The Original Old Farts Club

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I had a Lambretta in High School. It was the direct link to me getting married.

Never would have even known of Her existence, except my buddy wanted a lift to a town five towns down the road. He promised a double-date.

Herself was the blind date. WOW.
 
Hey... Just had a foxie come loping across my back yard. I grabbed a camera, and tried to take a pic through a closed window.

Blurry, but a foxie nonetheless.

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MOVED:
ROSTERMAN said:
Where is the one of her serving you coffee and doughnuts ?
Well, d'ysee... we had the camera almost up, but then the hook pulled out of the ceiling, the fur cuffs fell into the tub of ice, and my Batman suit got watermelon all over it.

We tried it standing up in a hammock, but I was too tired after four rounds, so we took a break...

Redheaded wumman can make a preacher lay his Bible down...

Not only that, but redheads will get as horny as a sackful of toads... and you gotta let some of them toads out every now and then.

She still has the body of a teenage girl:

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She keeps it under her bed.
 
Back in The Olden Days (when some USAAF planes flying over still had double wings) my Daddy made a fun game for me for rainy days. It required two golf balls.

One was a universal joint. It had a screw holding it on the game board. The base had a hole (hidden) worth double points if you got your target ball all the way down, through the hole, and have it stay in the bottom hole.

You "steered" it in 3D with the two handles on the near end.
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So I made this one for the grandlings. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

It AIN'T easy!~!
 

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