Everyone does it?

I guess almost everyone does it, pick their nose that is.....


I have been told, that with the increased costs of gold, silver, oil, food and medicines.....

The only place left for a person to mine, in hope of striking it rich, is their own nose......

And that brings me to our POTUS....he has mined his so much, that his only way to mine his nose anymore, is with a tele-prompter. Nuff Said!!!

Peace Out Y'all!

PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT!!!

It has come to my attention that many of you are flying around on your brooms while intoxicated. I know this seems like a cool thing to do, but the photo below is a prime example of what can happen when you mix whiskey and flying on a broom!

This has been a public service announcement, brought to you by, ADVENTURES INTO THE STRANGE RADIO SHOW!

PEACE OUT Y'ALL!

We are just about to begin again.....

I am going to attempt to revisit and repost on this blog on a daily basis.

We will be once again doing the radio show, "ADVENTURES INTO THE STRANGE" soon. I shut down the show due to the fact I was having to pay a fairly expensive set of fees, maintenance costs, equipment costs, etc. on my own. I had very little in the way of help to produce the show. Well, I now have an anonymous benefactor who is going to pay for all the costs, and when we sell advertising, we get to keep the dividends. To do the two hour nightly show, it takes a great deal of preparations, and one little guy like me cannot do it all. Now? Now I am going to have some help. So see ya on the radio.

PEACE OUT Y'ALL !

Shooting the Loop....

When I was really, really young, I had opportunity to witness something I just had to try later. I watched this guy take a motorized bicycle, and speedily, jump across a chasm in a board ramp, while he was upside down. I thought that was just the coolist thing I had ever seen in my entire ten years of life. Man, I could not wait to try it myself. My biggest problem lay in the fact I did not have a boarded loop. This one glaring fact really did not matter that much to me, I figured I could just use this huge concrete drainage ditch at the end of town. All these decades later, sometimes, my head still hurts where there is a dent from my one attempt to be a daredevil. PEACE!

What's a little racism, among friends?

I am the product of a bi-racial marriage. My father is an American Indian, my mother is of Germanic heritage. I have brown cousins, black cousins, white cousins. So it chaps my hide that Dr. Laura (a racist) gets a pass for being a racist. She repeatedly uttered a word that to me is most profane, (a racist word for black folks) and not only did so, she defends her use of the word on national radio. You would think she would know better. But nooooooo......she is the great Dr. Laura. I am so tired of self righteous bigots. I am glad she is no longer on the air. PEACE!

Unusual Wild Life.....

Sometimes, ya just have to let go and absorb that which is around you. That is all fine and well, unless you have a velociraptor in your garden. PEACE!

Fandango....part 2

Pictured above, are my oldest son, and my youngest grandson. The oldest son is his uncle. I published the previous article saying my grandson should be renamed Fandango, instead of Ashton...Well....not really, he ought to be renamed TURBO. He is in his bed, (a large crib) running from one end to the other, humming, basically letting Nanna and me know his displeasure. He wants to get out and PLAY! Get real kid, it is 12:05 AM, like MIDNIGHT! Go to sleep boy. PEACE!