like possum stew, they are better on the second day...

 

[Wat_Tyler]

The girl next door to me went MOOO000ooo!!!

 

[SpeareChucker]

The girl next door, when I was a lad, was loved by all;
mainly because she was always giving away blowjobs,
until her parent figured it out and put her under lock and key...

 

[bellisarius]

Finally the coffee is ready. I feel almost human now.