Dauntless
100 TW
So as I was walking downtown, there were two derelicts sitting on a bench. One was obviously a bit crazy, he was yelling at the other one to get him "Coca-Cola." The other was a bit more together, trying to calm him down. not like there was a store right around there, even if either of them did have any money. They both looked like they lived in a van with no shower or flush available. Hey, you know who one of them could have been, right?
So I walked past. When I got to the corner, maybe 100 feet from them, guess what was in the gutter. A one liter bottle of---Coca-COLA! I picked it up and it was still cold. Unbelievable, eh?
I walked back and gave i to the saner one, who was stunned, then elated. He said "When you really need something, God gives it to you. If you DESERVE it." So the other one starts yelling he wants coke, now that there is some. Funny, how indeed did it happen that someone had just bought that bottle, then dropped if, of all places, right there. And it happens to be me coming along, someone who'll bother to pick it up and hand it to them. Maybe there's a shower out there for him yet. Could be PETA will hold a protest and leave a shower behind for the guy.
If you have a partitioned parcel of land, if YOU are titled, it should have an address. And there should be mail delivery available. If not, get a post office box. My mother not only has an address for the county road to her property, she also has a separate address for her trail through her land, which she has a name for, and the county has numbered every building with the street address of her road which the county recognizes.
Anime, right. Anyone familiar with sex could tell you how close anime comes to it. But, Dan, is your question answered yet? I find myself wondering what this auger is REALLY for. Meanwhile, being filthy and living in a landfill doesn't have to keep him from getting any. Think of all the homeless women waiting for him to show up in Houston.
Now THAT is a deep, philosophical question. As Winston Churchill said about his escape from the Boer POW camp, lost in the veldt of South Africa, with the reward published as 'Wanted DEAD, or possibly alive':
So I walked past. When I got to the corner, maybe 100 feet from them, guess what was in the gutter. A one liter bottle of---Coca-COLA! I picked it up and it was still cold. Unbelievable, eh?
I walked back and gave i to the saner one, who was stunned, then elated. He said "When you really need something, God gives it to you. If you DESERVE it." So the other one starts yelling he wants coke, now that there is some. Funny, how indeed did it happen that someone had just bought that bottle, then dropped if, of all places, right there. And it happens to be me coming along, someone who'll bother to pick it up and hand it to them. Maybe there's a shower out there for him yet. Could be PETA will hold a protest and leave a shower behind for the guy.
If you have a partitioned parcel of land, if YOU are titled, it should have an address. And there should be mail delivery available. If not, get a post office box. My mother not only has an address for the county road to her property, she also has a separate address for her trail through her land, which she has a name for, and the county has numbered every building with the street address of her road which the county recognizes.
DAND214 said:All this talk about sex, Do YOU really know what it is?
swbluto said:You've got to pin them against the wall, stare them down, wait for the surprised look, and then plant those lips and start sucking, lol. Maybe I've watched too much anime. . . .
Anime, right. Anyone familiar with sex could tell you how close anime comes to it. But, Dan, is your question answered yet? I find myself wondering what this auger is REALLY for. Meanwhile, being filthy and living in a landfill doesn't have to keep him from getting any. Think of all the homeless women waiting for him to show up in Houston.
DAND214 said:So does the fear shit in the woods?![]()
Dan
Now THAT is a deep, philosophical question. As Winston Churchill said about his escape from the Boer POW camp, lost in the veldt of South Africa, with the reward published as 'Wanted DEAD, or possibly alive':
As hope fades, fear vanishes.