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ghostie, Ric is a hardened criminal. Don't mess with him. He killed Gene Rodenberry.

Oh man, I forgot about Zeni. How could I forget him?

Too lazy to post em. I took pictures though.

Back when I was the manager at a grocery store, my best friend, who sadly passed away a couple of months ago, he was the frozen/dairy manager. I was in the store overnight the night before and was getting ready to get off and the store had just opened for the day. My friend was about to get to work and this customer asks me if we have buttermilk. I was exhausted after a 12 hour shift and was like, "I don't know. The dairy manager will be here in just a minute." The guy was cool and said ok, I'll wait for him. He asked me his name and I told him it was Richard. So, less than 5 minutes later, Richard comes in, and the guy says, "You must be Richard. Do y'all have any buttermilk." Richard said, without skipping a beat, "Shit, I don't know. I just fucking got here." I laughed my ass off and went home. Richard went on to be a co manager before he passed away. He did not give a single shit. Funny dude.

Cheddar, Mozzarella, Monterrey Jack and Parmesan.

The wife makes it. It's killer. Several different cheeses, tomatoes, basil, green onions, all in a pie crust.

grilled chicken, stewed cabbage, corn on the cob, tomato pie, mashed potatoes.

So is my penis.

Whatcha want for your birthday?

It doesn't help my allergies much. It just knocks me out so I don't have to deal with them for a while.

Poof Day Eve?

Yes. Cancel ghostrek day. He already had his day. The day before Poof day needs to be a day of preparation for Poof day.

That's kind of a let down.

I was taking Benadryl to help me sleep, but now, it just makes me have nervous legs AND arms. So, I stopped taking them. Last night, err, this morning, I went to bed at 6am. Got up at 8:45. Could not go to sleep. And the kittens were wild as fuck. Wouldn't stop climbing up the bed and running across our heads. Those little shits almost spent the night outside.

I think the biggest insult I can hurl is, I like Packard more than I do Distinct Lunatic.

I know zero about Pokemon. All I know is, my son has a game for the Switch and the Detective Pikachu movie.

Just made disco a tomato sandwich. Fresh tomatoes from the garden. Sometimes simple is just fine. Bagel and lox does sound good though.

That's an encyclopedia of interests. I don't have Twitter. Thought about making one before for business, but never did it. It's all I can do to keep up with Facebook.

I have found I prefer lump hardwood charcoal over regular charcoal. It seems to last longer.

If anyone wants to send me your Xbox gamertag, then do it. I don't remember mine, but when I get back on it, I'll add you.

I forgot to add you back. I upgraded from the S to the X at the first of the year. My son has the S now. I forget what my gamertag is. I'll add you back when I get back on it.

No woman should ever had to be subjected to violence from a coward man. Whether it's physical or mental abuse. It doesn't matter. It takes a real coward of a man to abuse his partner. Women abusers rank right up there with pedophiles on my shit list.

The old man has Alzheimer's and dementia. His guns have been hidden, for obvious reasons. He just realized he couldn't find them, and is pissed the fuck off. But there's no way in hell that he's gonna walk around here playing "Tex." They are all unloaded and the bullets are behind lock and key in another location. He's super mad though. Gonna tell him they're in the safety deposit box, and they're safe, so maybe he will get over it. He was always an avid outdoorsman. Loved hunting and fishing. Everything he killed, we processed and ate. (Deer, duck, quail, wild hog). But those days are long gone. It's hard because those were his tools for hunting and he can't have them anymore.

We haven't eaten out since like January. Other than the occasional stop at Sonic.

What the hell? I had no idea you were in an abusive relationship at one time. (Or maybe even more than one time). From what it sounds like, some rich asshole who felt like he ruled the universe and everything he surveyed was his. Sorry you had to deal with such a dude.