The semi-sprawling adventures of a culturally hegemonic former flat-lander and anti-idiotarian individualist who fled the toxic Smug emitted by self-satisfied lotus-eating low-land Tesla-driving floppy-hat-wearing lizadroid-Leftbat Coastal Elite Califorganic eco-tofuistas ~ with guns, off-road moto, boulevardier-moto, moto-guns, snorkeling, snorkel-guns, and home-improvement stuff.
The semi-sprawling adventures of a culturally hegemonic former flat-lander and anti-idiotarian individualist, fleeing the toxic cultural smug emitted by self-satisfied lotus-eating low-land Tesla-driving floppy-hat wearing lizadroid-Leftbat Califorganic eco-tofuistas ~
Elmer's a helluva name for a glue pig. When I was in Colorado (late 70') and we were using horses to get the dredge and equipment down into the canyon…the damn things tried to kill me a couple times.
When I was on the farm with ag pilot hubby (yeah, that never ends well) there was a horse that sort of came with the place. He spent most of his time trying to die, and I spent most of our money at the vet trying to KEEP him from dying.
DC. ot, but over at mine you can see what too much time as a teen and watching the Ramones did for me…don't laugh too hard.
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Elmer's a helluva name for a glue pig.
When I was in Colorado (late 70') and we were using horses to get the dredge and equipment down into the canyon…the damn things tried to kill me a couple times.
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When I was on the farm with ag pilot hubby (yeah, that never ends well) there was a horse that sort of came with the place. He spent most of his time trying to die, and I spent most of our money at the vet trying to KEEP him from dying.
I named him Elmer.
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LOL, I'm 'sure' those owners are rather happy right now! 🙂
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Could be a golfer, too…
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That was my pick.
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