Sorry that it took me so long to post Wednesday and Thursday. I have had connection issues to where I track my food consumption. However, I have great news. My wife, the beautiful princess that she is, lost 3 pounds and 3 inches. Now I am going to have to start carrying a bat to beat the guys off. Remo, don't even think about coming down here. I will take out the PoPo as quick as a civilian if they hit on my woman. :)
Actually, you should come down and I can grill us some steaks at Hacienda de Dog Crap (my youngest is having issues with keeping up with his chores). I hope everyone is looking forward to a great weekend.
I am going to make an impassioned plea. Two weeks from now, basically, is Memorial Day. I know everyone just wants to kick back, enjoy the day off, maybe picnic. However, the true meaning of Memorial Day has been lost, except by a select few of us. Please, go and have a good time, but take time out of your day to remember those that made the ultimate sacrifice to allow you to go and picnic that weekend. They are real heroes, not the sports stars and celebrities of today. Give them their just due.
Rejoice And Be Exceedingly Glad!
10 years ago
To be honest, Wayne, I'd never hit on your wife since she seems like the type to leave a trolling-lurcher minus an appendage or two (or three). I think taking the bat would be preferable. :)
ReplyDeleteDon't give up the ship on your program. Rome wasn't built in a day. Never say die. When the going gets tough, the tough get going.
Everyone else joins the Navy and goes to UofA.
p.s. I think dog crap might be slightly better than the piles of teenage chonies laying around our place. Seriously, can't the boy find the hamper?
I think every American should be required to watch Saving Private Ryan. Wayne you're right when you say the meaning has been lost. Literally, the youth of today has no conept of the sacrifice our Nation has paid to preserve our sovereignty.
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