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Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Nothing for Nothing

Ever just sit to type and nothing appears on the screen? Guess it happens to all of us. I suffer from one of those mornings. As my good friend, MSgt B says, my muse shanked me.

It's Halloween and so I shall dutifully post a related picture, later. The weather here is perfect for the children; its cool and windy and the Spanish moss will wave and dance and give just the right atmosphere for the spooky candy snatchers adventures.

If I had a small male child in my household I'd dress the little tike in woodland camouflage, strap a belt and holster around his waste and give him a Ruger Mini-14 and a burlap bag. Throw a few strips of OD green and black greasepaint across his mug for effect and send him towards all the Liberal houses. But, I'm just mean that way.



Now, on the other hand, if I had a little sweet girl in my home we'd dress her quite differently. This from last year.


My goodness...seems like such a long time ago. I hope she has a wonderful time this evening.

Have wonderful and safe Halloween. 



Stephen






13 comments:

  1. That last paragraph. I laughed so hard I had to run to the throne room before I piss all over myself. I've got 3 grand sons, (9-8-6) and now I've got ideas. I only have 1 mini-14, but I have enough AR's to go around.

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  2. And I'm serious, Robert, I would...thanks.

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  3. I'm still laughing about the little commando costume. :^)

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    1. And here I am thinking what an awful post...thanks, my friend.

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  4. LOL, I believe the wouldn't know what to do.

    Great picture of Lil Bite :-)

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  5. LOL, if only... of course if I did that down at home, nobody would bat an eye... :-)

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    1. Only the libs bat their eyes...thanks, my friend.

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  6. Hey Stephen!

    A few days ago, when I thought the power would go out, I pulled the old Coleman stove out of the basement...

    ...and didn't have any fuel for it.

    I'm so ashamed.

    No way was I going to try to run out for fuel on the day the storm was hitting.

    Had plenty of beer though.

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    1. It happens...I kept five gallons on hand and fifty gallons of regular gasoline, treated, of course. Now, beer, only a sixpack. Thanks, my friend.

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