What I am writing about here does not have a name that I know of. But it is something that many men look for in a potential wife. What it would be is a type of deep inside nature to…
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HOW DEEP IS THAT HOLE
In a galaxy far far down a very deep hole and NOT far away… The advance of computerized machines imposes a veneer of technological progress on a world in decline. Feminism and the Left are replacing enlightenment and scientific discipline…
A Breakup
My 36 year old nephew who lives in a different state recently was very excited to have a girlfriend. He stated that they had similar outlooks and that things were looking up. She seemed to rather like him a good…
Wide Eyes
Back in the 90’s I saw this video, I was struck by two things, that Sarah Brightman’s eyes were so big and that the boy looked like a Vulcan. As for the eyes, yes it did seem that I was…
A Good Fit For Kids
When I was in fourth grade, the local school decided to show movies in the gym on Saturday afternoons (note that this was in the era before cable). The first one was Jules Verne’s Mysterious Island. I thought it was…
A Big Day
Years ago, my nephew was getting married late on a Saturday afternoon. My Mom was a bit excited and before the wedding when we ran across him, she asked what he had been doing earlier that day. He replied that…
Jury Duty
Pretty much everybody agrees that fellas on a jury are more positively predisposed to pretty lady defendants. If they act feminine, so much the better. Consider Christine Blasey Ford in the Judge Kavanaugh hearings. She used this fake soft vulnerable…
Increase Your IQ Now!
It is actually very easy to do so. All you need to do is believe in the correct causes. You don’t actually have to reason things out, to thoroughly consider the situation. In fact, doing such would be a sign…
Stating The Obvious
From here, In case you missed it, a recent conversation transpired between Milbury and fellow analyst Brian Boucher about the NHL’s playoff bubble — no fans in seats, no one but your teammates and team staff in the arena or…
Dad’s Home
When I was a wee tyke of maybe five years old, my older sister and I were playing on a merry-go-round type of thing where you sat and pumped bars and feet pedals to make it go. For balance reasons,…
