The Original Old Farts Club

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Only on Parole.
I had to, twice. First one was to work on a new GM Cadillac line in Lansing. Any time I'm working that far out of town, I carry at least a grand in cash in my front pocket. Say you run across some highway debris and pop all 4 tires. Ya got one spare, so you call the closest place and order three to be changed on the road. Gets expensive.
Anyhoo, I go in this trailer, dude hands me a cup and tells me to empty my pockets. I do. There's five south of the border dudes there, and only one speaks English. They eyeball the cash laying there. I go to pick it back up and the dude tells me to leave it! I calmly said, "Fock you."
Went into the bathroom. They'd turned off the water so you couldn't wash your hands, and had put blue stuff in the toilet so you couldn't dip your cup in it to get a "sample". I pissed that cup full, walked out of the bathroom with nothing but capillary action stopping it from spilling, and slammed it down right in front of the dude, getting his clipboard and hand a bit wet. Shot him a smile and walked out.
Did I ever mention that I hate authority?
 
Morning...the whole city is shut down. Major snow storm. Roads are shut down in every direction.... Over a foot of heavy wet snow. Got nothing going so I will just hunker down and ride it out. More coming in a couple days.
Wow ,I was going to comment its getting a little nicer and now starting to crack a window open in the bedroom . With that the air quality has improved and stayed a little ahead of my dog farting ...
 
Think I'll take the bus for safety sake....

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You can forget the go fund me page. I'm back. Perfectly executed surgical strike. I screwed up on the timing of getting there. I usually get there at 14:30-15:00, but last year at St. Patty's Day, at 15:00, it was standing room only. Got there three minutes to opening time. First one through the door. In an hour, there was at least two dozen. By the time I left, you could double that. By 18:00, it'll be hard to find a place in the parking lot, much less a seat in the bar.

Drank my usual plus two shots of Baileys. Let 'em sit 'til I was ready to stand up and leave. Sucked 'em down knowing full well that I'd be home way before they kicked in (app. 4 miles from home). Told the Old Hen that if we had a flat, I was driving it on the rim or she was changing it. :)

Great St. Patty's Day. Wish you were all close enough to stick a joint/bowl in your faces and give ya's a big ole hug.
 

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